Xie Xuning himself asked Yang Yang to protect Ye Linlang. Yang Yang was a little hesitant for a moment, not knowing who he should listen to?

"Mr. Xie asked me to protect you."

Ye Linlang said: "I have the ability to protect myself. I am more worried about my grandparents now."

Although Yue Xuefeng was arrested by the task force, the case was not settled for a day, and Ye Linlang's heart was hanging in the air for a day.

What if Yue Xuefeng escapes from his shell again and retaliates against the Ye family?

Ye Linlang is very relieved to have someone like Yang Yang here.

What's more, Yang Yang's car is there, and Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye will not take a ride-hailing ride again, and there will be no accident.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Ye Linlang said gratefully: "Then I'll trouble Brother Yang."

The Ye family courtyard was quiet, and Grandma Ye sat in the yard in the dark to put on the soles of her shoes.

"Xiao Yang, Linlang, come and eat apricot..."

In the countryside, different fruit trees are planted in front of and behind the houses of each household.

Although Grandpa Ye is thin and doesn’t talk much, he is an elderly man who loves children very much.

The fruit trees in front of and behind the Ye family's small courtyard were all planted by Grandpa Ye himself.

Loquat, apricot, apple, pear, dates, cherries, plums, pomegranates, grapes, etc.

There are a lot of fruit trees that need to be planted.

The apricots are ripe.

One by one, one by one, hanging yellow on the branches, tempting and extremely attractive.

The ripening season for apricots is only a few days. Once time passes, they will ripen and fall to the ground.

In Jiameng Town, there is a folk saying.

Peaches and apricots hurt people, and people are carried to death under plum trees.

Since childhood, Ye Linlang remembered this saying, so when she ate apricots and plums, she would not be as presumptuous as eating cherries.

"My grandma, where have you been?"

Ye Linlang handed the apricot to Yang Yang and ate it in a small mouthful.

"Someone asked your grandpa to help chisel stones, and he went to help."

Grandpa Ye is not only a good job in farm work, but also a stonemason, carpenter, and bamboo craftsman.

The wooden tubs, barrels and even wooden bowls at home were made by Grandpa Ye himself.

Backpacks and sieves are no exception.

"Milk, I'll give you something."

Ye Linlang entered the house and took out a letter from his little backpack, which contained some royalties.

She doesn't want her grandparents to be so hardworking.

She wants her grandparents to live for a long time.

In her previous life, she often thought of her grandparents, and even told Xie Xuning that she always felt that her family was still living in Jiameng Town and had not left this world.

I even regretted that when my grandparents were alive, she was young and ignorant, and just blindly accepted the good things of her grandparents.

When they became sensible and wanted to be good to their grandparents, they were no longer in this world.

"What is this?" Grandma Ye asked.

Ye Linlang sat next to Grandma Ye, leaned on her shoulder and said, "My royalties, Grandma, you and grandpa don't have to work so hard. I will make money in the future, make a lot of money, so that you can live a good life."

There were tears flashing in Grandma Ye's eyes.

"Okay, I'll save the milk for you and will be used as a dowry for you in the future."

Ye Linlang's nose felt sour, and he hugged Grandma Ye's arm and acted coquettishly.

"My grandpa, you and grandpa are healthy and live a hundred years old, and you will give me the best dowry."

Grandma Ye said angrily: "I really live a hundred years old. Don't you think that we are in trouble when we are old?"

"No, no!" Ye Linlang said sweetly: "Grandma, there is an old man in the family, as if there is a treasure. You and grandpa are my most precious treasures."
Chapter completed!