Ye Huairan has been living in a metropolis with a strong modern atmosphere. At this time, looking at such a harmonious picture from a distance, Ye Huairan couldn't help but feel a sense of tranquility and peace in his heart.

She suddenly felt that it would be nice to live a self-sufficient life on this paradise-like island away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

There is no TV or computer, there will be no pressure to take exams for further studies, there will be no cruelty in the workplace, and in the future, there will be no need to worry about finding a job, making money, buying a house, and marrying a wife after graduation.

"Huh?" At this time, an old man over fifty years old happened to see them. He saw that the two and a half-year-old children looked very raw, so he stopped and looked at them. The old man was older and had seen people and things.

Yeduo, looking at their clothes with exquisite fabrics, had already guessed half of it. He smiled and touched his gray beard and asked, "Did you just come back from outside? Which family's dolls are they from?"

Those who can pass through the fog at sea and bypass the white sharks and appear on Ye Island unharmed must be members of the Ye family. Every year, the Ye family sends batches of children of appropriate age out to study for further education to better develop the Ye family.

future.

It's just that every time someone from the Ye family returns, they always go back to the island in groups. It's rare that only two people come back like them.

Ye Zechuan politely bowed to the old man, bowed as a Ye family would do when meeting an elder, and replied respectfully: "Hello, grandpa, my name is Ye Zechuan, and her name is Ye Huairan. We are here to meet the patriarch."

"Ye Zechuan? Oh! He's from the 'Ze' generation." The old man nodded and couldn't help but sigh, "In a blink of an eye, you are all so old, and we are also old!"

Ye Huairan had a sweet mouth, raised her beautiful big eyes towards the old man, and said, "Grandpa, how old are you? I see you are still healthy!"

"Haha! The little girl is really good at talking!" The old man smiled helpfully, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were soft and kind. He stared at Ye Huairan for two seconds, and felt that she looked a bit familiar, so he thought in his mind

After a while, he seemed to have no impression of her, so he simply turned to ask Ye Zechuan, "What did you just say, what is this girl's name?"

Ye Zechuan reported the bad name again.

"Ye, Huai, Ran? This name sounds so familiar." The old man read the name one word at a time, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly his old eyes widened, "You! You are

… clan…”

He didn't say the last word "long". After all, the current clan leader was still Ye Tianhua, so calling him evil was inappropriate.

Ye Huairan didn't expect that he actually knew her. She blinked her big eyes in surprise and tilted her head to look at him: "Grandpa, do you know me?"

The old man bowed deeply to her and introduced himself respectfully: "My subordinate is Ye Qizong, one of the eight elders."

"Grandpa, please stop doing this! I can't bear it!" Seeing him paying such a great courtesy to her, Ye Huairan quickly helped him stand up.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you would arrive the day after tomorrow?" Ye Qizong stood up, looked at the two of them and asked his doubts.

The two of them briefly talked about taking turns driving the boat with the boatman at sea.
Chapter completed!