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Chapter 1485

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Ye Village was located in Yun Town, G Province, in the south. It was about a three-hour drive from Kingstown.

Ye Youyou rested at home for a day. The next morning, she set off for the train station.

After buying the ticket, Ye Youyou slept the entire way.

When she was young, her grandfather lived in a huge yard. There were chickens, ducks, dogs, and cats. Every time she entered, there would be a huge commotion.

Moreover, there would be all kinds of poultry feces on the ground. It would stink the moment she entered.

She hadn't been back for many years. Yun Town had changed a lot.

Following her memory, Ye Youyou found the old locust tree.

This tree was hundreds of years old. Many people would pray there in the past. It was said to be an offering to the gods.

Beyond the old locust tree was the second house in the third alley.

Ye Youyou carried a big bag and wore a T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. She walked into the alley and saw a stainless steel security door.

This place had been renovated and turned into a villa.

The huge yard of the past was nowhere to be seen. There were no chickens, ducks, dogs, or cats.

Ye Youyou wondered if she had come to the wrong place. She stood at the door for a while. Just as she was hesitating about whether to call Ye Qianqian to ask, someone suddenly opened the door.

It was a man with tanned skin. He looked to be in his fifties or sixties. His hair was short, and he looked clean and energetic.

He was wearing a short-sleeved striped shirt. His face was neatly combed.

When he saw Ye Youyou, he was stunned. He seemed to be in a trance as he called out, "Qianqian?"

However, after taking a closer look, he realized that she didn't look like Ye Qianqian.

"Youyou?" Ye Zhenhua found it hard to believe. "Are you Youyou?"

He spoke in the local dialect. Ye Youyou hadn't heard it for many years. Even when he spoke to Ye Qianqian, he spoke in Mandarin.

Ye Youyou was caught off guard. She suddenly recalled the times when her father carried her on his shoulders and ran around. He would always call her "Youyou, good girl" and "Youyou, beautiful girl."

Ye Youyou understood what he meant, but the man in front of her was a complete stranger.

She wanted to reply in the dialect, but she couldn't. She didn't know how to speak it.

Ye Zhenhua looked at her and asked in Mandarin, "Are you Youyou?"

Ye Zhenhua was used to speaking in the local dialect. His Mandarin had a strong local accent.

Ye Youyou smiled and replied, "Yeah, I'm Ye Youyou. I'm back."

Hearing this, Ye Zhenhua also laughed.

Her eyes curved as if she was touched. She looked around and asked, "Who did you come with?"

"I'm alone." Ye Youyou looked at him. Her eyes were watery. "I'm living with my sister now. I don't have much contact with my mother."

Ye Zhenhua's eyes were slightly disappointed. Only then did he react and said, "Come, come in and have a seat!"

Ye Youyou nodded her head and walked in. She was greeted by a beautifully tidied courtyard.

In the yard, there were flowers and plants, looking very elegant and beautiful.

When Ye Youyou saw it, she was stunned.

There were roses, Chinese roses, jasmine … all of them were flowers that Ye Tian liked.

In the villa in the Imperial Capital, there were also these kinds of plants, but they were placed more elegantly and delicately.

The flowers were in full bloom, and one could see that they had been carefully cared for.

Ye Zhenhua saw her gaze, smiled, and said, "I had nothing to do, so I planted some for fun."

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