Let’s look at this messy kitchen and several servants and maids who clean up the mess.?

"You, and you." Ye Xiyue gathered everyone together, "You don't have to clean it anymore, go back to sleep."

The servant maid was a little stunned.

Seeing that Ye Xiyue was so firm, but she did not dare to disobey her orders, she had to take it down.

"Why did you let them go?" Molan asked.

"Of course I'm going to deal with the trouble. Grandpa's punishment for me is too light." In her opinion, that can't be considered a punishment.

She did a little inadequately doing this matter. Even if the talisman is not popular, she should take it back and should not be left here. This matter is something she is not properly considered.

"I'll help..."

"I'll do it myself." Ye Xiyue interrupted Mo Lan's words and smiled slightly, "I can do it. If I can't do this well, I can't do anything. I haven't exercised well these days, and I just took this opportunity to satisfy my idea of ​​exercising."

Molan chuckled, "Yeah, OK."

No matter what she was going to do, he always respected her the same meaning as Ye Han.

"Molan, you and grandpa are really good to me." Ye Xiyue is definitely an action-oriented person, and she does it as soon as she says.

"Like other people's children, their families will also be very fond of them, but your pampering is different from others. If you don't spoil, you will give me enough space to do my own thing. You will support me and encourage me. If you make mistakes, you will also point them out harshly. Grandpa is like a soldier, pampering others, but not spoiling them."

Molan said lightly: "It's only for you."

Ye Xiyue pursed her lips and laughed, "Molan, I don't understand one thing."

"I know what you want to ask?"

"I guessed it early in the morning. If you know, it means my grandfather knows it too. In fact, this matter should be a question in the minds of many people in the Ye family. There are only three of the four children of the Ye family. The second sister Ye Qingya is outstanding enough, and her martial talent is above me.

Although the third sister Ye Qingling is a little tough, she is much better than me. At least she can do force and will not embarrass the Ye family.

It’s only me, who need force but no force, and talent but no talent. Molan, why do you still spoil me and love me so much?"

"Because there is one thing you have, and they don't have."

"What?"

"Because you are just you, Ye Xiyue, and they are others."

Ye Xiyue was stunned for a moment, "I have to admit that you are quite clumsy in your excuse."

Molan was a little helpless, "Actually, I don't know why. Maybe one day, you will understand..."

"I don't deliberately pursue an understanding, let it go."

The two of them talked for a while and the kitchen was not damaged much. During this period, Mo Lan wanted to help but was stopped by Ye Xiyue.

It was not until the last little left that Mo Lan had to leave under Ye Xiyue's nagging.

The night is getting deeper, and tonight is Ye Xiyue’s busiest night.

While cleaning up the kitchen, she was thinking about the hot talisman...

Get up, really get up?
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