Knock knock knock.
Ye Ya half clenched her small fist, knocked on the door, stood on tiptoe and shouted inside: "Ziyu, are you there?"
no respond.
"Are not you here?"
"Not here!" Ye Ziyu's muffled voice came from the room.
Ye Ya was puzzled: "But are you talking?"
click.
The door is opened.
Ye Ziyu had messy hair, a beautiful little face with a gloomy face, two eyebrows erected, and a ferocious expression as if he had just met him for the first time.
Ye Ya was stunned by the situation, and immediately reacted, and sent the toy in her hand: "Look."
Transformers are packaged in a delicate and gorgeous translucent box, and the model is so beautifully made that any boy of this age will never be able to move his legs when he sees it. Who would have thought that Ye Ziyu would not buy it, he stretched out his hand, and slapped the box on the ground.
"Are you showing off to me?!"
The back of Ye Ya's hand was a little red from the beating, and it was a little painful. She covered her hands and looked over, saying in a dissatisfied tone, "Why did you hit me!"
"Go out, I don't want to talk to you." Ye Ziyu pulled up her collar and pulled it out, "I have decided not to like you from now on, you are no longer the little sister I like."
"But why don't you like me?" Ye Ya was very aggrieved, "Is it because I'm not cute?" She pinched her sensual face in confusion, it's impossible, everyone outside today praised her for being cute.
"Look, I even changed into a new skirt." Ye Ya pulled up the skirt and turned it around in front of him, "It was changed by my sister from the mall."
The lace skirt twirled and danced with her movements, turning the already delicate girl into a flower fairy.
Ye Ziyu's eyes were red with jealousy: "You are still showing off."
"I didn't." Ye Ya felt aggrieved, she wasn't showing off, did she share her happiness or show off
"You just acted like a baby and asked Dad to take you out on purpose just because you are cute!"
Ye Ya was taken aback by this logical thinking.
"Daddy never takes me out." His eyes were red, and he bit his lower lip and said, "If I become a girl, I will definitely be cuter than you!"
Ye Ya blinked, bit her finger in embarrassment, and reluctantly said: "Then, then I can wear the skirt for you."
Ye Ziyu took a breath: "Who cares about your skirt! Do I want a skirt? Do I want a skirt!!"
No, isn't it
"That... toys."
"It's not rare!" Ye Ziyu threw it out, and slammed the door shut vigorously.
Ye Ya was blocked out of the door together with the toy. She stared at the door and fell into a deep daze. After a moment of sluggishness, she bent down to pick up the toy and knocked on the door again. me?"
"Go away! Ignore you!" He was furious in the room, "I decided to ignore you forever!"
His temper was inexplicable for no reason, and Ye Ya, who was dedicated to making him happy, was depressed, angry and sad, "Then I won't talk to you!" She stomped her little foot, "Unless you open the door now and apologize to me! "
"No! I'm sorry! You go!"
"Then you won't let me go in and sleep?"
"No more! Today my crib says it doesn't belong to you!"
"Hmph!" Ye Ya breathed out her nostrils, put her hands on her hips, and shouted vigorously, "Then you tell your little bed, Yaya doesn't belong to it anymore! I'll go find someone else's little bed!"
Inexplicable, inexplicable.
Mom was right, boys are inexplicable creatures.
Obviously she didn't do anything, but she still wanted to give him the toy.
I'm so mad.
What's even more inexplicable is that just after the fire was posted, the task system inexplicably rated, [Scheme Ye Ziyu once, randomly reward 5 irrigation points. ]
Ye Bu frowned.
Uncle System is also inexplicable, everything here is weird.
She took one last look at the door and was about to leave. After thinking about it, she put the toy back, "Transformers said it likes you, and it will be sad if you don't take it back." Ye Ya lay in front of the door, afraid of Ye Zi. Yu didn't hear it, so he deliberately amplified his voice, "Your father bought the toy for you~"
Ye Ziyu showed no signs of coming out, she sighed like a little old lady, turned her hands behind her back and entered her brother's room.
The corridor fell into silence again, Ye Ya didn't pay attention to the man standing on the stairs who had been silently observing secretly.
Ye Linchuan didn't want to come down at first, but the children were making too much noise, making it difficult for him not to pay attention. Ye Linchuan's eyes moved down to the lonely toy in front of the door, his eyes were pensive, he went downstairs to pick up the toy, and knocked on the door.
"I've already said that I don't want to talk to you, don't you bother me!"
"Open the door." He said in a low voice, "Me."
There was silence in the room, and then the door slowly opened the gap.
Ye Ziyu bowed her head in front of him, biting her lips stubbornly.
"Here." Ye Linchuan handed over the toy.
Ye Ziyu don't answer at the beginning.
"She bought it for you in a contest."
Ye Ziyu flapped her eyelashes and raised her head slowly.
"Next time I will definitely take you there, okay?" Ye Linchuan leaned over, pressed his big hand gently on the top of his head, and met his deep eyes, "I promise."
He promised countless next times, and Ye Ziyu was already tired of this, holding the box with his head down and not saying a word.
After Ye Linchuan left, Ye Ziyu stood in place without moving.
A slight scratch on the box reminded him of what he had just done.
Ye Ziyu, who had calmed down, frowned and fell into self-loathing. He seemed to lose control of himself again, and once again lost his temper at others...
Obviously... only Ye Ya is willing to play with him.
Ye Ziyu hesitated for a long time, and slowly opened the door to the other party. After hesitating for two seconds, he knocked on the door.
creak.
The door opens.
It was Ye Ya who opened the door, and the little girl leaned on the door to look at him. Ye Ziyu, on the other hand, was very uncomfortable, with his head drooping in desperation, showing uneasiness.
"Yaya..." Ye Ziyu pursed her lips: "I, my little bed said that I miss you."
Ye Ya scratched at the door frame, tilted her head to the left and then to the right, acting like a kitten troubled by unknown things.
"It..." Ye Ziyu looked uncomfortable, "It made a mistake. It said that it shouldn't be violent with Yaya. It's obviously a big brother, but it's still throwing a tantrum with the baby..."
Ye Ziyu looked up: "Ya Ya, will you forgive it?"
He is a child with an extremely sensitive mind. Small things in the eyes of ordinary people will be magnified thousands of times in his world, so he is easy to get angry, depressed, and even more likely to hurt others. In his small circle, only Ye Ya is willing to play with him.
Ye Ya let go of the door and went up to give Ziyu a warm hug. Xiao Ye Zi has a good temper, and within five minutes of being angry, she forgot what Ye Zi Yu had done. Now that he is down, all he wants to do is comfort him, so why would he hold grudges.
His ears were flushed, and he held Ye Ya's face carefully, "Ya Ya, I'm sorry, brother will not kill you in the future."
Ye Ya nodded, and asked again: "Then did you think I was not cute just now?" No matter how old a girl is, she would be very concerned about this kind of thing.
Ye Ziyu's tone was firm: "You have always been cute."
After getting the exact answer, Ye Ya breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was because I was not cute, that's why you ignored me."
"Then..." Ye Ziyu scratched his head, "Do you want to play with me?"
Ye Ya nodded again, and hand in hand with Ye Ziyu went to play with the newly bought toy.
**
That night, Ye Qinghe went to discuss with his father about Ye Ya's admission to the Colorful Candy Kindergarten. Ye Linchuan never cared about such matters, so he nodded his agreement and ordered his assistant to do it tomorrow morning.
"By the way, is Ya Ya's account registered?"
"Just came down."
Ye Qinghe's eyes flickered: "Then the name on it...?" Ye Ya's public identity is the twin sister, and this name must not be used. He was a little nervous, for fear that Ye Linchuan would think of a messy, weird name.
Ye Linchuan who was sitting at the desk said without raising his head, "Ye Yaya."
Ye Bu Ya...
Casual enough, dad style.
Ye Linchuan picked up the water glass and saw that he hadn't left, so he asked, "Is there anything else?"
Ye Qinghe shook his head, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard a muffled groan from his father behind him.
"dad?"
"It's okay." Ye Linchuan frowned and covered his mouth, "I was scalded by the water." He kept concentrating on talking to Ye Qinghe, completely forgetting that the cup of tea was still hot.
Ye Qinghe gave him a strange look, and walked out of the room step by step.
As soon as the door was closed, there was a sound of porcelain cracking inside, and at the same time there was a violent sentence——
"Hold!"
Father actually swears.
Ye Qinghe shook his head in disapproval, swearing is really wrong, could it be that his father entered menopause early
**
The assistant was very fast, and Ye Ya's enrollment procedures were completed the next day, and she officially went to kindergarten on Monday. Ye Ya still doesn't quite understand the meaning of going to school, and was still happily playing with mud in the yard that day.
The weather was fine, the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was blue.
She was wearing small green rain boots and stepped in the mud puddle. Her dirty little hands stirred in the mud puddle. When she raised her hand to rub it, her face was dirty, like a little cat.
System: [Ya Ya is going to school tomorrow. ]
Ye Ya nodded slowly, and piled the mud into a small house.
System: [Do you still remember your mission? ]
"Be a villain!" The three words resounded loudly.
[Yes, yes, be a villain! Our Yaya must be the worst baby in the whole kindergarten! ]
Ye Ya sniffed and said, "Uncle, don't talk, Ya Ya is playing~"
system:[… ]
It didn't take long before the kid started to dislike it.
Alas, the old father sighed.
Ye Ya concentrated on fighting with the mud, and in a short while, he built a house, and in a short while, he pinched two four-leaf clover. Looking carefully, it was as lifelike as a work of art. When he was having fun, he suddenly heard a soft hum from the side. .
Ye Ya's small ears trembled, and she followed the voice.
Her stand-in father stood not far away, with a v-neck shirt, loose slacks, a pair of slippers on his feet, and a thermos cup in his hand.
Ye Ya rubbed her face with her little dirty hands, generously stepped aside a small space, and invited: "Brother, do you want to play too?"
Who the hell wants to play this!
Ye Linchuan sneezed, and sat on the rattan chair beside him with his eyebrows held together.
There was something wrong with him, his expression was gloomy, and there were bruises under his eyelids.
Ye Ya looked up and saw a small dark cloud covering his head.
——That was the spit that Black Queque spit yesterday.
Ye Ya's eyes moved to his tired eyebrows again, she got up slowly, squatted down and shook her arms, holding her breath and exerting a little force, she jumped out of the mud puddle with a snap.
Dirty Ye Ya dragged her body covered in mud and walked over: "Brother..."
"Uncle." Ye Linchuan's voice was hoarse.
Ye Ya paused: "Are you sick?"
"Yeah." Otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed at home.
Ye Ya stared at the dark clouds above his head thoughtfully, her mother said that crows are narrow-minded and love to hold grudges, when they hated the last person, they would hate for a lifetime, if the crow cursed the person they hated, then the curse would last forever.
"Brother, do you want to touch my little head?" Ye Ya took the initiative to move her face closer.
Ye Linchuan raised his eyes.
The little girl's face was covered with gray mud, with drops of snot dripping from her nose, her big bright eyes were open, and with a blink of her eyelashes, you could still see the plaster on top of her eyelids. Ye Linchuan was choking for breath, and his eyes rolled down.
The vest on her body can no longer be seen in its original color, it is all over her legs, body and arms, she is just a mud monkey who has only splashed and rolled in the mud pit, and she can't bear to look directly at it.
Ye Linchuan said that he had brought two sons, no matter how naughty his two sons were, they had never been so dirty.
"Stay away from me." Ye Linchuan put a finger on her shoulder, refusing her approach by behavior.
"Then touch my little head." Ye Ya patted the top of her head with her small muddy hand, her hair was successfully damaged, "After touching my brother's cold, he will run away." She can bring health and happiness to people. For the lucky little four-leaf clover monster, as long as he touches the small leaves on top of his head, the bad luck brought by the black sparrow will disappear together. If it is not for the dark clouds to expand, he will be more and more unlucky.
Ye Linchuan took a deep breath, and shouted inwardly, "Aunt Chen—!"
"Sir, did you call me?" The nanny came out of the house in a hurry, and was startled when she saw Ye Ya, "Oh, how did you make it like this?" When she saw the mud pit next to the garden, she exclaimed again, "Oh, I vegetable patch!" She was planting the seeds!
Aunt Chen's heart ached like a twist.
Ye Linchuan's head began to ache violently, "Aunt Chen, are you farming in my garden?"
The nanny screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled Ye Ya, "I, I will take Yaya to wash and see how dirty the child is."
"But I still want to play in the mud." Ye Ya raised her head and begged, "Can you let me play for a while?"
The nanny was ruthless: "No."
"Okay." Ye Ya quickly compromised, "Then can we play tomorrow?"
The nanny was ruthless: "No."
All right.
Then she stopped playing.
Ye Ya Niba was very satisfied with playing, and went back to her room early at night to sleep.
During the time when she was asleep, Ye Qinghe was like an old father helping her younger sister who was going to school tomorrow to organize her schoolbags, including books and pencil cases, handkerchiefs and tissues, Yaya’s hair is easy to mess, a small comb and small mirror To bring, the most important thing is a water bottle, children should drink plenty of water.
While pretending, he was rambling.
Suddenly, Ye Qinghe rummaged through the middle of his schoolbag and found a business card, which Ye Ya probably picked up by the way when he won the lottery today. He looked it over and put it back in his schoolbag.
Ye Ziyu on the bed yawned: "Brother, I'm sleepy."
"Then you sleep." Ye Qinghe put two small rubber bands for braiding into his schoolbag.
Ye Ziyu curled her lips and shrank to the bed.
He looked sideways at the sleeping Ye Ya, and loneliness suddenly surged in his heart.
"Tomorrow Yaya and brother go to school, dad goes to work, and I'm the only one at home..."
Ye Qinghe paused with his fingertips and looked over.
He didn't speak, and there was a strong sense of loneliness in his eyes.
Ye Qinghe zipped up his schoolbag, got up and sat beside the bed: "Ziyu."
"Um?"
"Would Ziyu go to school too?"
His proposal instantly made Ye Ziyu's eyes widen.
"If you are willing to go to school and play with children, I believe Dad will be very happy."
"But..." Ye Ziyu lowered his eyes, as if he was about to cry, "No one wants to like me." Even his father didn't like him very much.
Ye Qinghe stroked his soft hair, "No, Yaya likes you very much."
"Everyone likes Yaya."
Ye Qinghe was silent.
That's true.
Her younger sister can marry a girl she just met for two days, and she can also mingle with an introverted tablemate. It seems that there is no one she hates in her eyes, except her father.
"Then do you want to go to school?" Ye Qinghe asked again.
Ye Ziyu didn't speak.
He naturally thought about it in his heart, but he was afraid to take that step. He is afraid that others will hate him, reject him, and fear that no one will be friends with him.
But…
"I want to try."
He is a man now, and he has to take that step.
"But...can I try?" Ye Ziyu's tone was full of uncertainty about the future and distrust of himself.
Ye Qinghe gently tucked in the quilt for his younger siblings, "Think about it all night, the psychiatrist will come for a routine checkup tomorrow, if the doctor uncle says you can go to school, then you can go."
He slowly pushed away from the room, and said before turning off the lights, "Good night, Ziyu."
"Good night, brother."
Ye Ziyu closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after.
The night is full and the sky is bright, and Monday will arrive in a blink of an eye.
Today is Ye Ya's first day in kindergarten.