Chapter 423: Not His Grandson

After saying that, Xia Jingshu looked at her son very worriedly. What she was most worried about was that someone would harm his child. She had already experienced a car accident once, and now that he had been abroad for so many days, she was even more worried about his child. Safety.

Ye Hao lowered his eyes, biting his lips, seeming to be thinking about something. After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at his very worried mother.

"Okay, Mom..." Ye Hao smiled at his mother, "I will make another plan."

Xia Jingshu finally felt relieved when her son agreed, and there were finally some smiles on her tense face, but these smiles immediately froze.

"By the way, you should also think carefully about Yuan Yuan." Xia Jingshu reminded. It's not that she can't accept the child, but it's really inappropriate to raise the child here.

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In the garden of the castle, Ye Laozheng ordered the gardener to move some green chrysanthemums, clivias and other potted flowers that he had brought from Qinyuan. These flowers and plants grew extremely well after his careful maintenance. He is old and in bad health, so he can't do much on weekdays. He can only raise some flowers and plants, occasionally go fishing, and write.

The days are very leisurely.

What he wants most now is to have his children by his side. Unfortunately, his children are already so old and have their own families and lives. How can they stay with their father anymore? Even Ye Shiyu has not visited him for a long time. Since the last property division incident, his other three children rarely come to see him, and they probably hate him.

At the door, Yuan Yuan saw someone playing in the garden, and he ran over.

Yuan Yuan didn’t know what they were doing, but she found that there were many more flowers, such beautiful flowers.

He stretched out his small hand and secretly picked a green chrysanthemum. He didn't have the strength to pick all of it, but just pulled off some petals. After pulling off, he looked at the petals in his hand with a smile, and then scattered the flowers on the on the ground.

And he didn't notice that there was an old man coughing quietly behind him.

Yuan Yuan saw such a flower for the first time and seemed very interested. Then he stretched out his little hand to pick another flower. At this time, a pair of big wrinkled hands suddenly grabbed his hand.

Yuan Yuan, who was caught, shrank his little head, looking like he had done something bad, and turned to look at the very strange grandpa next to him.

But he has never called him grandpa, so he doesn't know how to call him.

"Uncle..." Yuanyuan shouted softly after coming over for a while.

Mr. Ye coughed again. He frowned tightly and looked at the child with extremely complicated eyes. This child looked like Mo Yixuan and also looked like Mo Yixuan's father, Mo Xuming.

Yuan Yuan saw that this uncle kept looking at him, and he looked at him too, blinking constantly.

"Uncle..." Yuan Yuan called again. After calling him, Mr. Ye said lightly "Yeah". I really have no feelings for this child, and I can't like him, because he is not his grandson, and everyone in the world knows about this child's life experience.

Thinking of the news he had read before, Mr. Ye frowned in annoyance.

He pointed to the gate of the castle and said, "Go and play."

Yuan Yuan was unwilling to leave the garden. He ran to the small pool and looked at the little goldfish kept in it. Then he picked up the small fishing net and started doing what he often did.

Until his mother shouted behind him: "Yuanyuan, come here quickly."