The Villainess is Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter 59

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It was five minutes before Ye Qinghe came home, so Ye Ya squatted at the door ahead of time. She put a small cushion at the door to make herself sit more comfortably, then stretched out her left leg and placed it in the most eye-catching position.

clatter clatter.

Footsteps approached slowly.

Ye Ya moved her ear tips, shook her little feet, and opened her eyes wide to welcome her brother at any time.

click.

The door opened.

Ye Qinghe and Shen Zhou came in chatting and laughing.

He turned his head to talk to Shen Zhou, but he hadn't noticed Ye Ya yet, and when he was about to close the door, he realized that there was a small foot sticking out from under his feet, and the five white and tender toes were curled up together.

He froze for a moment, then moved his gaze upwards, and saw the wound on his knee spreading and the little girl's aggrieved expression.

"What's wrong with Yaya's legs?" Ye Qinghe put down his schoolbag, squatted down and picked him up.

Ye Ya benefited from his brother's concern, the sadness that had dissipated once again gathered in his chest, and his tears were shining brightly.

Ye Qinghe and Shen Zhou frowned at this little daughter-in-law's injured appearance, they looked at Ye Linchuan at the side in tacit understanding, the meaning in their eyes was simple and straightforward.

Chi. Naked suspicion made Ye Linchuan's breathing stagnate, he gritted his teeth and growled: "I didn't abuse her."

The little bastard was just playing happily with building blocks, but he changed his face in a few minutes. He graduated from acting, right

Ye Linchuan glanced at Ye Ya lightly, then snorted coldly and stopped talking to her.

Ye Qinghe withdrew his eyes, hugged Ye Ya and sat down on the sofa, pulled up Ye Ya's calf to examine carefully, the wound was not too big, it would probably heal in three or two days, but it was enough to make Ye Qinghe feel distressed.

He gently touched the surrounding intact skin, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Ya played with Ye Qinghe's neckline, and said softly, "It won't hurt if you kiss me, brother."

She is particularly good at acting like a baby, her voice is sweet, and even the elongated tail tune is like strawberry cotton candy.

Ye Qinghe remembered that in physical education class today, the little girl kept making coquettish voices, not meowing like a cat, meowing like a dog, and even meowing like a pig, so that the students next to her came to listen.

They don't have a younger sister, but he has a younger sister, and all his classmates envy him.

Ye Qinghe was proud of Ye Ya, and gently kissed the baby's fat little face, "So how did you get hurt?"

"She fell." Shen Ran and Zi Yu, who had had enough fun, came over panting, "Ya Ya is stupid, she fell by herself."

After Ziyu finished speaking, he blew a bad breath on the wound.

Ye Ya blinked and acquiesced to Ziyu's words. She didn't tell them that she was made by a bad woman. If she said it, the brothers must be very sad and blame themselves, and they will never let her be the head of the family.

Ye Ya wants to be the head of the family.

"I... I ran too fast and fell down." Ye Ya lied without changing his face, and continued to pick the buttons on Ye Qinghe's clothes with his hands. The medicine was prescribed."

Ye Linchuan on the side glanced lightly, but didn't speak.

Ye Ziyu is still trying to touch the wound

"Don't make trouble with my sister." Ye Qinghe pushed Ye Ziyu away, "You know your sister is injured, so you don't want to comfort her?"

Ye Ziyun pouted, unconvinced: "She doesn't want us to comfort her, and said that she has to wait in line to comfort her."

puff.

Ye Qinghe smiled: "Is that brother ranked first?"

Ye Ya bit her finger and nodded in embarrassment.

"Who is the second one?"

Ye Ya shyly pointed to Shen Zhou who was packing her schoolbag next to her.

Ye Qinghe couldn't help laughing, and put the shy little girl on the lap of the same table: "It's your turn to comfort."

Shen Zhou looked at those moist pupils for a few seconds, thought for a while and said, "Brother Shen Zhou will cook egg custard for you tonight."

She was really happy, the corners of her eyes were bent, and two cute dimples appeared on her cheeks, "I still want to eat chicken wings." Ye Ya babbled, took out a piece of one hundred yuan from her small wallet, and flung it generously, "Here You go and buy, and the rest is errand expenses."

The king of the family has a decent appearance.

Shen Zhou did as she wanted, and went to the nearest vegetable market to buy some good vegetables and came back to cook.

Ye Qinghe helped out, and the brothers and sisters sat around watching TV together, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Ye Linchuan glanced in the direction of the kitchen, put down the newspaper, and walked in with his hands behind his back.

"When cooking egg custard, you can wrap it in a layer of plastic wrap. Remember to use a toothpick to pierce a few holes, so that the stew will be more delicious."

Shen Zhou taught Ye Qinghe how to cook while beating eggs.

Suddenly, the two spotted Ye Linchuan who was sneaking behind him.

"Dad?" Ye Qinghe was slightly surprised.

"Is uncle hungry?" Shen Zhou glanced at him, "There are biscuits left in the refrigerator, if you are hungry, you can fill your stomach first."

Ye Linchuan showed embarrassment, coughed lightly, and stammered in an unnatural voice; "I... come to observe and observe."

He added, "Don't worry about me."

Then he walked in, standing upright beside Shen Zhou and watching.

Shen Zhou's speed of beating eggs slowed down quite a bit, he pondered for a while, and suddenly realized: "Uncle, do you want to learn how to cook with me?"

Ye Linchuan's face turned red, "I'm just..." His voice faltered.

"Dad, you want to learn to cook?!"

"Uncle is going to be a full-time father!"

The children surrounded him and teased, Ye Linchuan's face was hot, and he couldn't help covering his face and remaining silent.

After moving here, Shen Zhou helped to solve the three meals. The child was studying while cooking a few mouthfuls of food. He was not really cold-blooded and heartless, and he would always feel unbearable when he saw the child working hard.

It's even more embarrassing for me to be taken care of by a twelve-year-old child at such an age. If nothing else, I feel sorry for my face.

Ye Linchuan wasn't sure how long such a day would last, he turned over and returned to his original position; if he couldn't turn over, he returned to ordinary life, just like other ordinary single fathers, he always had to learn to do housework, learn to cook and wash clothes, and help children with homework .

It was only today that Ye Linchuan realized that even a god would one day become a commoner. He couldn't live in the luxury and prosperity of the past, and he couldn't die with the glory of the past; he wanted to come out and walk into the fireworks of the world.

Therefore, it is not impossible to learn to cook or something.

Shen Zhou saw the intention, and suppressed a smile: "Can these uncles know how to use pots?"

"Ah...um." He is not stupid, how can he not even know how to use home appliances.

"In fact, cooking is quite simple. Uncle can learn from the simple ones first." Shen Zhou scratched his head, and went back to the room to take out a handwritten recipe. "This is what I researched before, and uncle can learn according to this."

Children without parents have to learn everything by themselves. Shen Zhou’s pleasure is to make delicious and nutritious food for his younger brother. Which dish is delicious, which dish is easy, and what should be paid attention to when cooking, Shen Zhou will explain these steps Write down the ingredients and nutrients, and now I have written a thick book.

Ye Linchuan lowered his head and flipped through the pages. The boy's handwriting was immature at the beginning, but it became more and more neat and tidy later on.

His eyes sank slightly, it was obviously a small notebook, but somehow it made people feel sore and heavy.

Ye Linchuan's parents also passed away early, but his family is rich, so even if he loses his parents, he doesn't have to worry about financial pressure.

Shen Zhou is different, he is young and has no ability to make money, and he carefully calculates the price behind the dishes, even if it is thirty cents, he has to find a way to keep it.

The boy is like a weed, working hard to live in this world.

Ye Linchuan admired a child for the first time, reached out and rubbed the top of Shen Zhou's head, thanked him in a low voice, and walked out with his notebook.

"Dad! Do you want to play chess with us?!"

"I lost the money."

"I only have fifty hairs on me!!!"

The two boys dragged Ye Linchuan to play chess.

Looking at the figures of one big and two young outside the living room, Ye Qinghe smiled: "My dad seems to have become gentler."

"Uncle has always been gentle." Shen Zhou said, "He just doesn't know how to show it."

Ye Qinghe's expression flickered, and he murmured: "Yes, he has always been gentle..."

When his mother was around, he would always try to please her clumsily. On the day his mother left, he found a flower and put it in her ear, saying that his wife was still beautiful.

He put her to sleep and hummed a lullaby in an off-key voice.

Mother was smiling when she died.

It's not that he doesn't know how to love, he just forgot how to love.

Ye Qinghe lowered his eyelashes, pressing down his faintly red eye sockets.

"My dad will definitely take the company back. At that time..." Ye Qinghe took a deep breath and said, "Let my dad officially adopt you and Ranran, so that you will have a father."

While the two were talking, they didn't notice a little Douding standing in the middle.

Yaya hugged the rabbit with glowing eyes, looked at Shen Zhou, then at Ye Qinghe, pursed her lips and pulled the corner of Shen Zhou's clothes.

He bows his head.

Ye Ya said sternly: "Brother Shen Zhou can marry Yaya, then my parents will also be your parents, I believe my father will be very happy."

Clover's father is the most gentle and kind father in the world. He certainly doesn't mind having one more child to take care of, and I believe mother will agree.

Shen Zhou didn't answer, and silently glanced in Ye Linchuan's direction.

not necessarily.

He glanced sideways again.

Sure enough, there was no smile on the face of the deskmate.

Shen Zhou pretended to be calm: "My brother also said when he was a child that he wanted to marry me, Ye Qinghe, don't worry about it."

"Oh." Ye Qinghe took a ham sausage from the refrigerator, bent over and approached, "Ya Ya, you can't just talk about marriage in the future, you know? You can't talk about it before you are thirty."

Ye Ya tilted her head, although she didn't understand why, she still nodded obediently.

The smile returned to the boy's face, and he passed the ham sausage over, "Take it and eat it, remember to share it with Ranran and Ziyu."

"Ok~" the little girl said yes, she ate two-thirds of it in two bites, and ran towards her brothers holding the remaining piece.

His behavior made Shen Zhou silent, and he said after a long time: "Is thirty years old too late?"

Ye Qinghe pondered deeply: "It makes sense." After a pause, "Let's not end it. I read in the news that the disadvantages of marriage outweigh the advantages, um, good."

? ?

Shen Zhou frowned in doubt, after thinking about it, he felt that what Ye Qinghe said made sense, and was instantly relieved.

"There are a lot of bad men now, we can't let Ya Ya be cheated away."

Ye Qinghe: "We must protect Ya Ya from growing up together."

Shen Zhou nodded heavily: "We protect Ya Ya from growing up!"

Reach a consensus.