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

pat pat pat.

The footsteps approached slowly.

Ye Ya's ears moved, she shook her feet, and opened her eyes to greet 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, and when he was about to close the door, he realized that there was a small foot stretched out under his feet, and the five white and tender toes were curled together.

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved up, and he saw the spread of the wound on his knee and the little girl's aggrieved expression.

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

Ye Ya was very useful to her brother's concern, and the sadness that had dissipated gathered in her chest again, her tears twinkling brightly.

This little daughter-in-law's wounded appearance made Ye Qinghe and Shen Zhou frown, and they looked at Ye Linchuan beside him with a tacit understanding, and the meaning in their eyes was simple and straightforward.

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

The little bastard was still happily playing with building blocks, and he changed his face in less than a few minutes. Has he graduated from the drama elite?

Ye Linchuan glanced at Ye Ya, snorted and ignored her.

Ye Qinghe retracted his eyes, hugged Ye Ya to sit down on the sofa, pulled Ye Ya's calf to examine it carefully, the wound area was not large, it was estimated that it would 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 Ruanuonuo, "It won't hurt to kiss my brother."

She is very coquettish, her voice is sweet, and even the elongated tail tone is like a strawberry marshmallow.

Ye Qinghe recalled that in the physical education class today, the little girl kept making coquettish voices, not learning to meow like cats, dogs, or pigs, so that all the classmates next to her came to listen.

They don't have a sister, he has a 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 Ziyu, who had had enough fun beside them, leaned over panting, "Yaya is stupid, she fell on her own."

After Ziyu finished speaking, he blew a sigh of relief on the wound.

Ye Ya blinked her eyes and acquiesced to Ziyu's words. She didn't tell them that it was done by a bad woman. If she said that, the brothers must be very sad and blame themselves, and they would not let her be the head of the family again.

Ye Ya wants to be the head of the family.

"I... I ran too fast and fell with a thud." Ye Ya lied without changing her face, and continued to fiddle with the buttons on Ye Qinghe's clothes, "Adi took me to see the doctor and sister, and the sister gave I prescribed medicine."

Ye Linchuan on the side glanced lightly and said nothing.

Ye Ziyu is still trying to touch the wound

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

Ye Ziyu pursed her lips and said unconvinced: "She doesn't want us to comfort her, and she said that she will queue up to comfort her."

puff.

Ye Qinghe smiled: "Then brother is the first?"

Ye Ya bit her finger and nodded embarrassedly.

"Who is the second one?"

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

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

Shen Zhou looked at those moist eyes for a few seconds, then thought for a moment and said, "Brother Shen Zhou will cook you an egg custard to eat at night."

She was really happy, the corners of her eyes were lowered, and two cute little dimples formed on her cheeks, "I still want to eat chicken wings." Ye Ya took a hundred yuan from her small purse and threw it generously, "Here Go buy it, and the rest is errands."

The king of the family is a model.

Shen Zhou followed her wishes and went to the nearest vegetable market to buy some vegetables and come back to cook.

Ye Qinghe helped out, and the younger siblings sat around watching TV, the atmosphere was very 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 the egg custard, you can wrap it in a layer of plastic wrap, remember to poke a few holes with a toothpick, so that the stew will taste better."

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

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

"Dad?" Ye Qinghe was slightly surprised.

"Is Uncle hungry?" Shen Zhou glanced at him, "There are leftover biscuits in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, you can put your stomach first."

Ye Linchuan looked embarrassed, coughed lightly, his voice was unnatural, and hesitantly said, "I... come to observe and observe."

He added, "Don't mind me."

Then he walked in and stood upright and stood beside Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou's egg-beating speed slowed down a lot. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized: "Uncle, do you want to learn how to cook with me?"

Ye Linchuan's face flushed, "I am..." The voice got stuck.

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

"Is Uncle going to be a full-time dad!"

The children circled around him, making fun of him, Ye Linchuan's face was hot, and he couldn't help covering his face in silence.

After moving in, Shen Zhou helped to solve the three meals. The child was studying while cooking for several people. He was not really cold-blooded, and seeing the child's hard work would always be unbearable.

I'm even more embarrassed to let a twelve-year-old child take care of me at such an age.

Ye Linchuan wasn't sure how long it would take, so he turned over and returned to his original position; if he couldn't turn over, he returned to normal. Like other ordinary single fathers, he always had to learn to manage the housework, learn to cook and do laundry, and help his children with their 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, he couldn't die with the glory of the past; he had to come out and walk into the fireworks of the world.

So, learning to cook or something...not impossible.

Shen Zhou saw his intention and held back his smile: "Can these uncles use the pot?"

"Ah... um." He wasn't stupid, how could he not even know home appliances.

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

Children without parents have to learn everything by themselves. Shen Zhou's fun is to make delicious and nutritious things for his younger brother. Which dish is delicious, which dish is easy, and what to pay attention to when cooking, Shen Zhou will follow these steps. I wrote down the nutrients and nutrients, and I have written a thick book now.

Ye Linchuan looked down and looked at it. The boy's handwriting was immature at the beginning, and it became more and more clean and tidy later on.

His eyes were slightly heavy, and it was obviously a small notebook, but it made people feel sad and heavy for no reason.

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. He carefully calculates the price behind the dishes, even if it is three cents and fifty cents, he has to find a way to leave it.

The young man is like a weed, trying very hard to live in this world.

Ye Linchuan admired a child for the first time, reached out and rubbed it on top of Shen Zhou's head, said thank you in a low voice, and walked out with the book.

"Dad! Are you going to play chess with us?!"

"Losing money."

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

The two boys pulled Ye Linchuan to play chess.

Looking at the figures of one large and two small 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 behave."

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

When his mother was around, he would always be clumsy to please her. 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 sang a sleepy song out of tune.

She was smiling when her mother died.

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

Ye Qinghe lowered his eyelashes and suppressed the faintly red eyes.

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

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

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

He bowed his head.

Ye Ya said with a straight face, "Brother Shen Zhou can marry Ya Ya, then my parents will also be yours. I believe my father will be very happy."

Daddy Clover is the most gentle and kind father in the world. He must not mind having another child to take care of, and believe mother will agree.

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

not necessarily.

He glanced aside again.

Sure enough, there was no smile on the same table.

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 mind."

"Oh." Ye Qinghe took a ham sausage from the refrigerator and bent over to approach, "Ya Ya, you can't talk about marriage and marriage in the future, you know? You can't talk about it before the age of 30."

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 handed over the ham sausage, "Take it and remember to share it with Ranran and Ziyu."

"Okay~" The little girl said okay, ate two-thirds of the two bites, and ran towards the brothers with the remaining small portion.

His behavior made Shen Zhou remain silent, and after a long time he said, "Would it be too late at the age of thirty?"

Ye Qinghe thought deeply: "It makes sense." After a pause, "Let's not end it. I read on the news that marriage does more harm than good, um, good."

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Shen Zhou frowned and wondered. After thinking about it, he felt that Ye Qinghe's words made sense, and he was instantly relieved.

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

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

Shen Ri nodded his head: "We protect Ya Ya from growing up!"

reach a consensus.