Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

"You... What did you say your name was?"

Mrs. Ye suddenly stood up, looked at Mr. Ye in shock, and suddenly shook her head:

"No, it's impossible. Yeryan is a middle-aged man. It can't be like you."

But then she watched old Ye retreat and muttered to herself:

"My Ryan is a middle-aged man, but after all these years, he is old... Are you really my enri?"

The tea stall owner and his wife have long been stunned.

I don't know what's going on right now.

The old man is waiting for Mrs. Ye?

And the man named 'Ryan' that Mrs. Ye has been looking for is this old man?

This

How is it possible for two people with such a big age difference

It's possible that Mrs. Ye is the father of the old man, but How can a daughter call her father's name directly?

As like as two peas, Ye Ruien is the same as my daughter. Ye Lao said.

Leng Ziwan looked at Ye Lao, tears fell silently, and sat down slowly.

She kept mumbling to herself, "Ryan, my Ryan."

Then he looked up at old ye: "are you really my Ryan?"

Ye Lao never spoke, so he looked at Leng Ziwan opposite, frowned for a moment, and stretched out for a moment.

He suddenly said to the tea stall owner, "stall owner, do you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Yes, yes..."

The stall owner answered and took the pen and ink and said, "I occasionally have people passing by and need to write letters. I always have these."

Mr. Ye didn't say much. After thanking him, he splashed ink on the paper.

Leng Ziwan kept looking at him. The more he looked, the more shocked he was. He murmured, "Ryan, my Ryan." It gradually became "my Ryan, really my Ryan, that's what my Ryan was like when he was young."

What ye Lao is painting is his self portrait when he was young.

As he said before when he bragged and attacked the old city owner, he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

As like as two peas, he painted a woman next to her portrait, just like the cold one.

Mrs. ye said slowly, "she is my wife. People call her Mrs. ye, but when she returns to her house, she will become a eldest lady, aunt, and I will become an uncle... She always smiles and says to me, 'I listen to you in your house. When I go to my house, you have to listen to me, or my brother's father and nephews can beat you all over the place looking for teeth.'"

"Her mother's house is too far away from my house, so we go to her house for a few months and a half every once in a while, but that time, we were on the way to his house, but..."

Leng Ziwan suddenly answered, "tsunami... My Ryan died. He died in the tsunami."

Her mood looks very abnormal. For a moment, she suspects that ye Lao is not her Ryan, and for a moment, she believes that ye Lao is her Ryan. Now she looks excited and says that her Ryan has died in the tsunami.

Old Ye didn't speak. He held his pen and looked at the woman in front of him. His face was unpredictable, and his eyes were intertwined with pain and joy.

Finally, he calmed down gradually, looked at Leng Ziwan and said, "Ziwan, I'm your Ryan."

Leng Ziwan gradually calmed down.

She looked at Ye Lao, then looked at the words painted by Ye Lao, and muttered, "yes, you must be my Ryan. No one in the world except her may still remember me when I was young, Ryan -"

She suddenly fell down in Ye Lao's arms.

Old Ye stood stiff and did not speak.

Leng Ziwan gradually calmed down and looked up at old ye: "Ryan, I finally found you. Shall we go home?"

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