After the broadcast of this episode, Ye Ya unexpectedly attracted a group of fans. The audience who originally questioned their discord also shut up after the broadcast of this episode, and the turmoil was over.
The location where the program team will go next time has not yet been decided. During this period, Ye Ya and Ye Linchuan can rest at home and spend more time with Ye Qinghe and the others.
The weather has been changing recently, the sky was still clear in the morning, but after lunch, it became cloudy, and a heavy rain poured down on our heads. The heavy rain came quickly and without warning. Ye Ya, who was taking a nap, woke up instantly when she heard the sound of the rainstorm. She sat up from the bed and looked at the crackling raindrops outside, blinked, jumped out of bed and moved the small stool to the window, stood on tiptoe and closed the small window tightly, then walked to the balcony in the living room wearing her shoes.
Clothes and bed sheets that hadn't been taken back were hanging on the balcony, and Shen Tian braved the rain to carry the clothes into the house. Seeing this, Ye Ya hurried up to help.
"Ya Ya woke up?" Shen Zhou wiped the raindrops off his face indiscriminately, and looked down at the clothes in his hands. He was rescued in time, and his clothes were not much wet.
Shouldn't need to be rewashed.
Shen Zhou heaved a sigh of relief.
His hair was stained with water, and his T-shirt was also wet a lot. Ye Ya stared at him for a few seconds, then ran into the bathroom and took out a towel.
"Brother Shen Zhou, please don't get sick." The little girl reminded her heartily.
Shen Zhou was taken aback, then smiled: "Thank you, Yaya."
He was about to take it, but Ye Ya dodged it. The little girl stood awkwardly on the sofa, wiping the water stains on his face with a towel, looking serious, and said while wiping, "I'll wipe it for Brother Shen Zhou~"
Shen Zhou chuckled, and took the initiative to pass his face over: "Okay, Ya Ya will wipe it for Brother Shen Zhou."
She didn't speak, and seriously wiped the rainwater off his face.
"Okay." Ye Ya remembered that the windows in Ye Linchuan's room hadn't been closed yet, and was afraid that brother would be raining beside him, so he hurried to Ye Linchuan's bedroom.
He was sleeping soundly in bed, and the heavy rain didn't affect his sleep quality at all. But it's also understandable, after all, Ye Linchuan is really tired these days, busy with completing tasks during the day, and taking care of Ye Ya and Zhao Chenxing's two children at night, he has never suffered such hardship as a chairman. Ye Ya didn't dare to disturb Ye Linchuan, closed the window lightly, climbed into bed and covered Ye Linchuan with a quilt. When he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an abnormal blush on Ye Linchuan's face.
He was breathing heavily, his brows were furrowed, his breath was hot, and he looked very strange.
Ye Ya tentatively stretched out her hand to caress Ye Linchuan's forehead, her body temperature was abnormal, as if she had a fever.
She opened Ye Linchuan's eyelids again and looked at him, and he was unmoved as if he was dead.
Ye Ya's heart skipped a beat, and she tried Ye Linchuan's breath with her little hand.
Still angry.
She was worried, and pressed her ear to Ye Linchuan's chest again.
Ye Ya finally felt relieved when she heard that strong heartbeat, and couldn't help but patted her chest with her small hands.
——Fortunately, she thought Adi was dead.
"Ya Ya, what are you doing?" Shen Zhou, who noticed her movements, looked at her strangely.
Ye Ya yelled at Shen Zhou as if seeing a savior: "Brother Shen Zhou, come quickly! Brother's head is so hot, he seems to be sick!"
Shen Zhou hurried over, bent down and pushed Ye Linchuan's arm, and called softly, "Uncle?"
Ye Linchuan didn't reply.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
"Hmm..." Ye Linchuan replied vaguely.
"Uncle, are you unwell?"
Ye Linchuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he half-closed his eyes with effort, then closed them and did not speak again.
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the other brothers. Naturally, they didn't have any countermeasures for this situation. In a panic, Ye Qinghe proposed to send Ye Linchuan to the hospital. But it was raining heavily outside, and it was probably difficult to call a car, not to mention that it was difficult for the children to carry Ye Linchuan, who was over 1.8 meters tall, out.
"Usually when we are sick, how does Dad take care of us?"
After Ye Qinghe finished speaking, several people stared at each other and fell into a long silence.
Usually there are nanny and family doctor at home, so Ye Linchuan can't take care of them at all. Shen Ran knew that his family was poor, so he didn't dare to get sick at all. Even if he felt unwell, the kindergarten teacher was there, so he didn't need others to worry about it. Shen Zhou was often sick, but he would drink some medicine casually, and usually he would recover after a night of sleep. To say that the only time I experienced it was when Ye Bu had chickenpox. Thinking of this, the two brothers looked at Ye Ya together.
Ye Ya was stared at by a few pairs of eyes so that her heart felt weak, her neck shrank, she automatically hid behind Shen Zhou, and asked vigilantly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Do you remember how Dad took care of you when you were sick?"
Ye Ya: "Give me the medicine."
Ye Qinghe's eyes lit up, and he continued to ask: "And then?"
Then?
Ye Ya scratched her ears and cheeks, focusing on recalling the memory at that time, "Coax me to sleep."
"And then what?"
And then? ?
Ye Ya bit her lower lip: "Then tell me stories, cook rice porridge for me, and apply towels on me."
Let's work together! !
Just follow this operation! !
The brothers have spirited up. Shen Zhou consciously went to the kitchen to cook porridge. Ye Qinghe twisted a cold wet towel and applied it to Ye Linchuan's feverish forehead. with.
In the end, only Ye Ya was left, and it was conceivable that her only job was to tell stories.
Ye Linchuan told her a fairy tale last time, and Ye Ya is also planning to tell a fairy tale to Ye Linchuan. She took out the yellowed storybook from her schoolbag. Randomly opened the first page, cleared his throat and began to read word by word: "A long time ago, there was a beautiful and lovely princess in the castle. But she was cursed and fell into a deep sleep. The witch said that only the kiss of true love can wake her up..."
"What is the kiss of true love?" Shen Ran asked suddenly.
Ye Ziyu just entered the plot, dissatisfied with Shen Ran's interruption, and said impatiently: "It means kissing."
dear...
Shen Ran blushed, and continued to pat Ye Linchuan.
"All around the contract... all over..." Those two words were very complicated, Ye Ya couldn't recognize them, scratched his head in distress, and finally said, "All over the circle, those circles blocked countless braves and knights, and only a few people who went in could not escape." Failed to come out alive. As time passed, no one dared to set foot in that restricted area."
Ye Ya spoke slowly and movingly, Ye Ziyu listened intently with one hand resting on his chin, and his slapping movements gradually became perfunctory.
"One hundred years have passed, two hundred years have passed, three hundred years have passed..."
"Wait a minute!" Shen Ran interrupted again by raising her hand high, "Three hundred years have passed, hasn't the princess rotted yet?" Xia Qing told him before that people will turn into corpses after death, and corpses will rot. It has been three hundred years, even the most beautiful princess should be turned into bones, right
Ye Ya obviously also considered this question, and after thinking for a few seconds, he answered: "There must be preservatives in the princess's coffin, you don't have to worry."
The drowsy Ye Linchuan just heard these words, his eyelids twitched violently, and he slightly raised one eye to look at these children.
None of them noticed that Ye Linchuan was awake, and continued to focus on the fairy tale in Ye Ya's hand.
"Later, a handsome prince heard the legend. He forced his way into the restricted area regardless of the obstruction. Finally, he saw the princess in the castle..."
"The beauty of the princess made him put down the sharp sword in his hand, and he recalled the ancient legend in his mind. He couldn't help but leaned over and kissed. The kiss successfully awakened the princess, but——!"
Shen Ran and Ye Ziyu were startled by Ye Ya's high-pitched voice without any warning. With a wave of their hands, they slapped Ye Linchuan hard. Being beaten for no reason, Ye Linchuan grunted and moved his body to the side with difficulty.
"And then? Yaya and then?"
Ye Ziyu was eager to listen to the story, and her whole body was directly pressed against Ye Linchuan, approaching Ye Ya.
"The princess opened her mouth full of teeth, and devoured the prince directly. The spit out bones were thrown aside. There was one bone, two bones, three bones... the bird on top of her head sang again, and another died, and another died, stupid When did your knight know that the princess was turned into a witch?" Ye Ya told the story so vividly that she even learned her singing voice perfectly.
"It's over." Ye Ya closed the storybook, and the words "□□" were clearly printed on the cover.
Ye Ya flipped through those pages again, this book of fairy tales was given to her by sister Xia Qing when she came back. Ye Ya has never looked at it, let alone thought that this princess is of the same breed as her mother, so romantic~
After listening to the story, Shen Ran and Ye Ziyu stared at each other dumbly, but they didn't get away from the weird fairy tale.
"You... want to crush me to death?"
A faint sound came from below the body, and Ye Ziyu hurriedly climbed off Ye Linchuan. Looking at him worriedly, "Dad, are you okay?"
It's okay, it's just that the story just now made people uncomfortable.
At this moment, Shen Zhou also came over with the cooked millet porridge, and Ye Qinghe behind him was holding a few antipyretics.
They helped Ye Linchuan sit up from the bed, handed water and medicine, several small faces dangled in front of his eyes, and their eyes were full of worry.
Ye Linchuan's heart warmed, and he smiled at them, gently stroking the little heads in front of his eyes with his broad and powerful palm, and his voice was low and hoarse because of his illness: "I'm fine. Don't worry."
"Uncle, you drank the porridge."
Just as Ye Linchuan was about to take the spoon, Shen Zhou avoided him. The young man had a strong attitude: "Uncle is sick now, so we should take care of you. Don't move, I'll feed you."
How could Ye Linchuan have the heart to let down the good intentions of the children, so he didn't say much, and took small sips of the soft and glutinous hot porridge.
The rain outside the house suddenly lightened, and the heavy rain brought a touch of coolness to this summer, but the house was warm and harmonious. This scene made Ye Linchuan have mixed feelings. He had never experienced what it was like to be at home when he was busy before. When his wife was there, there was still a sense of home; after his wife left, the home was just a big, cold house.
In fact, think about it, his home has always been there.
As long as the kids are there, home is there.
All these years he has been negligent.
It was he who neglected his family, and he was living in the past and couldn't get out.
Sickness and fever made Ye Linchuan vulnerable, and his emotions were more sensitive than before.
The corners of his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke the tops of Ye Qinghe and Ye Ziyu's heads, and apologized in a low voice for a moment: "I'm sorry. Dad never cared about you before."
Ye Linchuan's apology came so suddenly that neither Ye Qinghe nor Ye Ziyu could react.
When they realized it, their eyes were red.
"I didn't blame Dad." Ye Qinghe pursed his lips and said, "The things I quarreled with you before were all angry words, Dad, don't take it to heart."
"I know."
The father and son sat in a circle, and the barrier between them disappeared at this moment.
After drinking the medicine, Ye Linchuan lay down again, and when he was drowsy, Xu Mingming sent him a message. Ye Linchuan had no strength in his hands, so Shen Zhou read out the contents of the WeChat group for him.
――Leave this afternoon and go to the uninhabited island of xx to participate in the recording.
Seeing this news, Shen Zhou frowned heavily.
With Ye Linchuan's current situation, he definitely can't travel long distances and work hard, but he can't let Ye Ya go to the show alone...
What can I do
Shen Zhou squeezed the phone tightly, and couldn't help but fell into sadness.