Ye Dahe is back. I'm afraid even he himself has forgotten how long it's been since he last came home to see his father.
Seeing a strand of white hair on his eldest son's part, Ye Aotian felt a wave of emotion.
Ye Dahe's return this time was somewhat influenced by Xiaofan. And this time, Xiaofan's aunt and eldest brother also returned to the old home.
"Uncle, Aunt, Brother..."
Xiaofan greeted the three with a loud and cheerful voice.
"Xiaofan? You've grown so tall, you used to be half a head shorter than me, and now you're even taller than I am." Ye Xiaozhi said with a gentle smile as he looked at Xiaofan.
Ye Xiaozhi was naturally a gentle person with very fair skin, a straight posture, and he dressed neatly and cleanly, just like someone who had received a good education.
"Going to the hearth? Let me do it." Seeing the burden by Xiaofan's side, Ye Dahe walked over slowly.
