Little Yuzi was still frowning and her mouth was pursed.

Ye Jiaqi rubbed her head.

However, the way the little girl frowned in the sunlight made her feel a little dazed.

During this period, she often felt uneasy. This feeling was very vague and unpredictable, but it had lasted for several months.

She didn't know where this feeling came from or why, but this uneasy feeling was very strong.

Sometimes even if she doesn't have nightmares at night, she will wake up from time to time.

When I wake up, I always feel in a trance, not knowing whether it is a dream or reality.

It seemed like I had a long dream, but it seemed like I didn’t dream of anything.

Now that I see Xiao Yuzi frowning, that uneasy feeling appears again...

I don’t know where it comes from, but it’s a deep thought.

Spring is a season when all things shine, the sun is bright and the spring breeze is warm.

She hugged Little Pomelo for a while, but her hands were sore, so she put Little Pomelo on the ground and held her hand.

"Teacher Ye brought her daughter out to play again!" People in the village greeted her when they saw her.

"Yes, take her out for a walk."

When Little Yuzi sees the kittens, puppies, and rabbits raised in other people's homes, she always likes to squat on the ground and tilt her head to look at them curiously.

She likes little rabbits the most.

People in the village also like Little Pomelo. Every time they see Little Pomelo coming, they will give her a bunch of delicious food, and they will also take the little rabbit out of the cage for Little Pomelo to touch.

"Teacher Ye, when will Teacher Xiao He come back? Will he come back?" asked the villagers.

He Jiaye has been back to school for many days and has not called Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi shook his head: "I'm not sure. He's about to graduate and has a lot to do."

"Hey, Teacher Ye, why don't you go out with Teacher Xiao He? What's the point of staying in the village? Teacher Xiao He is very nice, sensible and considerate. I often saw him making breakfast for you before."

"He doesn't belong here, and I'm different from him."

"What's different? What do you like? Mr. Zhuo is not bad either, but he lives in seclusion and doesn't go out much. We don't know if he has a good personality."

Ye Jiaqi shook his head and smiled: "I don't have these thoughts."

Seeing that they couldn't explain to Ye Jiaqi, the villagers went to tease Little Youzi who was squatting on the ground and touching the rabbit: "Little Youzi, do you want a father? The one who will take you to play and buy you delicious food."

How could a child know anything? He blinked his eyes and said in a milky voice: "I want..."

"Do you want daddy?"

"I want daddy." Xiaobu nodded.

Ye Jiaqi picked up Little Pomelo and said, "Okay, mommy will take you out for a walk again. Let's go see Huahua."

Ye Jiaqi took Little Pomelo away.

As we walked, we arrived at the entrance of the temple.

The temple is also full of spring, and the several hundred-year-old ginkgo trees have sprouted, shining with high vitality in the bright sunshine.

The temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and the paint on the walls has peeled off, making it look dilapidated and lonely.

Several old monks were sweeping the floor at the door, leisurely and unrestrained.

Ye Jiaqi walked around with Little Pomelo in his arms. Little Pomelo was not interested and kept moving around in Ye Jiaqi's arms.

"Mom, I want a cake... a little train..."

Ye Jiaqi frowned: "We don't have it here. Mom will buy it for you later."
Chapter completed!