Chapter(1/2)
On the Saturday at the end of April, Ye Chengfeng turned off all his work and mute his phone.
Early in the morning, he dressed Ye Qiaolu and tied her a braid with clumsy and unfamiliarity. He smiled and pulled her hand, "Dad takes you to the children's park."
This made Ye Qiaolu so happy that she didn't even mind if her braid was crooked.
What made her even happier was that Shi Yumei led Ye Jing and others at the entrance of the park.
Shi Yumei wore a brightly colored dress, and the curve of the skirt raised swayed the eyes of many passers-by.
"Aunt Shi." Ye Qiaolu's eyes lit up and she rushed over.
Shi Yumei opened her hands at her and smiled slightly, "Little Green."
Ye Chengfeng walked over and said whispering: "Sorry, we're late."
Shi Yumei lowered her eyes slightly, and the rouge on her cheeks was like clouds, "We just arrived too."
Ye Jing put his hands in his pockets and did not speak.
At this time, Shi Yumei gently stroked his head.
He wanted to come over and raised his head, "Uncle Ye."
Ye Chengfeng was slightly surprised.
This boy has never called him before and his attitude has always been very indifferent.
I think something is different today.
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Their parents took their children into the park.
Ye Qiaolu shook her head, "Aunt Shi, can I go to your house to play?"
"Of course," Shi Yumei agreed.
When Ye Qiaolu heard this, she smiled proudly at Ye Jing the next second.
Ye Jing only looked at her crooked braid. His fingers moved and he held back.
Ye Qiaolu was attracted by the park's entertainment facilities. She had a lot of fun.
Ye Jing was by his side, and there was no joy.
After getting on the carousel, Ye Qiaolu couldn't help but be curious and asked Ye Jing on the adjacent dark horse, "Are you unhappy?"
"no."
"I think it's fun." She patted the white horse under her, "Jia, Jia, Jia! Just like the hero on TV."
Ye Jing did not comment on her metaphor.
The Trojan horse went around for a while, and Ye Qiaolu saw Ye Chengfeng and Shi Yumei talking in the audience. The two were very close to each other. Ye Qiaolu had a strange feeling, but she couldn't say it. So she talked to Ye Jing again, "Ye Jing."
He glanced at her.
As his dark horse rises, her white horse is falling.
She looked up at him, "Where is your dad?"
"In a very far place," he said quickly.
Ye Qiaolu understood, "My mother is also far away."
At this time, Ye Zhi's dark horse went down.
She rose high and saw his hair spinning, "I would have been better if we had all our parents."
Hearing this, Ye Jing turned his head to look at Ye Chengfeng and Shi Yumei.
The two adults were having a very happy chat.
Ye Jing has seen such a scene many times. His mother is very beautiful and has been talked about by many men. However, she has never chatted with any man for so long.
Ye Jing couldn't say anything about his mood. He seemed to be out of the matter. He was just a child and couldn't control the affairs of adults.
"Leaf Diameter."
The sound next to him rang again. Ye Jing came back from his thoughts and turned his gaze to Ye Qiaolu.
She asked, "Do you want dad?"
He replied: "I don't want to."
"Why?" She turned to look at Shi Yumi, "I really want to have a mother."
"If you want it, I'll give it to you."
Ye Qiaolu was stunned.
She thought about this sentence for a long time.
Didn't think of that.
After getting off the carousel, she looked at Ye Chengfeng and Shi Yumi's figures and began to think, if one day she could hold one of her hands, would she be able to look at her deskmate Sun Duoli with admiration?
She turned around to look for Ye Jing.
He looked at her braid.
She thought he thought the braid looked good, so she pulled it over and said proudly, "Dad tied it for me."
"It's crooked." Ye Jing walked over her and walked forward.
"Dad is not as good as Aunt Zhen's." Ye Qiaolu paused and added, "I like Dad's tied." Although it is not that good-looking, because of the word Dad, the braid becomes unique.
Ye Jing no longer wanted to see her braids, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.
The two walked out of the scene, Shi Yumei came over. She held one with one hand and asked softly: "Did you have fun?"
"Happy!" Ye Qiaolu raised her head and smiled brightly.
Ye Diao said nothing.
Shi Yumei noticed that she pulled her son slightly closer.
Ye Jing looked up at her.
She smiled.
In another blink of an eye, Ye Chengfeng came over.
Ye Qiaolu smiled and held Ye Chengfeng's big palm with his other little hand.
Then, she blinked at Ye Jing.
To outsiders, the current situation looks like a family of four.
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After the park's activities on this day, Ye Qiaolu often went to Xiangshan Street to play.
She was unconscious of this change.
It has been a month since I understood it.
She recognized all the way to Xiangshan Street and became familiar with Ye Jing's friends. Although she couldn't hear the pronunciation of their full name when they called her.
Sometimes when he came home from school, Shi Yumei would take her and Ye Jing back together. At that time, Ye Qiaolu was particularly happy and the strength of shaking her braids was stronger than usual.
When his deskmate Sun Duoli met, she asked curiously: "Ye Qiaolu, do you have a mother?"
Ye Qiaolu was stunned, "Where is it?"
Sun Doli was stunned, "Who is the beautiful aunt who picked you up?"
"That's Aunt Shi." Ye Qiaolu replied. But she was wondering whether Aunt Shi would become a mother?
My father is still as busy as before. But she is not that lonely anymore, and sometimes she will run to Xiangshan Street to play by herself.
In the past, she had Aunt Zhen's company, but Aunt Zhen was always at a distance from her. Now Aunt Shi can tell stories, sing, and check her homework.
However, the parent column of the homework book is still empty.
After Ye Qiaolu finished class, she ran to the next class to find Ye Jing.
Ye Jing stood in the corridor, looking at the big tree in front of him.
Ye Qiaolu got used to this scene. The most common thing he did was to face the big tree. She had been watching like him for a while, so sleepy that she wanted to take a nap.
"Leaf Diagram." Ye Qiaolu ran over.
Ye Jing heard it and did not look back.
She leaned closer to his ear and said, "I'll tell you."
Ye Jing covered his ears and said, "Don't spit."
Ye Qiaolu wiped her lower lips with the back of her hand, "My deskmate, her name is Sun Doli."
He knew as soon as he heard this, she was going to broadcast the news in the class again. He stepped on the back of the railing, held the railing, and looked down.
She continued: "She asked me if your mother is my mother."
To be continued...