The Cannon Fodder Turns His Sister Into A Soaring Phoenix-Chapter 280 - Family Matters

Ye Anping nodded slightly. "I've always told you that we shouldn't make any distinction between high and low among people. I have been teaching you that since you were a child. For instance, Xiaodie, I have never treated her as a maid or a servant."

"Hmm."

Ye Anping sighed helplessly. "However, the tradition of this world is that men are superior to women. Although it is a lot lighter among cultivators, it still exists. My mother has lived for hundreds of years, and most of her time has been amid those stereotypes, so she attaches great importance to the identity and background of the girl I marry. But people tend to

compromise. Rather than arguing directly to convince her, it is better to cater to her wishes first, and then subtly change her ideas over time to avoid unnecessary conflicts."

Pei Lianxue nodded in understanding. "I see."

"The beginning is not important. What counts is the process and the results." Ye Anping rubbed Pei Lianxue's head and continued, "Don't worry, I made up my mind. No matter your background, I will definitely marry you."

Pei Lianxue listened to him, took another deep breath, and knew what she was going to say. She followed Ye Anping up the steps, opened the Heavenly Pavilion door, and walked in.

Kong Yulan had also changed into formal clothes at this moment and sat on the main seat in the room. The expression on her beautiful face was strict and her eyes were sharp, showing her authority as the head of a sect.

Pei Lianxue and Ye Anping walked up to her and bowed with their hands cupped. "Mother." "Mrs. Kong."

"Well, Anping, you wait here." Kong Yulan sat up from her seat. "Miss Pei, you come into the back room with me; let's talk privately."

"... Yes, Ma'am."

Pei Lianxue looked at Ye Anping, balled her hands into fists, and followed Kong Yulan up the stairs to the second floor.

After the two of them went up, Ye Anping breathed a sigh of relief and found a chair to sit down on. He looked around, and seeing even more valuable vases and paintings in the room, he couldn't help but sigh. "Dad's nouveau riche mentality is not over yet? Such a waste..."

"These were given to Mrs. Kong by the Patriarch."

Xiaodie's voice came from behind. She seemed to have been hiding behind the screen in the room just now and only dared to poke her head out when she saw Pei Lianxue and Mrs. Kong going upstairs.

Ye Anping looked back at her, and after a moment of silence, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did you snitch to my mother?"

"Ah... Young Master, are you angry?" Xiaodie lowered her head and weakly explained. "This... I still feel that I had to tell Mrs. Kong about this matter. After all..."

"I'm not angry. After all, you must be loyal to my mother and father. If you didn't tell them, it would seem like you are rebelling."

Xiaodie sighed helplessly and spread her hands, saying, "Yes, it's hard to be a maid. If I don't tell Madam, then Madam will have to punish me. If I tell Madam, then Young Master will feel uncomfortable, and there will always be one side who will be unhappy."

"I told you, I'm not angry."

"Well, it's good you're not angry." Xiaodie smiled, brought tea, and poured Ye Anping a cup. Then, she looked at his face shyly. "But then again..."

"What is it?"

"Young Master, from whom did you learn those things? I saw you even let Sister Pei on top..."

Ye Anping pursed his mouth and asked, "... You quite understand these things, don't you?"

"Well, actually, I was supposed to teach you those things two years ago." Xiaodie smiled. "But, every time I think of your silly look with a dripping nose, I feel... quite awkward."

"What age are you talking about?"

"Two or three years old? You were very cute at that time, asking me for candied fruits on a stick every day. However, you wetted the bed a little too often. I had to wash the sheets every few days. It smelled really bad."

Ye Anping was a little embarrassed. At that time, his brain was not fully developed, and he had no idea what the memories of his previous life meant. It was not until he turned three years old that he finally understood the meaning of the images that kept flashing in his mind.

"You girl, haven't you grown too bold? It's because I haven't disciplined you before that you are getting bolder, right?"

"Hehe..." Xiaodie covered her mouth and snickered, then changed her demeanor and bowed. "I was wrong."

Ye Anping waved his hands helplessly, then asked, "Where's my dad? Why isn't he here?"

"Patriarch Ye should be here at any moment..."

Creak---

At this moment, the door of the Heavenly Pavilion opened.

Ye Ao, wearing a straw hat and carrying a jade fishing rod on his shoulder, appeared in the doorway. When he saw Ye Anping in the room, he raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Eh? Pingping, when did you come back?"

"... Yesterday."

"Oh..." Ye Ao nodded, walked into the room, and put the fishing rod on the table. "What girl did you bring back now? Let me see her."

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Ye Anping was stupefied. "Dad, is that your impression of me, that every time I come back, I bring a girl over?"