Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 283
"OK! This pose is not bad, um, one more photo - OK, we can call it a day..."

As soon as the bearded photographer called it a day, Song Xiaoye immediately ran to the corner.

"Are you in a hurry?" Ye Ying has been taking pictures since the morning, and Ye Ying just sat in the corner with her for most of the day.

Time flies quickly when taking pictures, but waiting for someone next to you definitely feels that the time is too long.Ye Ying came to New York from Paris, didn't she want to spend like this?
"No, looking at your work like this, it's good." Ye Ying smiled, picked up the coat on the chair, and put it on Song Xiaoye's shoulders, "Since work is over, let's change clothes! I'll help you remove your makeup—don't Doubt my skills! Back then I played a beautician!"

Song Xiaoye nodded, but did not refuse Ye Ying's help.

If anyone sees it now, they will not believe it, right?

The famous international movie queen has been around her for the past few days, as if she is a pure fan assistant. It seems that no matter what small things, as long as she is willing to let her do it, she will be very happy.

Looking at Ye Ying from the mirror, Song Xiaoye tilted her head, "What's on your mind?"

"Ah, no..." Ye Ying shook her head, but when she met Song Xiaoye's gaze, she smiled wryly, "I just received a call from my brother—didn't I tell you before that I was kicked out of the house and kept never went back..."

"Xiaoye," she put down the cotton pad in her hand, squatted down, and looked earnestly at Song Xiaoye, "If I ask you to accompany me back home, will you be willing?! I, I don't want to force you to do something— real……"

"Just now, my brother said that my parents are getting old and complain about me, but they still miss me in their hearts. He also said that they all know about my finding my daughter. Although they didn't say anything, they really want to see her." You—I know, my request is too much. But, I am very, very afraid that they will not wait until I go back..."

"I go!"

Song Xiaoye's voice was not high. When Ye Ying heard it, she thought she had heard it wrong.

Blinking, she wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and asked a little foolishly, "Are you really willing to return home with me for the New Year?"

"Well," Song Xiaoye nodded, just smiled: "Only when the Chinese New Year is celebrated in China is there more atmosphere..."

Ye Ying nodded, stood up, and suddenly hugged Song Xiaoye into her arms, "Thank you, thank you..."

After being away from home for more than [-] years, Ye Ying returned to her hometown for the first time to celebrate the New Year.It's not that I haven't come back to visit relatives before, but every time I was at the door, I was scolded away, and I didn't even see my parents.

The only person who can still be contacted is the eldest brother Ye Meng, and it is Ye Meng and his son who drove to pick them up at the airport.

"Shandong is the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, so your grandfather named me Meng in the hope that I could become a real gentleman..." Ye Meng, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and said with a smile.

His eyes swept over Ye Ying, and he said lightly: "You can imagine, when your grandfather knows..."

"elder brother……"

"dad……"

Ye Ying and Ye Chenghua who was driving spoke almost at the same time.

Ye Ying called out reproachfully, but Ye Chenghua looked at Song Xiaoye from the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "Don't worry, that's how the old people talk—Dad, don't talk about those old things Yes! Now my aunt has found Xiaoxiao, which is a good thing! What did you do in the past?"

Song Xiaoye almost choked on her saliva.

Xiaoxiao? !
Although most of the people I met later called her Ye Xiao, it was the first time someone called her that.

However, it doesn't seem to be annoying.This young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looks about 25 or [-] years old, only makes her feel amiable.

Ah, his eyes are very similar to Ye Ying, so bright and so energetic—or should I say, they are also very similar to hers...

Smiling, although she hasn't called uncle and brother yet, she really thinks they are very kind...

When the car stopped, Ye Chenghua jumped out of the car and pulled Song Xiaoye away, "Xiaoxiao, tell me about the entertainment industry, um, especially the female stars, heh, my ex-girlfriend is not interested in these things." The thing about stars is..."

Some couldn't keep up with Ye Chenghua's rhythm, but Song Xiaoye didn't dislike the enthusiasm shown by her cousin when they met for the first time.

It's just that Ye Meng glanced back inadvertently, Ye Mengzheng was talking to Ye Ying, Ye Ying's face looked a bit gloomy, and she shook her head for some reason.

Pursing the corners of her mouth, Song Xiaoye also knew that Ye Chenghua was in a hurry to pull her away to give the two siblings a chance to talk.

Even if you don't want to, you can guess that the topic must be related to her.

Noticing that Song Xiaoye was looking back, Ye Chenghua pulled his hair and said with a smile: "Don't be angry with me! Xiaoxiao, to be honest, have you not forgiven your aunt yet? I don't think you even called her 'Mom' ', I don't care, I can't escape with a 'brother'! If you don't call, I will..."

Squeezing his hands, Ye Chenghua breathed a sigh of relief, and made a gesture of "creaking" Song Xiaoye, his childish demeanor was completely out of line with his age.

Being pulled by Ye Chenghua's arm, Song Xiaoye was afraid that he would really come to "creak" her, so she hurriedly called out, "Brother Hua - no, brother, brother..."

Ye Chenghua laughed out loud, and responded crisply, "That's great! Now I also have a younger sister!" Raising his fist, he said in a muffled voice: "If there is any kid who dares to bully you without opening his eyes, I will definitely be ruthless." Clean him up..."

Song Xiaoye nodded. Although she was still a little uncomfortable with being as tough as Ye Chenghua, she felt like her brother was covering her—it was really good!
Talking and laughing, a group of people walked quickly into the yard.

This is the old district of Jinan. Although the surrounding environment is a bit messy, the unique courtyard houses are very charming.Especially the old tree in front of the door, although it has lost all its leaves in winter, the thick trunk has countless twigs, and it still looks very lush. Come to think of it, in midsummer, there are always people sitting under the tree to enjoy the shade, right?

Ye Ying stood in front of the door, her expression was a little bewildered, with a bitterness of being close to home.

"Come in!" Ye Meng, who pushed the door and entered, turned his head and greeted Song Xiaoye, who also stopped, Ye Chenghua had already pushed Song Xiaoye into the door.

"Grandpa, grandma, look who's here! Xiaoxiao and my aunt are back—" he shouted, regardless of whether Song Xiaoye was timid or not.

"That..." Song Xiaoye turned her head and kept looking at Ye Ying, but found that Ye Ying's current state would definitely not be able to help her.

During the tugging, someone has already come out to greet her.

The one who came out first was a woman in her fifties. As soon as she came out, she laughed and called: "Xiaoying is back, ah, this is Xiaoxiao, right?"

"My mother..." Ye Chenghua pushed Song Xiaoye, blinking.

Song Xiaoye opened her mouth, but in the end she just smiled shyly.

"Xiaoying?" Before she could think of a word, she was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.

"You're finally back? You cruel..."

The old lady who was hugging Song Xiaoye hadn't finished speaking, but Ye Chenghua persuaded her with a smile: "Grandma, you can see clearly, this is not Auntie, but Xiaoxiao—Auntie's daughter Xiaoxiao!"

The old lady wiped her tears, looked at Song Xiaoye, blinked her eyes, and Ye Ying, who had rushed over, was already crying, "Mom, I'm here, here—the unfilial daughter is back to see you..."

The old lady looked at Ye Ying, her eyes welled up again, but she didn't let go of Song Xiaoye, instead, she looked at Song Xiaoye carefully and stroked her cheek, "It's really like—child, you're suffering—it's all your fault Your mother is not good, turn around and grandma will beat her..."

With a sore nose, Song Xiaoye looked at the kind-hearted old lady, and for some reason, she cried out directly: "Grandma..."

As soon as she cried, the old lady cried even more fiercely, holding Song Xiaoye in her arms, weeping and screaming like a sweetheart, and only scolded Ye Ying for "it shouldn't be".

Standing at the side, Ye Ying had already cried so much that she fell into her sister-in-law's arms, and even Ye Meng and Ye Chenghua kept wiping away their tears.It's just the thin old man standing aside, just looking up at the sky, still with a straight face.

"Let's all go into the house! It's a cold day..."

Although the old man had a straight face and spoke softly, Song Xiaoye still felt warm in his heart when he met those gentle eyes.

"Grandpa..." She yelled naturally, she looked at the old man, wiped away her tears, but smiled.

"Well," although Ying's voice was not too loud, the corners of the old man's mouth turned up unconsciously.

After glancing at Ye Ying, he turned and entered the room without saying a word.

"Dad..." Ye Ying called nervously, wanting to follow, but seemed a little scared.

The old lady gave her a blank look, "Stinky girl! Your father told everyone to come in, but you didn't hear me!"

Pulling Song Xiaoye again, "My darling, tell grandma what you want to eat, grandma will cook for herself..."

"Hey, grandma, why don't you love me when my sister comes?" Ye Chenghua asked jokingly, and when his mother slapped him, he screamed, "Okay! When my sister comes, you don't want to hurt me." It hurts me—I knew it, Mom, you always wanted to have a daughter..."

"How can a brat be better than our girl!" The middle-aged woman smiled, looking at Song Xiaoye with a smile in her eyes.

Song Xiaoye also laughed, and called sweetly: "Aunt—" Turning her head, she called again, "Uncle..."

Before, I was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to yell, but once I started yelling, everything seemed so natural.

Turning her gaze, she looked at Ye Ying with a somewhat gloomy expression, bit her lower lip, and called out crisply, "Mom, you're in the house."

Ye Ying was startled, stared blankly at Song Xiaoye, forgot to respond, and after a while, nodded in response: "Oh, come in, come in..."

In response to the words, the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

People in the room gathered together, talking and laughing, and crying for a while from time to time. Several women had red eye circles, and even the old man, who had never interjected, couldn't stop wiping the corners of his eyes.

In the past 20 years, there are too many things to talk about. The two old people, on the surface, care about Song Xiaoye the most, but in fact they are most concerned about Ye Ying, the daughter who has been unable to return home.

"Your grandpa was also cruel. I didn't care that I was about to go blind from crying, but I just kicked your mother out like that. I was also angry with her. How could I do such a thing cruelly?"

The old lady said in a low voice, and slapped Ye Ying casually, but the slap fell on the back, but it was extremely light, "You! Remember that I am blessed by Xiaoxiao, otherwise, I will never miss you in this life." Recognize you with your father..."

"Mom..." Ye Ying cried out, turning her eyes to Song Xiaoye, both happy and relieved, "Actually, what I am happiest today is not being able to go home again—Xiaoye, thank you very much, thank you you……"

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