Ye Linchuan took out the small table and put it on the bed, neatly arranged the pens and papers, and made a gesture of invitation.
Ye Ya felt extremely uncomfortable, behind her small hands, she murmured, "Tomorrow... will you write tomorrow?"
"Not good." The two words were cold and forceful.
"But, but I can't write some characters..." She said in a low voice, embarrassment and reluctance mixed in her eyes.
Ye Linchuan smiled, and took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket. Ye Ya recognized at a glance that it was the one he tore off from the album, his heart tightened, and his expression immediately became guilty.
Ye Linchuan coughed lightly, and told her slowly word by word: "Dear brother, I'm going out now. Don't worry, Ya Ya is already a hundred years old, you can..." He paused, "z, h , a, o, g, u..."
Facing the note, Ye Linchuan read out those crooked words one by one.
He raised his eyebrows after reading: "Forget that you didn't receive English training, then I will try another one you understand." He continued to read in the form of Chinese pinyin, "Zi, drink, ah, oh, brother, wu."
Ye Linchuan was very patient, biting the six pinyin letters clearly and standardly.
When he read a sentence, Ye Ya's head was broken at first, and in the end she didn't dare to look up at anyone at all.
"Be good for yourself."
Finish.
Ye Linchuan looked down at her, "The writing is good, and the signature is very individual."
Refers to the bottommost four-leaf clover leaf.
"Do you want me to hold you up and write?"
Ye Ya pursed her mouth, kicked off her little shoes and sat on the bed, looked at the pencil, Nuo Nuo said: "The pencil is too long, Ya Ya can't hold it."
Ah.
Ye Linchuan sneered inwardly, holding the pencil with one hand, there was only a click, and the pencil that was just intact split into two in an instant. Ye Ya gasped, her eyes widened.
"Do you need to cut it?"
Seeing that she couldn't escape, Ye Ya resigned herself to holding the pen, and made a small dot on the snow-white paper.
She raised her head, eager for knowledge: "How do you write the words "review?"
Ye Linchuan picked up another pen and wrote down the review on the draft, in case the little girl couldn't understand, so he didn't write consecutively.
Ye Ya understood, and wrote the three words of self-criticism in his notebook just like that.
Her eyeballs rolled, and her little brain turned, but before her lips were fully opened, Ye Linchuan ruthlessly exposed the little trick in her heart:
"Write well, don't think about those crooked ideas."
hum.
Ye Ya drooped her head, writing the self-criticism letter stroke by stroke. She had no energy, her straight spine fell slowly with the feeling of loss, and her small body was crooked like a ball of cotton ball.
Ye Linchuan frowned, put his palm on the little girl's forehead, forcibly raised that little head, and taught dissatisfiedly, "Sit down, are your eyes going to go in?"
Ye Ya was reluctant to sit down.
Ye Linchuan lowered his eyebrows and saw a few more lines on the paper——
[I shouldn't run around today, making my brother and Shenshen anxious...]
Hmm, well written.
"continue."
It was getting late, the moon was hanging high, the lights outside the window went out one by one, and the hour hand on the bedside table was about to point to eleven.
She looked at the red little finger from holding the pen, and at Ye Linchuan, who was acting as the supervisor with a ruthless face, and pouted coquettishly: "I'm sleepy~"
"Sleepy?" Ye Linchuan smiled.
"En." Ye Ya nodded heavily.
"Then write quickly, and you can go to sleep after writing."
Leaning against the wall behind, Ye Ya kicked his legs with a pair of small feet, "It is said on TV that babies should not sleep more than 11 o'clock, which is not good for brain development."
Ye Linchuan didn't change his face: "It was also said on TV that the age of a baby should not exceed 100 years old, which is not good for the carrying capacity of the earth's population."
"..."
Ye Linchuan urged: "Grandma, write quickly."
"Woo..." Ye Ya was really sad, lying on the table and crying helplessly.
Ye Linchuan sat on the edge of the bed with his long legs crossed, watching her cry silently.
This kid is very shrewd, relying on his intelligence to do evil, if he doesn't suffer a little today, he will suffer in the future.
Ye Ya cried for a long time without being coaxed, and finally gave up, sat up sobbing, picked up a pencil, and whimpered while writing the self-criticism, with a sad face, but not acting like a coquettish and rascal like before. She realized that the trick of passing the level with cuteness is useless at Ye Linchuan's side, so she might as well finish writing it.
Time passed slowly, the pen tip rubbed against the paper, she felt itchy on her back, Ye Ya stretched her hand behind and scratched vigorously.
"Brother, I'm itchy..." Ye Ya's eyes were watery.
Ye Linchuan looked at her lightly: "Don't make excuses, it's useless."
Ye Bu pursed her mouth.
She didn't make excuses, it was really itchy.
Ye Ya scratched her back and her stomach, resisted the itch to finish writing the review, and handed it to Ye Linchuan: "It's finished."
"Read it again." Ye Linchuan's eyes were half closed, and tiredness was evident between his brows and eyes.
Ye Ya glanced at him cautiously, and repeated the content on the paper in a small milky voice: "I promise not to run around or walk around, I am deeply aware of my mistakes, and I know that this is not right..."
After reading the letter of guarantee, Ye Ya licked her dry lips, anxiously waiting for the order from the newly usurped king of the family.
Ye Linchuan took the self-criticism and scanned it carelessly, with a satisfied expression on his face.
"Go to sleep." Ye Linchuan moved the table and rolled out the bed, got up and left the room.
Ye Ya breathed a sigh of relief, she took off her skirt clumsily and slowly with her small hands, and froze when she grabbed her pajamas and was about to change into it.
Small red rashes appeared on the snow-white skin at some point, not many, but very itchy.
Ye Ya wanted to scratch but didn't dare to scratch, she sat on the bed for a long time and didn't relax.
The disobedient child in the storybook will be cursed by the witch. Not only will the nose grow longer, but the person will also become ugly. She... she is disobedient, she is disobedient and runs around, which must make the witch unhappy.
But…
But the witch is a foreigner, why did she go all the way to curse a Huaxia grass.
Ye Ya couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.
After closing his eyes, he deeply reflected on his mistakes again, curled up in the quilt and closed his eyes.
Ye Ya didn't sleep soundly, as if there were countless ants crawling on her body, it was very itchy, her brows were tightly knit together, she turned from left to right, right to left, the itch finally overcame the drowsiness and made her drowsy Get up from bed.
The rash on the torso expanded into blisters, and her forehead was hot. Ye Ya looked around the empty and dark room blankly, her eyes fixed behind the curtains.
Will the witch be behind
She is afraid.
Very scared very scared.
Ye Ya was terrified, got out of bed barefoot and ran into Ye Linchuan's room, her little back was flustered, as if a ghost was chasing after her.
"Brother..." Ye Ya stood by the bed and pushed him.
"Yes, a witch caught... catch me."
Ye Ya was afraid, so she stammered and shouted.
Ye Linchuan was a light sleeper, and he woke up when Ye Ya pushed him for the first time. He fumbled to turn on the light with his eyes closed, the sudden light made Ye Linchuan frown, and then he narrowed his eyes into slits.
Everywhere you look, the little girl has fluffy hair and tears, and herpes the size of rice grains can be seen with the naked eye in her open pajamas.
Ye Linchuan woke up instantly, jumped up from the bed with a jerk, pulled Ye Ya over and lifted her clothes.
The herpes had spread on the chest and back, and the skin was hot, apparently with a fever.
"What's wrong with you?!" Ye Linchuan's eyes widened slightly, looking around her physical condition.
Fear exploded in the bottom of her heart, Ye Ya's tears were worthless, and she couldn't help choking:
"I'm itching... woo... I have a headache, I want my mother... I want to find my mother..."
"Mother… "
She was afraid of disturbing her brother, so she didn't dare to cry too loudly, but she was very sad, and the tears fell uncontrollably.
The itching was so severe that Ye Bud unconsciously wanted to scratch it.
Ye Linchuan hastily stopped him: "Don't scratch."
Ye Ya was still crying.
Her crying sound surrounded his ears at 360 degrees, making his thoughts confused and his mind blank.
Ye Linchuan was at a loss.
He has not faced this situation before. There used to be a doctor at home. The children had a fever and brain fever. The doctor would deal with it in advance. They are professional, but he is not.
Ye Ya's crying gradually weakened, and her breathing was much faster than before. She was in a daze, and kept calling for her mother.
Ye Linchuan didn't care about thinking, got up in a hurry and changed his clothes, found a coat to wrap Ye Ya around, picked her up and walked out.
"uncle?"
Shen Zhou had already been woken up, and stood in front of the door looking at them.
Ye Linchuan was busy changing his shoes, without raising his head, he said, "Ye Ya has a rash on her body, I'm taking her to the hospital now, you can take care of the house."
After speaking, he picked up the key and hurried downstairs.
This situation made Ye Linchuan worried about leaving her alone in the back, so he committed himself to put the child in the passenger seat.
After Ye Ya got into the car, she became very quiet, sleeping with her little head tilted to the side, and every time she felt restless and wanted to scratch her itch, Ye Linchuan would stop her.
She is a clone.
He didn't dare to go to the nearest pediatric emergency department. To be cautious, Ye Linchuan could only take a long way to go to the private hospital he often went to.
The car was speeding on the deserted road at midnight.
Ye Ya half-opened her eyes and looked to the side. The profile of her father under the dark light was very similar to her father's, and her nervous and worried expression was more like her. She felt a little warmth of father's love at this moment, so she was not so afraid.
Unconsciously, Ye Ya shed two more tears.
Ye Linchuan glanced over from the corner of the eye, wiped away the tears on the little girl's face with his big hands, and took her temperature by the way, her tone was not as cold as before, "Hey, go to the hospital right away, you'll be fine in a while."
"... Will you give Yaya an injection?" Ye Ya said weakly, startled and frightened.
"Don't give Yaya a needle."
Getting the promise, Ye Ya relaxes.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the hospital.
Ye Linchuan picked up Ye Ya and rushed inside.
The emergency department is still working, and Ye Linchuan has pre-deposited a huge amount of treatment fees here. Even if he is not the president of Ye's now, he can still get the exclusive service as before.
The hospital quickly arranged a doctor for Ye Ya, and the examination didn't take long. Ye Linchuan sat on a chair anxiously waiting for the result.
"Your daughter has chickenpox. Hasn't she been vaccinated against chickenpox before?"
The doctor's words made Ye Linchuan fall into silence, and began to think about whether clones also need vaccines. He looked down at the little girl who had fallen asleep in his arms, pursed his thin lips lightly, and hummed softly.
"The initial symptoms are not serious, follow-up care should be taken care of, and usually it will be cured."
"Don't you need to be hospitalized?"
"No need, I'll prescribe some medicine for you to go back and feed it, and watch it when you sleep at night. Don't let the child scratch it, and be careful not to let other children touch it to avoid contact infection."
"The blisters will usually scab after 2-3 days. During this period, please take a leave of absence from the school. The home should also be well ventilated, and the three meals should be light."
The doctor patiently said the precautions, Ye Linchuan listened very carefully, finally took the medicine and the order, and left the hospital again with Ye Ya in his arms.