981: Chapter 974: Strive 981: Chapter 974: Strive Inside the Ye family dining room.
The dining table was full of various delicious dishes, and Grandfather Ye Zhenhong was pulling Ye Chenfeng to sit by his side.
Grandfather Ye’s face was brimming with a joyful smile.
Although Ye Chenfeng had not been with the Yes for some time and Grandfather Ye never nagged about him orally, he was constantly thinking about his grandson, hoping that Ye Chenfeng would return home safely soon.
The members of the Ye family had already eaten lunch, but now that Ye Chenfeng had returned, they took their seats at the dining table again, especially Ye Chenfeng’s uncle, Ye Dongjian, who shamelessly sat on the other side of Ye Chenfeng.
Patting Ye Chenfeng on the shoulder, he asked, “Chenfeng, how are things in the Ancient Martial World?
Why did you come back alone this time?”
Holding a dish in her hands, Sun Meiqin walked out of the kitchen, too thrilled by her son’s return to remember such matters.
She knew that her grandfather and father had gone to the Ancient Martial World with Ye Chenfeng, and now only Ye Chenfeng had returned to the Secular World.
This made Sun Meiqin’s face reveal a worried expression as she gazed at Ye Chenfeng.
Because of Ye Dongjian’s casual remark, everyone in the dining room turned their eyes on Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng picked up a piece of ribs with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.
Although the barrier to the Ancient Martial World was temporarily sealed, the Ancient Martial Punisher had died, and outside Tianxing City, there was the Heaven’s Illusionary Formation for defense.
Moreover, with Red Flame Valley and the Wing Guard Team combined, there was a formidable force supporting them.
Ye Chenfeng was not worried about the Ancient Martial World, as he could only wait to return there after a year.
While chewing on the ribs, Ye Chenfeng said, “Everyone, rest assured, Grandfather and the others are fine.
It’s just that the pathway to the Ancient Martial World has been temporarily closed.
It will be opened in a year, and within this year, nothing unexpected will happen to Grandfather and the others.”
After hearing Ye Chenfeng’s reassuring answer, everyone relaxed.
Sun Meiqin, holding a dish in her hand, put the dish on the table and pretended to be angry as she said, “Chenfeng, why didn’t you even call me before coming back?”
Ye Chenfeng quickly responded with a smile, “Mom, I wanted to surprise you!
If you don’t like such surprises, I will definitely remember to call you next time.
I can ignore anyone else, but I must listen to my mom.”
“You and your slick mouth,” Sun Meiqin retorted, but she was thrilled inside.
She filled a bowl with chicken soup and placed it in front of Ye Chenfeng, saying, “Chenfeng, drink this bowl of chicken soup to nourish your body.”
“Siyu, sit down and have a meal too!
This is your first time at the Ye family’s home, and from now on, you should consider this place your own home.” Sun Meiqin pulled Chen Siyu to sit down.
Chen Siyu had already met everyone in the Ye family and had even been helping in the kitchen just now!
“Thank you, Auntie,” Chen Siyu said shyly.
“Siyu, since you’ve come to the Ye family with Chenfeng, how can you still call me Auntie?
Isn’t that being too formal?” Sun Meiqin said, holding Chen Siyu’s hand.
Chen Siyu pursed her lips with blushing cheeks and responded, “Thank you, Mom.”
“Siyu, I’ve officially accepted you as my daughter-in-law.
From now on, feel at ease staying in the Ye family.
If that rascal Chenfeng ever bullies you, just tell me, and see how I deal with him,” Sun Meiqin said cheerfully.
After swallowing a piece of rib, Ye Chenfeng looked at his grandfather, Ye Zhenhong, and asked, “Grandpa, why are there constructions for another villa beside our Ye family’s house?”
Before Grandfather Ye could reply, Ye Chenfeng’s uncle, Ye Dongjian, with a meaningful look at the women around Ye Chenfeng, chuckled and said, “Chenfeng, isn’t that being prepared for your future?
You’re bound to have quite a few sons and daughters in the future!
The villa being built might not even be enough for you!”
Hearing this, Grandfather Ye Zhenhong laughed and said, “If one villa isn’t enough, I’ll build a second one for Chenfeng.
We’ll always have enough villas.”
Seeing how much Grandfather Ye favored Ye Chenfeng filled Ye Dongjian with bittersweet feelings.
He knew that if he had seven or eight women outside, not only would Grandfather Ye not help him build more villas, but he probably would have been kicked out of the Ye family.
However, Ye Dongjian also acknowledged that he couldn’t envy the treatment Ye Chenfeng received—the strength he possessed today was all thanks to Ye Chenfeng’s influence, after all.
Ye Chenfeng looked at his grandfather whose face was filled with smiles and said, “Grandpa, I have another piece of good news to announce after dinner.
I’m afraid you might not get any sleep tonight.”
The old Mr.
Ye took a slight sip of his drink and said, “After hearing that from you, Chenfeng, I’m really itching to know what kind of good news you’re about to announce?”
…
The family lunch concluded in a joyful atmosphere.
After the meal, Sun Meiqin and Chenfeng’s ladies didn’t rush to clear the tableware; they were all waiting for the good news Chenfeng was about to announce.
Only Chen Siyu kept her head down low—she had already guessed what Chenfeng was about to say.
Curiously, the old Mr.
Ye said, “Alright, Chenfeng, stop keeping us in suspense and announce your good news!”
Chenfeng glanced at Chen Siyu, then walked over to her, pulled her up from her chair, and said, “The news I want to announce is that Siyu is pregnant with my child, and I’m about to become a father.”
Then, Chenfeng looked towards the old Mr.
Ye and said, “Grandpa, you’re about to become a great-grandfather.”
Turning then to Ye Donghua and Sun Meiqin, he said, “Dad, Mom, you two are about to become grandparents.”
Upon hearing Chenfeng’s announcement, the atmosphere in the dining room fell silent.
About three or four seconds later, the old Mr.
Ye excitedly slammed the table and exclaimed, “Good, good, good, I can’t believe I’m going to be a great-grandfather!
Chenfeng, I really won’t be able to sleep tonight from excitement.”
Meanwhile, Sun Meiqin immediately had Chen Siyu sit down again and glared at Chenfeng, saying, “Chenfeng, you’re so careless.
Why didn’t you tell us sooner that Siyu was pregnant?
She was even helping in the kitchen just now.”
“Mom, it’s okay.
I’m only about two months pregnant,” Chen Siyu said, biting her lip.
“How can it be okay?
From now on, I will personally take care of your three meals a day.
I can’t believe I’m about to be a grandmother,” Sun Meiqin was growing fonder of Chen Siyu the more she looked at her.
As for Wu Xiaofei, Bai Xueling, and Zhao Wanting, they weren’t too jealous upon hearing of Chen Siyu’s pregnancy.
Instead, they were thinking that they too should hurry and have Chenfeng’s children.
Sun Meiqin seemed to notice the thoughts of Wu Xiaofei and the others, and she comforted them with a smile, “Xiaofei, you all need to keep up with Chenfeng too, and strive to fill the Ye family household with children every day.”
Sitting in his chair, the old Mr.
Ye laughed even more heartily and said, “Meiqin is right.
Chenfeng is back this time, and you can’t miss this opportunity.”
Hearing the old Mr.
Ye’s words, Wu Xiaofei and the others exchanged glances with Chenfeng, and as he felt the gaze of these women, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
He knew that tonight he was definitely going into the lion’s den—and not just one lion but many.
Chenfeng’s uncle, Ye Dongjian, stood up and laughed, “Chenfeng, you’re doing great.
Keep up the good work making babies!
I have faith in you.”
When Ye Dongjian said this, the old Mr.
Ye immediately glared at him fiercely and barked, “Dongjian, when will you ever let me rest easy like Chenfeng has?
When will you give me a grandchild?
Chenfeng is already about to give me great-grandchildren.
What are you doing all day?”
Upon hearing the old Mr.
Ye’s scolding, Ye Dongjian suddenly didn’t dare let out a peep and silently shut his mouth, looking at Chenfeng with a look of deep grievance.
…(To be continued.
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