"Are you all blind? Don't you see me! Ye Ya scolded a few well-behaved Ye family servants.

"Morning, Ye Ya." Concubine Ye stood at the top of the stairs and looked at Ye Ya with a smile, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hmph, don't be complacent." Ye Ya snorted coldly and walked downstairs.

Concubine Ye stood at the top of the stairs with a deep gaze, at the beginning, it was here that Jiang Huiru stretched out her hand and pushed her grandmother down, but she planted the blame on herself.

Concubine Ye began to think in her heart, whether Jiang Huiru's killing of her grandmother was premeditated or caused by impatience and accident.

If it was premeditated, it would be much easier to find evidence, but if it was just a panic at the time, it may be difficult to leave any evidence.

Concubine Ye walked downstairs and sat directly at the dining table on her side, the long mahogany dining table was extremely loose because she was the only one, and the food on the enamel tableware was the same as that of Su Mohan.

As soon as Concubine Ye sat down, the maid walked up: "Miss, this morning Master Huang made mung bean porridge, purple potato barley porridge, crab roe porridge, pork ribs and yam porridge......"

"Crab roe." Concubine Ye thought for a moment and said.

The maid dutifully stepped forward to help Concubine Ye serve half a bowl of porridge, Concubine Ye did not rush to move, but looked up at the dining table on the other side of the line.

The dining table is white in European style, and it is no longer the table I was used to six years ago, but the table is also very large, Ye Tiancheng, Jiang Huiru and Ye Ya are all sitting at the table, but obviously they have no appetite.

Concubine Ye couldn't help but chuckle, presumably because there was suddenly such an uninvited guest as herself in the originally comfortable and peaceful home, which made this harmonious family gloomy.

But then again, if it were for himself, he wouldn't be happy, not to mention that most of the house was occupied, and even the bedroom was stuffed with miscellaneous things and had nowhere to stay, and no one could look good.

"It seems that everyone's appetite is not good." Concubine Ye smiled, and did not forget to stretch out her chopsticks to clip a raw fry for herself.

Ye Ya is the youngest, coupled with the pampering over the years, she is also the most angry, looking at the delicate and small fried raw fry in Concubine Ye's hands, and then looking at the ordinary white bread on her table, she immediately threw the chopsticks on the table: "Dad, shouldn't our chef also be changed, look at what we eat!" ”

Ye Tiancheng's face was a little gloomy again, but Jiang Huiru opened her mouth and taught Ye Ya a lesson: "Yaya, you are really spoiled, what's wrong with this bun?" It's not what you asked for yet! ”

Ye Ya was not angry, and she gritted her teeth without opening.

Concubine Ye smiled, in fact, the breakfast of the Ye family was also good at first, with all the color, flavor and flavor, but Ye Ya felt tired after eating those delicate and delicate breakfasts for a long time, and often asked to make some common parents' breakfast.

Now it seems that Ye Ya saw the food on her table, so she was dissatisfied, but she took pity on the Ye family's cook.

"Miss." Seeing that Concubine Ye had almost eaten, the two maids each stopped in front of Concubine Ye with a delicate half-meter-long box in their hands.

Concubine Ye was slightly stunned, not knowing what this was.

And Ye Ya at the other table also paid attention to the movements here, and even Jiang Huiru and Ye Tiancheng would turn their heads from time to time.