Anyway, it's a—
Pure and innocent green tea whore.
The appearance is pure and gentle like water, but the heart is rotten.
Jealous of sister, like brother-in-law.
She wants to take everything her sister has, and she looks down on others the most, especially Ye Wanwan, who lives better than her, and is an extremely vicious green tea.
Ruan Ye's heart was broken.
After all, it was a bit difficult for her.
But when she put on the dress that Ye Rourou put in the cupboard, she pretended to be in the mirror and gave a shy smile.
In the mind, a few fragments belonging to Ye Rourou's memory popped up in an instant.
This made her very happy, Ye Rourou's memory came back, her Ruan Ye's memory is still far away!
So, Ruan Ye found the Song family following these clips, and planned to make a big deal!
Try to remember it quickly.
Originally, she wanted to sternly respond to Ye Wanwan, maybe more than half of her memory would come back.
But unexpectedly, Ye Wanwan was scarier than she thought. She said that she kidnapped Song Wanwan, but she said she didn't.
Ye Wanwanfei forced her to admit it, and Ruan Ye was not stupid, so of course she would not admit it.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wanwan chased her and ran all over the villa.
In the end, she managed to get rid of her, and hurriedly hid in the toilet.
These days, she is probably the only one who is beaten by the vicious female supporting role in turn.
Ruan Ye sighed softly.
Forget it, take one step at a time.
…
Ye Wanwan didn't catch up with Ye Rourou's person, and on the way to find someone, she bumped into Song Yixing who came out of the room instead.
Song Yixing looks very similar to Song Chengze, almost a miniature version of Song Chengze, but his eyebrows and eyes are still a little immature, and his face can't hide his emotions.
He looked at Ye Wanwan worriedly, and said hastily:
"Mom, has my sister been found? It's been so long, has she already—"
"You don't have to worry about this!"
When Ye Wanwan saw him coming out of the room, she was displeased.
"You just need to study hard. Have you finished reading the programming books that your mother bought for you? Also, Professor Ye told me recently that you often miss classes in other classes and don't do your homework. Is this the case? thing?!"
Song Yixing was silent for a while, and said with a low grievance, "Yes, but Mom, I really don't want to learn those anymore. I want to go to kindergarten like my sister."
Song Yixing liked to tinker with computers before.
First of all, he is very interested in programming, and he does have a talent in this area. It is like doing math problems. He knows the solution after a little glance. Others may be overwhelmed, but he can learn it easily. effortlessly.
Secondly, because Ye Wanwan had a hard life and had to work many part-time jobs every day, he wanted to see if he could make money through programming.
But now, they have all returned to the Song family. They have enough food and clothing, and live a good life, so there is nothing to worry about.
Song Yixing regards programming as a hobby.
However, during this year, Ye Wanwan tried his best to force him to learn. There were various programming books for him to read in the morning, noon and evening. Even in his free time, he couldn’t play. Time is filled with things related to programming.
Seeing my sister come back from kindergarten easily, watch TV, play games, don't mention how envious she is.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Ye Wanwan didn't expect him to have such an idea, and said sharply: "Don't learn the good ones, and learn a lot of bad ones! Your sister went to kindergarten because she was stupid. You are different. You are talented in computers. Since If you have talent, then make good use of it, and when you grow up, you will know that mom is doing it for you!"
Song Yixing's eyes were red: "But Mom, I—"
"All right, all right, hurry back to study," Ye Wanwan interrupted him directly: "I still have things to do!"
After walking a few steps, Ye Wanwan turned around again, Song Yixing's eyes brightened, but after hearing her words, the eyes dimmed again:
"Oh, by the way, remember to do the homework assigned by Professor Ye. You are now the heir of the Song family, representing the face of the Song family. Don't embarrass us, you know?"
"..."
Seeing that he was silent, Ye Wanwan frowned: "Song Yixing!"
Song Yixing choked up inaudibly and said: "I know, I know, mom..."
He wants to tell his mother: In fact, he doesn't like programming at all now. He feels sick when he sees those books and computers.
He wants to go to kindergarten, he thinks about it.
Sometimes, he thought, if only he were his sister.
In this way, you don't have to be forced to study every day.
Song Yixing turned around with red eyes, and was about to go back to the room when he bumped into Ye Rourou who was sneaking up and about to go down the stairs.
He froze for a moment: "Auntie."
Ruan Ye was shocked when he called him, and suddenly looked up, seeing that Ye Wanwan was not beside him, he was relieved.
Then, I suddenly found that the tear stains on his face and the red eyes were unbearable for some reason, and there was an inexplicable sadness for some reason.
The soreness in the throat, as if being blocked by something, made Ruan Ye walk in front of him without paying attention.
She rubbed Song Yixing's head with her hands, and her voice was so gentle that she didn't realize it: "Why are you crying?"
Song Yixing had been studying in the room before, and had little contact with Ye Rourou, but he often heard his sister tell his mother that she was not a good person, even extremely vicious, and seduced his father from time to time.
Originally, Song Yixing should have a cold face and answer her, it's none of your business.
But probably the gentleness on Ruan Ye's face was too sincere, too much like Ye Wanwan when he didn't return to Song's house before, or it might be because Song Yixing was too fragile at this time and wanted to confide too much.
Song Yixing looked at her gentle mother-like smile on her face, her eyes turned red, and she sobbed aggrievedly:
"I don't want to learn programming anymore, I want to play!"
"Then go."
Ruan Ye didn't expect such a small incident, she thought something big had happened.
"But I haven't finished my homework yet," Song Yixing thought of those books and homework, feeling sick for a while, "My mother won't let me play."
Ruan Ye thought for a while, "Programming homework?"
Song Yixing's voice was still crying: "Yes."
"Small things!" Ruan Ye waved his hand, "I'll help you write, you go and play."
"You can?"
Song Yixing looked at her suspiciously with red eyes.
"Should be," Ruan Ye tilted his head and thought for a while, "Personally, I think it's quite simple. I should have studied it in college before."
Song Yixing frowned, feeling that my aunt spoke so strangely today, did she learn it herself, didn't she know it
"Whether it will or not, let's try it first."
As he said that, Ruan Ye Yuguang seemed to have seen Ye Wan coming at night, his expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly pulled Song Yixing together and got into the room.
Song Yixing: "..."