My Green Plums Are Super Sweet

Chapter 184 Madam Ye comes to look for trouble

“There are many people, noisy streets, and narrow corridors.”

 The places where Madam Ye usually goes are spacious and high-end, but this time she started to be picky as soon as she entered the only residential complex where Ye stayed.

Li Moer, who was by his side, retorted. He raised his head and pointed at the building and said, "Auntie, it's over there."

 “Go up.”

Li Mo'er was familiar with it after having been here once, but when he entered the community, he was looked at twice by the security guard.

Li Moer felt ashamed and angry when he thought about the last time he was forcibly labeled as "trespassing" by Ye Weiwei.

That is simply a shame for her, Li Moer!

Li Mo'er didn't know vaguely what Mrs. Ye had in mind. She probably wanted to keep Ye Xichen and Ye Yiyi far away, so that they would never see each other again.

When the two of them arrived at the door, they discovered that there was not even a doorbell installed on the door!

Mrs. Ye felt another wave of contempt in her heart.

Madam Ye stood aside, with no intention of taking action.

Li Moer volunteered, "Auntie, I'll knock on the door."

 “Dong dong dong.”

 “Dong dong dong—”

　　When the only knock on the door was heard that night, she was finally willing to put down the book about two centimeters thick in her hand.

 Ye Weiwei put the book on the table, and the title on it was "Interpretation of Majors in National Universities".

Gong Qianli reminded her that she bought it back on the day Ye Xichen was going abroad.

 “咚—咚—”

 “Click.”

Ye Weiwei unlocked the door and was stunned when he saw Mrs. Ye and Li Moer standing outside through the hollow iron door. He quickly came to his senses, but did not open the door directly.

Mrs. Ye did not show off her hysterical appearance last time. She was dressed in a neat lady's attire, as if she was going to a banquet.

"Youyi, you have been away from Yejia for so long, have you forgotten even the most basic courtesy?"

Mrs. Ye's words are not something to be ridiculed. They are just plain and reasonable.

Ye Weiwei naturally knew that it was very impolite to block someone from the door and not open the door, but the key point was that the awkward relationship between them...

Sighing softly from the bottom of his heart, Ye Weiwei reached out and opened the outer hollow iron door, "Please come in."

Mrs. Ye held her head high, stepped into the not-so-spacious living room, and quickly looked around.

 It is a very simple and plain dress, with no extraneous things except some basic household appliances. It is called simple at best, and... crude at worst.

 Ye Ziwei poured a glass of warm water for each of them, using disposable paper cups.

Mrs. Ye glanced at it and asked in a calm tone: "Is there no tea? Are there such cheap cups? Have they been sterilized before use?"

“…” Ye Weiyi actually wanted to answer.

But she was afraid that Mrs. Ye would comment on her politeness, so she sighed inwardly and said, "Sorry, I don't like drinking tea alone at home, so I wasn't prepared."

Hearing her neither humble nor haughty response, Mrs. Ye couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

 I always feel that Ye Weiwei has changed a lot since leaving Yejia.

As usual, he would have bowed his head and apologized anxiously, then carefully asked her what she needed, and then hurriedly asked someone to prepare it.

 As if deliberately trying to please others.

 But not now.

“Youyi, I came today just to see you. After all, we have lived together for so many years.”

"Thank you, thank you..." Ye Weiwei was shocked. He really couldn't understand the purpose of Mrs. Ye's visit.

Mrs. Ye stretched out her hand and glanced to the side, "Hey, you haven't graduated from junior high school yet, so you are anxious to read the college major selection book?"

 “That’s...that’s...a friend’s!”

“Well, does your friend need to know about universities? I’ve been helping Brother Chen choose foreign schools recently, so why don’t we introduce them to you?”

 (End of this chapter)