Free-spirited Illegitimate Son

In the early winter of the second year of Zhengde, there was an unexpected heavy snowfall in Ningbo Mansion.

There is a lot of snow, and the world is vast.

In the lonely white world, there is only one bullock cart extending its wheel marks in the direction of He Xiye's house.

Ye Jing in the car coughed desperately, his face looked shabby and shabby, but his clothes were washed white and spotless.

As soon as he heard Ye Jing cough, the child sitting next to him quickly took out the bamboo tube from the bundle and handed it to him: "Father, drink water."

Ye Jing waved his hand and didn't take the bamboo tube. He noticed the worried look on the child's face, looked at the child lovingly, and said, "It's just that I feel cold occasionally, it's nothing to worry about. It's almost here. When you see the elder father, you must obey the rules. Don't mess around."

"Father, I understand, don't mess around." The child who spoke was handsome, eleven or twelve years old, with sly eyes, his name was Ye Chunqiu.

At this time, Ye Chunqiu was muttering in his heart: "I don't know what the elder father is like, but...the father has not come home for 13 years..." Thinking of this, Ye Chunqiu sighed, in his heart, his father is simply a legend .

When my father was young, he was a high school scholar in Ningbo Prefecture, and he was placed high hopes by his grandfather. In other people's words, the young master of the Ye family is simply a literary star. An article, full of flowers, in the hearts of Hexi people, that is the future Jinshi master .

In an era where everything is low-class and only high-level students are educated, for such a promising young master, those who want to get married have already stepped through the threshold. The elder father's eyes are all tricky, but in the end he found a well-matched young lady who was planning to get married. Who knew that at that time...fuck...Dad eloped.

The object of elopement is of course Ye Chunqiu's mother, and in this clichéd story, the heroine is of course not a rich and wealthy family, but a very ordinary peasant girl from a humble background.

Ye Chunqiu was born because of elopement, but not long after, Ye Chunqiu's mother passed away due to illness.

After that, Ye Jing didn't marry again, but relied on writing some letters for others outside to pull Ye Chunqiu up.

Now... Ye Jing finally decided to go home!

Looking at the dejected father, Ye Chunqiu just shook his head in his heart.

The story of Ye Chunqiu is very simple. He did not belong to this era. In his previous life, he also lost his mother early on. Only father and son were left to depend on each other. However, because of the lack of maternal love, Ye Chunqiu in his previous life was an extreme jerk. Repeatedly disappointing the father who hoped for his son Jackie Chan, the result was that his father was dying, and he was still happy outside. When he repented, he found that his son wanted to support him but he didn't want to be loved. remorse.

It has been three years since he traveled through this Ye Chunqiu's body, because he has a father who always shelters him from the wind and rain, and his life is good... er... although he is a little poorer.

A few miles further on, a big mansion appeared. Ye Jing sat on the shaft, coughed again, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the familiar mansion with sentimental eyes. He sighed and said, "Chunqiu, when my father took your mother away 13 years ago, he secretly swore in his heart that he would never come back in this life, but now he has to come back because you are old and followed your mother." Living outside is not easy. My father has already taken the county examination at your age. At the beginning, your elder father once said to my father: "Everything is inferior, only reading is high." Now the same sentence, my father Give it to you, to fight for it."

"Oh." Thinking of reading, Ye Chunqiu looked depressed. In his previous life, Ye Chunqiu hated reading, and it seemed that he couldn't escape this fate when he came here.

But... Dad is a very stubborn person. If he hadn't been stubborn, he wouldn't have just identified his mother and eloped in a shocking way.Now, in order to let him have a study environment, his father did not hesitate to bring him back to Ye's house. This ardent expectation... made Ye Chunqiu feel a little heavy.

Ye Chunqiu didn't dare to let Ye Jing see the resistance in his heart, so he simply hid on the other side of the car shaft and folded his sleeves in a daze.

"Ding..." A voice suddenly sounded in my head, followed by a mechanical female voice: "Ding... the optical brain starts."

Optical brain...

Ye Chunqiu froze for a moment, the memories of his previous life welled up in his heart.

Before Ye Chunqiu crossed over, after his father's death, his life reached the lowest point. At that time, he simply changed his mind and participated in a certain mysterious experimental plan at that time.

The so-called experiment was to inject a so-called nano-material 'computer' into his head. It is said that it incorporates the latest technology. The 'optical brain' the size of a hair can be implanted into the human brain and can be passed through at any time. The mind is awakened, and the information it carries can be said to be all-encompassing.

shit...

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help being replaced by a sense of joy at a loss.

The optical brain is still there.

This thing... Ye Chunqiu understands its value too well.The optical brain stored in my mind is a living treasure house. As long as I need it, I can even directly look up dozens of glass-making techniques.Not to mention various chemical fractions, and even an unknown number of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign literature.

what does this mean?

Ye Chunqiu changed his mind, searched for the keywords of stereotyped essays, and immediately hundreds of thousands of articles flooded out in his mind, Ye Chunqiu was startled, speechless, I'll go... Ye Chunqiu's little heart is trembling... ...This shit...

Doesn't this mean that any information from ancient times to the present can come to mind with just one thought?

Ye Chunqiu glanced at Ye Jing secretly from the corner of his eye, and found that Ye Jing's gaze was only in the direction of the Ye family's mansion, not paying attention to himself.

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, no one should discover his optical brain, that's the best.

Ye Chunqiu, who has been a man for two lifetimes, of course understands the importance of keeping this secret, let alone do anything out of the ordinary to make people feel abnormal.

The ox cart finally stopped in front of the Ye family's mansion. The blue-brick and white-tiled mansion was covered by snow at this moment, only the red paint painted with gold on the plaque of "Jishan Renren" under the eaves was still bright.

An old man came out tremblingly with his sleeves folded. When he saw the person coming down from the bullock cart, his mouth was wide open. He looked at Ye Jing, and finally shouted in surprise: "Big... big Young Master... Eldest Young Master is back."

Ye Jing put his hands behind his back, and there was a smile in his eyes.In Ye Chunqiu's eyes, the father's eyes are always showing this kind of friendly melancholy, but Ye Chunqiu thinks that the father's mood must be a mixture of ice and fire.

Well...just hide behind him.

The quiet house was disturbed, as if spring had suddenly started after the snow was boundless, and everything was revived.

Ye Chunqiu followed Ye Jing around the screen wall, through the moon cave, and finally entered the main hall of the Ye family.

The main hall is very spacious, and there are already many people standing or sitting here.

The one sitting at the head of the crowd is of course Ye Chunqiu's eldest father, that is, Ye Jing's father, Mrs. Ye.

Ye Chunqiu took a cautious look at Grandpa Ye, and suddenly felt that things were not as simple as this. Grandpa Ye's face was clearly full of murderous intent. Where is the joy of father and son reuniting?That expressionless face was like a glaring King Kong in a temple. Ye Chunqiu really wanted to draw Grandpa Ye's appearance, and he even saved money to buy door gods during festivals.

Standing on both sides of Grandpa Ye are two people who are about the same age as the old man. The older one wears a scarf and is obviously a well-known scholar. He has a smile on his face, but the eyes that fell on the old man , with a bit of meaning.

Is this the second uncle?

As for the third uncle, his face was very pale, as if he had been hollowed out by wine, even his eyes were listless.

On the other side, there are some women in the mansion, and several children who are about the same age as Ye Chunqiu.

Such a big family... so complicated