After I got married, I was entangled by a boss

The next second, his eyes froze, and a warm surprise burst out in his eyes, as if he had seen some lost treasure.

"Miss, is it you? Are you back?" He called softly, his voice was very careful, as if he was afraid that if he was louder, he would scare people away.

At the same time, the tone carries a hint of uncertainty and illusion.

The fat man just stared at Qiao Xixi blankly, without reacting for a long time.

Qiao Xixi even had the illusion that he was looking at another person through himself.

Just... who is it?

Who is the lady he is talking about?

Qiao Xixi subconsciously looked around to make sure it was him who was calling, and tilted his head, his eyes blank.

The reaction of the surrounding Ye family members was also very strange.

After everyone heard the fat man shouting this, they saw his expression with tears in his eyes, and the smiles on their faces all fell down.

The whole place fell silent.

The Ye family seemed moved by this, and everyone's faces drooped.

Those with more sensitive minds had already wiped their tears on the spot, such as Mrs. Ye.

She lowered her head, took out the handkerchief and wiped her tears. Some of her eyes slid down the corners of her eyes. Her face also looked sad, and she didn't know what she was thinking of.

Seeing her mournful look, Qiao Xixi felt moved in her heart. He stretched out his hand and held her hand: "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Madam Ye looked at her, as if trying to force a smile.

But after trying hard for a long time, she only showed a bitter smile that was uglier than crying. Moreover, she carefully considered her facial features, and her eyes suddenly became sadder.

Mrs. Ye opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she hesitated.

Qiao Xixi lowered her eyes, becoming even more puzzled by her and other people's reactions.

She considered the words for a moment, and after hesitation, asked, "Who is the young lady she is talking about?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Ye seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, tears bursting out of her eyes.

She quickly wiped it with a handkerchief, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes.

Old Mrs. Ye tried to comfort her, but he was still half-hearted.

The couple looked at each other with deep sadness in their eyes.

There were also some sobbing sounds all around, coming from other members of the Ye family.

The aunt's face was also very gloomy, she let out a long sigh, and said to the fat man: "You have recognized the wrong person, she is not Ye Mei.

"She is Ye Mei's child, Xixi. If you have an old problem with your eyes, go get it treated. But don't say that again, or make everyone sad again."

The fat man was startled, as if in disbelief, and looked at Qiao Xixi carefully.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he lowered his eyelids again and sighed as if lonely.

Then, he laughed at himself: "Hey, it's true, I was wrong. I'm sorry, but it disturbed everyone's interest and made the master, the old lady and all the gentlemen and ladies unhappy. They should be beaten when they deserve it."

Saying that, Vukong made a gesture of slapping himself in the mouth.

Soon, he turned his eyes to Qiao Xixi with a sign of compensation and a very kind face.

"My child, your name is Xixi, right? Try this fish dish. I just made it. It is spicy and peppery. The taste has always been well received by the Ye family. And this pigeon cake is also mine. You have to try their specialty dishes."

"These were your mother's favorite foods back then. I guess you also like them."

Qiao Xixi was still a little confused, especially when she heard the fat man mention her mother.

However, she was still confused, but she still had basic courtesy on her face. Although she was a little embarrassed, she smiled and nodded: "Well, I will have a taste."

He spoke with a somewhat distant attitude, which made the fat man's eyes look sentimental.

The fat man sighed slightly, with regret and a trace of nostalgia on his face, as if he was thinking of the past again.

Qiao Xixi looked at his expression and became increasingly puzzled by this man's strange reaction.

At first glance, this person is not from the Ye family, he knows her mother, and he behaves like this. Who is he?

What's the relationship with her mother?

Perhaps seeing Qiao Xixi's confusion, her aunt explained it to her.

"It's normal that you don't recognize him. This is a former worker of our Ye family. He grew up with Ye Mei. Ye Mei is also very good to him. The two of them have a deep relationship."

"Ever since Ye Mei's accident, he has been unable to accept reality, so he may have recognized you as your mother just now."

My aunt spoke softly, clarifying the whole story.

Qiao Xixi nodded, but there was a strange doubt in his eyes.

The aunt realized that what she said was wrong, and quickly explained to her: "Look at me, I can't speak clearly and ambiguously. The relationship between them is like that of brother and sister. They are already like brothers."

When the middle-aged man heard what his aunt said, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Following her words, a look of nostalgia and sadness appeared on her face.

He said: "Back then, I was bullied because I was thin. Several people surrounded me and beat me alone. It was the young lady who came to save me. From that moment on, I identified as a young lady."

"Young lady is the best person in the world. It's a pity that good people don't get rewarded. How could such a good young lady just..."

At the end of the sentence, his voice choked up and he seemed unable to speak any more.

The Ye family was also lonely and weeping, as if they were thinking of the past.

The death of a loved one will always make other relatives feel infinite emotions.

When Qiao Xixi heard his words, she instantly imagined many scenes in her mind, and at the same time understood why this middle-aged man could not let go.

This kind of friendship that has been a life-saving thing since I was a child, it's so perfect for Bai Yueguang, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to let go.

Unexpectedly, her mother, the eldest daughter of the Ye family, actually had a narrow side.

The middle-aged man talked about the past, and the more he talked about it, the sadder he became. In the end, he was so choked that he couldn't speak. When he opened his mouth, he just burst into tears.

Obviously very sad.

When my aunt saw this, she felt a hint of unbearability on her face, her lips twitched, and she comforted: "Okay, Guo Ai, it's a great day, don't be like this..."

"Although Ye Mei is dead, her daughter is still in this world. Don't let Xixi see the joke. The deceased is gone, and the living must still live well..."

Qiao Xixi didn't listen to a word of her aunt's comforting words.

When she heard those two words, she was in a state of shock.

I was so shocked that I didn't react for a long time.

What, what did she just hear, Guo Ai?

Was it Liu Nuannuan's godfather whom she had investigated before?

Or is it just a coincidence that they have the same name and surname.

A strange color flashed through Qiao Xixi's eyes, and her originally casual attitude suddenly became tense, and she couldn't help but take a serious look at this middle-aged man.