Chapter 2482: Xiaohan
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After pondering for a long time, Ye Hong finally decided to open the metal box.
The box was unlocked and opened smoothly with a slight flip.
There was no earth-shattering movement, only an old blue cover booklet.
Turning the first page, the line of ink words that greet Yun Jinglong in your eyes.
The pens are arranged in a vertical line from right to left. At first glance, it is the writing style of the old era.
Ye Hong once saw a letter written by Zhong Lu overnight, and immediately recognized it as his typeface.
[Xiaohan, they are going to find me again, I can’t help but use that method...]
[Xiaohan, I swear that Xiaoer will bring peace to adults...]
[Xiaohan, I failed again, I can’t see the future...]
Ye Hong flipped through a few pages at random and found that it was a diary.
The person who keeps the diary should be Grandpa Ye Zhonglu.
The Xiaoer mentioned above must be Ye Hong's father Ye Xiao.
These diaries are gloomy, full of despair and negativity.
It is conceivable that when writing these diaries, Lu Zhong's heart should be so sad.
Ye Hongyue was more shocked when she saw it, but she never thought of the persevering grandpa on weekdays, but there was so much sorrow hidden in her heart.
He looked carefully and found that every diary mentioned a person--
[Xiaohan].
"Isn't this Xiaohan...the grandma's name?!"
Ye Hong's eyes widened instantly.
The memory about grandma is almost as far away as the grandfather and grandmother who did not recognize their relatives.
Not to mention Ye Hong, even his father Ye Xiao had never seen his mother's face.
According to Ye Xiao, the grandmother died of dystocia when he gave birth.
But this news, of course, can only be told by Grandpa Ye Zhonglu.
But weirdly, no trace of grandma was found in the night house.
Names, life, photos, relics...not all.
As if it had become a taboo, Night Bell Lu never let anyone ask anything about grandma.
Ye Hong, who was a child, also guessed whether Grandma did not die, but because of emotional problems, she left Ye Zhonglu.
It was because the night bell that Lu was angry and angry, that would block all information about grandma.
However, seeing this sincere diary, and seeing these incisive words, Ye Hong instantly overturned this speculation.
[Xiaohan, Xiaoer’s son, our grandson was born, I named him Hong.
The so-called scholars must have great fortitude and long way to go.
I hope Hong'er is ambitious, broad and tough.
Just because of my identity, I must keep a distance from Hong'er and his family, otherwise it will hurt them to be stared at...]
If Fang was just guessing, seeing here that Ye Hong had already confirmed that Xiaohan in his diary was his grandmother.
And at the end of this diary, it also mentioned why Zhong Lu kept the distance from Ye Hong and his family.
However, the diary stopped abruptly.
Who is staring in the dark, making Lu Zhong so afraid?
In Ye Hong's cold eyes, murderousness has begun to surface.
Yehong turned back again.
[Xiaohan, you may not believe it. I picked up a baby girl by the creek today.
I don't know why, I seem to see your appearance from her.
Could it be that you are specially sent to accompany me?
To commemorate this day, I named her Yexi...]
It seems that this is the origin of Xiaogu Yexi.
But Ye Hong saw a key message from this diary.
[You are specially sent to accompany me? 】
If Grandma has died, Ye Zhonglu will never write this sentence in her diary.
In other words, Grandma is probably still alive!
But why did Lu Zhong never mention this matter?
The last article in the diary was last year, when Ye Zhonglu had just left home and claimed to be traveling.
[Xiaohan, I did not expect Hong'er to give me such a big surprise!
His culinary talent has surpassed my chef!
No matter how slim this hope is, I will try it!
Must wait for me! 】
The style of this diary seems to have changed a person, contrary to the previous state of depression, full of excitement and excitement.
However, Ye Hong's eyes were staring at the words above.
[Cooking God]!
If it was before, Ye Zhonglu, who opened a snack bar in his life, said that he was the **** of the kitchen, Ye Hong would definitely find this old man silly and cute.
But after reading this extraordinary diary, Ye Hong only echoed these two words in his mind.
Chef God...
In today's world, there are many people who are known as chefs.
It may be a top chef that is well-known everywhere, or a winner who has won the laurel similar to the chef **** competition...
It may also be the "Four Ultimate Chefs" in the legend, "Four Ultimate Chefs"!
Reminiscent of those memories, an answer that surprised Ye Hong, but inexplicably reasonable, was slowly taking shape in Ye Hong's mind.
Suddenly the heart twitched, and the shadow in the shape of an iron pan snapped.
The huge pulling force is attacking the memory in Ye Hong's mind.
Even the content of the diary I saw just now seems to be slowly being forgotten!
This strange power suddenly made Ye Hong think of his own heart and mind!
Directly attacking the enemy's heart, it has the same effect as the pure black shadow in front of him.
After seeing this point, Ye Hong deliberately divided the part of the heart and mind with the original fusion of the night **** Taoism.
As expected, when the shadows of the mind touched the shadows, those shadows suddenly fell honestly.
Can still hover over Yehong Xinfu, did not disperse.
Just when Ye Hong frowned and thought about how to solve this ailment, his ears suddenly moved.
Two breaths are approaching towards the courtyard.
But these two breaths seemed to have some scruples, but they wandered outside the courtyard and dared not come in.
Ye Hong couldn't help but slightly recognized the master of these two breaths.
...
Outside the hospital.
A man and a woman hid in the shadows, staring at the courtyard dignifiedly.
The young man was unshaven, but his eyes were as bright as stars.
Under the old gray coat, the tip of an ancient sword loomed.
The woman next to him was petite and dressed in an elegant green dress.
The style is graceful, and seems to be older than the young people next to him.
But compared with the exquisite appearance, the woman's expression is wild with three points.
Two smears of red flushed on the cheeks, it should have just been drunk.
The strong alcohol on his body made the gray-clothed youth next to him unable to cover his nose.
"Crazy mother-in-law, can you not mess me up?
Let you not follow, you have to come.
With your alcoholism, the people in the yard have long discovered us! "
The young man's face did not have a good air, and he looked rather helpless.
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