Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 1536: Huge Compensation 5

Chapter 1536: Chapter 1536: Huge Compensation 5

After hearing Fubao’s words, Ye Xiangqian couldn’t help but say, "Fubao is so obedient. Ye Yan, you should learn from Fubao."

"Is your name Fubao? Aren’t you called Lu Tianhui? How did you become Fubao?" Ye Yan, completely indifferent to the frightening medicine smeared on his face, curiously asked Fubao.

Kids, you know, their anger comes swiftly and goes just as quickly.

No matter how unruly Ye Yan is, he’s still a child under ten years old.

Fubao replied seriously, "Lu Tianhui is my formal name; Fubao is my nickname. Also, Ye Yan, Uncle Ye talked to you—you’re supposed to respond to him first before speaking to me. That’s the polite thing to do."

Ye Yan was momentarily stunned.

Just as Ye Xiangqian was about to respond, he heard Ye Yan softly say, "Dad, I’m sorry. Did I cause you trouble? Shen Feng’s mom is so shameless—a hundred yuan could buy so many things."

His grandparents only gave him one yuan in lucky money each year, yet Su Meixiang dared to ask for a hundred.

"Ye Yan, as long as you’re doing well, Dad is already satisfied. Dad’s greatest wish in this lifetime is to see you grow up healthy and strong, becoming someone useful to the country. Money isn’t the issue—if it’s spent, I can earn more. But you shouldn’t speak rudely about Su Meixiang. People must take responsibility for their actions. I’ll go to work now, and you should go home, reflect on this properly, and write me a self-review." Ye Xiangqian gently patted his son’s head, not letting him off easily just because the matter had already been settled.

Ye Yan replied dejectedly, "Got it, Dad. I understand my mistake. I shouldn’t have hit him first—I should’ve waited for the teacher to notice that Shen Feng hurt me and let the teacher criticize him!"

Feng Qingxue chimed in, "Comrade Ye Xiangqian, are you really letting Ye Yan go home alone?"

"Yes, he’s been going to and from school on his own since he was little. There’s no danger in the compound. When I’m not home, he eats at the neighbors’ house." Ye Xiangqian answered, "I already took two hours off because of this brat; I need to hurry back."

Feng Qingxue glanced at Ye Yan, whose stature was about the same as her daughter’s, and said, "Let Ye Yan come to my house. You can pick him up tonight."

Leaving a child alone at home—how much peace of mind could Ye Xiangqian have?

Having meals at a neighbor’s house—wouldn’t that create a feeling of being dependent on others? It could easily affect a child’s upbringing.

"Thanks, Sister-in-law!" Ye Xiangqian showed no hesitation.

When Wang Cuilan saw Feng Qingxue coming back from the school with not just Fubao but also a stranger’s child, she asked, "What happened? Were you called to the school in such a rush? Why is Fubao back? It’s not time for school to end yet, right?"

"It’s a minor issue—it’s been dealt with." As Feng Qingxue replied, she addressed her triplets, "Come on, let me introduce your new big brother."

The triplets, busy playing with mud in the yard, looked up and said, "Hello, Big Brother!"

Fubao introduced Ye Yan, "These are my younger brothers—Dundun, Erxiong, and Zhuangzhuang."

"Hello, everyone!" Ye Yan, at this moment, behaved in a gentlemanly manner.

"Whose child is this?" Wang Cuilan asked.

Feng Qingxue took out an eight-treasure snack box to invite Ye Yan to wash his hands and eat while answering, "He’s the son of Comrade Ye Xiangqian, which makes him the grandson of Comrade Ye Zhengjun and Comrade Guo Cui."

Wang Cuilan instantly understood—it was no secret that Ye Xiangqian’s father caused trouble for him, leading to his divorce.

Feng Qingxue also grasped the situation; she even knew that Ye Xiangqian might have lost another child—a possible consequence of Ye Zhengjun’s influence.

With Ye Yan lacking a mother and Ye Xiangqian consumed by work, Feng Qingxue couldn’t help but feel compassion for him, treating him with great warmth and kindness. When Ye Xiangqian came to pick him up that evening, Ye Yan surprisingly didn’t want to leave.

... Now I can focus on writing uninterrupted.

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