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I Have an Immortal Emperor Uncle Who Farms at Home Chapter 15: Handsome Ye Fan
Noon, Laiyang Town, Banzhu Neighborhood
"Father, can you drink a little less, please?"
Yang Lili looked at Yang Hu chugging down glass after glass of alcohol, deeply worried. After all, he had only just recently recovered from his injuries.
"Lili, you don’t understand. Ever since I ate that wild herb dish, everyone at the company now calls me ‘Unshakable Yang.’ This little bit of alcohol? It’s nothing! Barely scratches the surface!"
As he spoke, Yang Hu refilled his glass and downed it in one gulp.
Seeing the red flush spreading across Yang Hu’s face, Zhang Mei also joined in to persuade him, "Lili’s father, slow down with the drinking. Don’t end up getting sick again."
"Hahaha, don’t worry, old lady. I know my limits."
No sooner had he said that than Yang Hu filled up another glass and drank it straight down.
Seeing that their efforts to stop him were useless, the mother and daughter gave up trying to convince him.
Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong...
Just then, as the three of them were eating, the door intercom buzzed.
"Who could it be at this hour?"
Zhang Mei quickly got up and walked briskly to the door to answer the intercom.
A man’s polite voice came through the speaker, "Hello, excuse me, is this the home of Mr. Yang Hu? This is the security booth."
"Yes, this is Yang Hu’s home. Is there something wrong?"
"There’s an elderly lady with the last name Jiang at the gate. She says she wants to see Mr. Yang."
As soon as she heard the name "Jiang," Zhang Mei mentally ran through everyone she knew, then replied, "Last name Jiang? I don’t think I know anyone with that name."
"Old lady, who is it?"
At this point, the alcohol was starting to wear off, and Yang Hu asked upon hearing the conversation.
"Oh, there’s an elderly lady with the last name Jiang at the community gate. She says she wants to see you."
Yang Hu did the same, thought it over for a moment, and said, "Last name Jiang? We don’t have any relatives with that name."
But the moment she heard the name "Jiang," Yang Lili immediately thought of someone and looked toward Yang Hu. "A grandma with the last name Jiang? Could it be that lady from Shanjiao Village?"
But when they left Shanjiao Village back then, that woman didn’t even know where they lived.
Yang Hu responded with a puzzled expression, "That’s not possible. How could she have found us?"
"Father, we should still go take a look."
"Alright."
After speaking, Yang Hu walked over to the phone, picked it up, and said, "Please bring the old lady over to our place."
The voice on the other end responded warmly, "Sure thing, Mr. Yang."
……
A short while later
Yang Hu, Zhang Mei, and Yang Lili were sitting together on the couch. Sitting across from them was none other than Jiang Shuping, the elderly woman from before.
Jiang Shuping apologized sincerely, "Mr. Yang, I’m very sorry for bothering you at this time."
"Auntie Jiang, I just don’t understand. How did you manage to find me?"
Yang Hu was extremely curious about how Jiang Shuping had found his address. After all, this could potentially concern the safety of his entire family.
"I’m sorry, Mr. Yang. As for your address, I found it by asking around—step by step, all the way here."
"What? You asked around all the way here?"
Not only Yang Hu, but both mother and daughter were shocked.
They hadn’t imagined that Grandma Jiang had asked for directions all the way just to see Yang Hu. There are over a hundred thousand people in Laiyang Town, how long must that have taken?
"May I ask, Auntie Jiang, why exactly were you looking for me?"
Jiang Shuping didn’t hesitate and spoke directly: "I want to ask you to go meet someone."
"Meet someone?" Yang Hu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with suspicion, "Who wants to see me?"
"You’ll know when you get there."
Seeing Jiang Shuping acting all mysterious, Yang Hu couldn’t help but grow cautious, hesitating on whether to agree.
Ever since the incident with the men in black, Yang Hu had become extremely alert.
Noticing that Yang Hu was wary of her, Jiang Shuping understood. After all, they weren’t that close. "I know this might seem sudden and inappropriate, but I have no other choice. I’m begging you."
Suddenly, as she spoke, Jiang Shuping dropped to her knees.
"Aunt Jiang, why are you kneeling?"
Yang Hu quickly got up and walked over to Jiang Shuping, trying to help her up.
"Mr. Yang, I beg you, please meet with my husband just once. Only you can help us."
The three of them had been highly cautious at first, but now, seeing the old lady kneeling and crying in front of them, it didn’t seem like she meant any harm. Even if she did, would she really go as far as to kneel?
"Alright, alright, Aunt Jiang, please get up first."
Yang Hu tried to help her up, but Jiang Shuping held onto his arm and asked, "So… does that mean you agree?"
"I never said I wouldn’t. Alright, tell me, where are we meeting?"
"At Shanjiao Village."
……
At the same time, after dealing with Lai Jianhua, Ye Fan took Ye Qingcheng and Nuonuo to the mall.
"Big Sis, why are we going to the mall?" Ye Fan asked.
Ye Qingcheng stopped, turned to look at Ye Fan.
"To buy clothes for you and Nuonuo." Then she pointed at Ye Fan and added, "Especially you, Ye Fan. How many years have you been wearing those clothes?"
Speaking of the clothes he was wearing, he hadn’t just worn them for a few years. You could say he hadn’t changed them in tens of thousands of years. Back on the Fantasy Realm, he had kept this outfit in his storage ring.
"It hasn’t been that long," Ye Fan said casually.
"Enough, Ye Fan. We got fifty thousand yuan from Uncle Yang last time. You used a little over six thousand to register yourself and Nuonuo for school. I can still afford to buy you both a set of clothes."
Seeing that Ye Qingcheng was determined to buy him clothes, Ye Fan happily accepted.
"Come on, I saw an outfit earlier that would suit you perfectly."
As she spoke, Ye Qingcheng took Ye Fan’s hand with her right and Nuonuo’s with her left, leading them into the mall.
Just after the three of them walked in, a man entered the mall with a seductive-looking woman wrapped around his arm.
The man was named Wang Haoming. The woman was his mistress—Yuan Lili.
"Brother Wang, what kind of gift are you giving me today?" said Yuan Lili, heavily made-up, as she slowly ran her fingers across Wang Haoming’s chest.
The gesture almost drove Wang Haoming crazy with excitement, and he said eagerly, "Beautiful Yuan, now that we’re at the mall, buy whatever you want."
Hearing that he was covering everything today, Yuan Lili was thrilled.
"Really? Brother Wang, I’m seriously in love with you!"
Seeing how happy the woman looked, Wang Haoming couldn’t help but reach out and squeeze her butt, then leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Since you love me… how about tonight?"
The sudden tingling sensation made the woman let out a soft moan and reply, "Mmm-hmm, of course, as you wish."
Then, Wang Haoming put his arm around Yuan Lili and walked with her into the mall.
Inside the mall
"Ye Fan, how about this outfit?" Ye Qingcheng asked, watching as Ye Fan tried on the clothes she had picked out earlier. She hadn’t expected that her younger brother would look so handsome just by putting them on.
Ye Fan looked at his reflection in the mirror—tall and good-looking and combined with the outfit’s style, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "I think it looks pretty good."
Even Nuonuo couldn’t help but exclaim, "Uncle, this outfit makes you look super handsome!"
It was mainly because Ye Fan had a model-like figure, and his presence carried a calm and refined air, almost like that of an immortal. No, not just like an immortal. After all, Ye Fan was ten thousands years old.
The female sales assistant nearby was also stunned by how good Ye Fan looked, he was even more striking than their store’s clothing models.
Still, she asked enthusiastically, "Sir, what do you think of this outfit?"
Ye Qingcheng was also very satisfied with the outfit and asked, "Mm, how much is it?"
The saleswoman immediately replied, "3, 598 yuan."
Ye Qingcheng was instantly shocked by the price. "That expensive?"
"Yes, miss. This outfit is top-tier in both quality and design here in our store," the sales assistant explained.
"Can you give us a discount?"
"I’m very sorry, but all our items have fixed prices," the assistant said politely, indicating that she couldn’t do anything since she was just an employee.
"But…"
"If you can’t afford it, then don’t shop here!"
Suddenly, a voice called out from outside the store.