"Mom, I've said it all. I'll just live in the room next to it. I've packed it up during the day. I don't want to live at my uncle's house."

"How can I do that? The utility room has not been lived in for many years, and there may be mice. Be obedient, let's go to your uncle's house, I told your aunt." Ye Xi said with a stare.

Ye Fan snorted and said, "That depends on whether people agree or not."

"What are you talking about, he is your uncle, how can you not agree?" Ye Ximei blamed.

While talking, Ye Tian called Ye Ximei.

"Look, it must be your uncle calling you to live there?" Ye Ximei smiled and answered the phone.

A moment later, when Ye Ximei hung up the phone, the smile on her face was completely gone.

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately poured a glass of water and brought it to his mother: "Mom, I've said it all, I'll just live in the hut next to me. Asking for help is better than asking for yourself."

In the end, Ye Fan went to the utility room next to him alone.

As for Lu Wenjing, Ye Fan let her sleep with his mother.

However, even so, Ye Ximei cleaned the utility room herself.

The walls of the desk were wiped spotless, and there were flowers on the head of the bed.

After all, Ye Ximei once married into a wealthy family, even though she lives in an ordinary environment now, she still retains a delicate and elegant living habit.

Finally, after Ye Ximei helped her son tidy up a nice and cozy nest, she went back to rest.

In the dead of night, Ye Fan closed the door, and then dialed Mr. Han's number.

"My lord, you finally answered the phone."

"If you don't pick me up again, I'm going to send someone to Jingzhou to find you."

The moment the phone was connected, Elder Han's worried and anxious voice came.

This conscientious old man, like an old butler, cared about Ye Fan's daily life and personal safety in every possible way.

Ye Fan is used to this.

"Mr. Han, it's been ten years, and you still can't change it. You made such a fuss."

"The me now is no longer the me ten years ago."

"There are very few people in this world who can threaten my safety."

"You, you, why do you make such a fuss all day long?"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Ye Fan didn't know how many times he said to Mr. Han because of this, but it was useless.

This old guy doesn't have a long memory.

"It's about the safety of the young master, how can I slack off, old slave?"

"Okay, don't talk too much, I have to call my wife later. If you have anything to say, hurry up." Ye Fan cursed with a smile, but urged.

Elder Han immediately reported: "My lord, according to the information, there are already strong men from the Japanese Sword God Palace who have arrived in China." JrNovels.com