My Green Plums Are Super Sweet

Chapter 1272 Betrayal of biological father

　　　…” Come on, we can’t continue talking today.

 The two children covered their mouths and laughed when they saw their mother's deflated appearance.

Ye Ziyi couldn't bear to lose face, so he pulled the two children away and stayed far away from him.

 “What kind of person is this? He can’t even speak.”

“Mommy, does your Uncle Gu have a grudge?” Ye Qingfeng said in a surprising way.

Ye Weiwei grabbed his ear and said, "Hey, you can see all this, your eyes are so sharp."

Ye Qingfeng, who was bold and not afraid of death, said straightforwardly: "I heard it all, and you always called him by his name, Gu Chengxi."

Ye Weiwei sighed softly, "Okay, okay, kids, don't talk nonsense."

Ye Qingfeng made a naughty face at her, pulled her younger sister Ye Zhiruo and ran away.

 The relationship between Ye Weiwei and Gu Chengxi is complicated.

The two of them disliked each other since they met. Later, because of Ye Xichen's relationship, the two of them got along peacefully for several years. They could be considered friends, but they couldn't get along with each other at all.

 Four years ago, the relationship between the two was pretty good. Now it’s been four years, come on! It’s not as pleasing to the eyes as before.

Ye Weiwei has never wanted to please Ye Xichen, and now he chooses to side with Nangong Luo without hesitation.

"Gu Chengxi, you ignore me, I don't even bother to greet you!"

If it weren't for helping Nangong Luo find out about the enemy, she wouldn't bother to talk to Gu Chengxi.

Gu Chengxi went directly to Ye's house with them, but after entering the gate, Ye Xichen went to stay in the study.

Ye Weiwei initially brought two cups of tea, and then waited outside for half an hour without waiting for anyone inside to come out.

Ye Qingfeng poked his head out from behind Ye Weiwei, "Mommy, have you fallen out of favor?"

“What are you talking about, you naughty kid?”

 “It’s how it’s done in TV series.”

　　　…”

Even my son’s words were so sharp and to the point, I’ve never done anything like this before.

 “Let’s go, don’t stand here.” Ye Yiyi took his son away from the study door with half a pull and half a pull, and rushed to Ye Zhiruo’s room to let the brother and sister stay together.

Ye Zhiruo was practicing writing stroke by stroke, and Ye Yiwei took a closer look. This child was serious and careful in his work, and he also wrote very beautifully according to the copybook.

Ye Weiwei couldn't help but praise, "Zhiruo is so awesome, the writing is so beautiful."

 “Thank you, Mommy.” Ye Zhiruo accepted the compliment calmly.

She turned to look at her brother and asked kindly: "Brother, have you finished your homework?"

Ye Qingfeng subconsciously lowered his eyes and glanced sideways to the lower right, and replied sonorously: "It's done!"

“Oh.” Ye Zhiruo nodded, picked up the pen and continued to practice calligraphy on the copybook.

 Ye Weiwei hummed twice and stretched out his palm to his son, "It's done, right? Bring your homework to check."

When Ye Qingfeng heard this, she shook her head like a rattle, "Mommy, I've packed up my homework. It's so troublesome to take it out."

"Really? It doesn't matter. Mommy will read it by herself. After reading it, she will put it back for you exactly as it is."

 “No, no, no, no need.”

"Yes, as a mother, I need to pay more attention to you, especially you. You are the precious son I am most worried about."

Even Ye Zhiruo, who was next to him, could feel the hidden danger in his smile. He picked up his copybook and moved a few steps aside to avoid harming himself.

 The only subtext of the night: You, especially, are the least worrying.

Ye Qingfeng immediately surrendered, "Mommy, I was wrong. Can I tell you something about Daddy in exchange?"

 (End of this chapter)