After Zhou Mikang left the hospital, he went to Ye's house.

After the matter between the Huang family and the Ye family was over, Mr. Ye had been recuperating at home. With the relationship between the Zhou family and the Ye family, Zhou Mikang came back, so it was right to go and see him.

Mrs. Ye and Qiang Yuxian were sitting in the living room. After seeing who was coming, their unattractive faces turned even uglier. Zhou Mikang greeted the two of them and went straight to Mr. Ye's study.

Originally thought that he would humble himself, but unexpectedly he was so righteous, Qiang Yuxian rushed towards him like crazy: "You have hurt my daughter like that, you still have the face to come to my house, and you dare to play tricks, get out!"

"I'm here to see Grandpa Ye." Zhou Mikang looked at her lightly, shaking his lower body seemingly casually, and Qiang Yuxian rushed towards the study door, just when her head was about to hit the door , Zhou Mikang grabbed her, pushed her lightly, and walked into the study.

The old man was sitting behind the desk, facing out the window, his back was Xiaoying. In more than a month, old man Ye's hair was all white, which made Zhou Mikang feel sore.

"Grandpa Ye."

The old man turned around slowly, looked at Zhou Mikang with warm eyes, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Xiao Mimi, why are you back? Do you miss your wife?"

"No." Zhou Mikang shook his head, "I'm not such a worthless person."

"Hehe..." Mr. Ye chuckled twice, pointed to the chair opposite, "Sit down, I don't want to talk to the standing guests."

After Zhou Mikang sat down, he looked at him carefully and asked, "You look pretty good."

"Mimi, can you say something nice?" Old Man Ye laughed, "Is the sun coming out from the west? Or is it that my old man really seems to be going to see Marx?"

Zhou Mikang said seriously: "I'm telling the truth, although you look a few years older, but you look good, I believe with your mentality, you will be fine after a few days of adjustment."

"Did they embarrass you?"

"No."

"No shit, I heard it all!"

"..." Zhou Mikang didn't know what to say, but the old man's temper was still so hot, which was a good thing, and somehow, his mood improved a lot.

Just watch him for a while,

Mr. Ye asked, "Do you think you did something wrong?"

Zhou Mikang shook his head without thinking: "No."

"You know what I'm asking, so you dare to say no?"

"Whatever you're asking. I've done nothing wrong."

The two of them fell into a long silence again. In the end, Mr. Ye couldn't hold back and laughed: "You, no matter what time it is, you are so stubborn. I am already like this, so I can't say a few nice words to comfort me. ?”

"Do you need comfort?"

"need."

Zhou Mikang said: "Grandpa Ye, don't be sad, things will pass..."

"Go, go..." Old Master Ye interrupted him angrily. "Are you comforting me? What I want is not such comfort, but sincere comfort!"

"I can't give you the comfort you want for the time being, for a while. The bullets haven't returned yet." Zhou Mikang spread his hands helplessly, "Actually, you should understand now that you can see me. I can't comfort you Yes, otherwise. How could I come back, right?"

"Hehe..." Mr. Ye stared at the photo frame on the wall with erratic eyes. "The blood of the soldiers, the blood of our soldiers, if the chairman is still there, he must return it!"

Zhou Mikang remained silent.

He knew that several old men gathered in the capital during this period. Although he didn't know the specific content of the meeting, he knew that old man Ye belonged to the main combat faction.

The old man has been a soldier all his life, and he believes in the principle that fists are tougher.

Judging from Grandpa's tone, Mr. Long also supports guns and opposes lip service.

But No. 1 agrees with Mr. Huang's proposition, and the negotiation is the main priority, and the intimidation is the second.

This is also the fundamental reason why Zhou Mikang and others led the elite troops to travel long distances with great fanfare, but in the end they were degraded to the border guard troops with a lot of thunder and little rain.

Now, the arrow is on the string, and it is unknown who sent the arrow in the end.

Grandpa Ye sighed heavily, and looked at Zhou Mikang, "Mimi, grandpa apologizes to you on behalf of that dead girl Meiru, it's because we didn't teach her well that we made her do so many embarrassing things."

"Grandpa, don't say that, I'm also responsible..." Zhou Mikang also sighed, "I was young at that time and didn't know how to get along, so Meiru took a detour."

Mr. Ye's expression turned serious, and he looked at Zhou Mikang seriously: "You mean, you are also responsible for the beauty that has become what it is today, right?"

Zhou Mikang admitted frankly: "Yes, I am also responsible."

Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Then how are you going to take this responsibility?"

Zhou Mikang smiled wryly: "I can no longer take this responsibility."

"Who doesn't talk about empty words?" Old Master Ye curled his lips, "Since you can't be responsible, don't put on a high profile and do self-criticism."

Thinking about the wording, Zhou Mikang said: "I'm just saying that in that relationship, both of us were at fault, and we both had responsibilities when we reached the final step, and that responsibility is not something that we can still be responsible for today, nor can we make up for it. "

"If there is a conflict between you and Chu Xia now, what will you do?"

"I'll let her go."

"Why can't you let Meiru?"

"..." Zhou Mikang replaced the protest with silence. What's the point of talking about Chen Zhima rotten millet now? Although I don't know the purpose of Mr. Ye's troubles like this, he will never say what he doesn't want to say against his will, especially in terms of feelings, he will never lie a little bit.

Sighing again, Old Master Ye asked another way: "If you just met Meiru now, would you and her get together? Would you let her?"

Zhou Mikang said without thinking, "She and I are not suitable. If I met her now, I would not choose her."

"You mean, you chose Lin Chuxia because she really suits you?"

"Yes."

"Whether you meet before or now, you will choose Lin Chuxia?"

"yes."

"Why don't you think about it before answering?"

"Don't think about it, I am very sure about this question. I have been thinking about this question in my spare time during this time, so this is what I have thought about a long time ago, and I don't need to think about it anymore."

"If you don't meet Lin Chuxia, will you choose Meiru?"

"Won't."

"You..." Mr. Ye looked at him angrily, "Back then, you were so beautiful that you would never marry, why are you so sure now?"

"I now clearly know what I need and what I want, so I can answer with such certainty now."

"Isn't it because Chu Xia looks better than Meiru that you went to Chu Xia?"

"No!" Zhou Mikang looked at Old Man Ye seriously, "Grandpa, believe it or not, I must tell you the truth. I chose Chu Xia because I felt her when I first saw her. The different side of my personality, that is exactly what I want. Before I met her, I didn't know what I wanted, but when I met her, I knew right away what I wanted. What do you want?"

"For a girl who is nearly ten years younger than you, do you really think she is suitable to be your wife?"

"It turns out that she is really suitable to be my wife. Since she married into our family, everything has been developing for the better. Everyone in the Zhou family knows that my choice is correct."

"Hey!" Master Ye sighed heavily, and poked a stick at the ordinary screen wall, "Did you hear that? Have you given up?"

Ye Meiru's voice came over: "I...I still want to talk to him."

Zhou Mikang suddenly realized at this moment, no wonder Mr. Ye asked so many questions that did not match his personality. Could it be that the attitude of Mr. Ye was completely different before and after.

"Mimi, I'm sorry, if I remind you, Meiru won't give up if she doesn't get the real answer. Grandpa also did it as a last resort. After the accident, if I didn't throw her out and ignore her, or Today she will not become so extreme.

During this period of time, I have been reflecting on myself. What she did was wrong back then, but am I really doing the right thing as a grandfather? Really, it would be most irresponsible to throw her out.

Fortunately, it's not too late for me to understand. This time, I will not push her out again. No matter how wrong she does, she is still a descendant of the Ye family. As an elder, I will do my best to help her .

Mimi, do grandpa a face, have a good talk with her, let her wake up completely, don't let her live in her own world and dream again. "

Zhou Mikang really wanted to refuse, but when he saw the sadness in the old man's eyes, and then looked at the white hair of the old man, he sighed: "Okay, Grandpa, I can promise you to talk to her, but my attitude is very clear , you know."

"I know, I knew it a long time ago, and I also know that you are really married to the right person, but she doesn't know, and she won't listen to me, so you should tell her yourself."

While the two were talking, Ye Meiru had already opened the door and entered.

Mr. Ye got up and walked out with a sigh.

Only Zhou Mikang and Ye Meiru were left in the study.

Ye Meiru stared at Zhou Mikang for a while, and said, "You've lost weight, and you've also turned dark."

"Let's get to the point."

"On topic?" Ye Meiru smiled in a trance, "I heard the conversation between you and grandpa, so I don't want to ask you if you can choose me now, I just want to know, if I didn't do something wrong to you back then Things, will you marry me?"

"This kind of assumption is the most meaningless. We can't go back to the past, and you have already done what you should do." Zhou Mikang looked at her lightly, "If you really think that you are a member of the Ye family , you should think carefully about how you should go in the future, instead of entangled in these meaningless problems."

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