Chapter 160: The Scramble
Ye Chunhao was five or six months pregnant, although she was not very pregnant, but she was obviously still stupid when she asked her to do the big action of bending down. Grabbing Ye Wenjian's arm with one hand and borrowing strength, she bent down and touched his leg with the other hand, and while touching, she sniffed and shed tears, choked and said, "It's so tall." β
Then she withdrew her hand and did not dare to touch her brother's leg againβshe had never touched such a thin leg when she had lived so big, and this was a leg, it was simply two bone sticks. When she straightened up and looked at her brother's face, she saw that his face was bloodless, his skin was as thin as a layer of paper, and there were bruised veins and veins at the temples of his forehead.
But the younger brother in her impression is still a small man, with a round face like a dumpling, fat arms and legs.
"Don't cry anymore. She reached out to wipe the tears on Ye Wenjian's face: "It's good to come back alive." She took the handkerchief from Bai Xuefeng's hand, and when her younger brother was only ten years old, she wiped his tears and blew his nose with a handkerchief. Xiaozhi ran out of the building, changed a clean handkerchief for Ye Chunhao, and reached out to help her on the side, Bai Xuefeng also smiled and said: "Madam, you and your uncle should go into the building to sit and talk, it's strange to stand outside." β
Ye Chunhao also wiped his tears. The gaffe was short-lived, and while wiping away tears, she forced herself to return to her former calm attitude: "He is a little hairy child, where will he become an uncle?"
Bai Xuefeng said with a smile: "Madam, although they are young, they are indeed our uncles!"
Ye Chunhao also smiled slightly: "How can he afford to be a master?
γ From now on you will call him by his name, as if he were your brother. β
Bai Xuefeng laughed and said "don't dare, don't dare", and then sent the sister and brother into the building with Xiaozhi. Ye Chunhao sat down in the small living room this time, and went to look at Ye Wenjian's head and face carefully, looking at it, she suddenly turned around and hurriedly supported Xiaozhi: "Go get some candy and snacks, and ask for a pot of hot milk." β
Twigs immediately ran out and brought the snack on a plate, and within a few moments the servant in the kitchen brought hot milk. Ye Wenjian sat next to the coffee table, pinched a piece of dim sum and sent it to his mouth, and after biting off half of it, he turned around and sent the remaining half to Ye Chunhao's mouth: "Sister, this is really delicious." β
Ye Chunhao instantly shed tears again - his younger brother is still the same as when he was ten years old, and if there is something delicious at home, he can endure not eating it himself, and he will not let others move, and he will eat it together when his sister comes back from school.
She took a small bite of the snack, and then said, "You can eat it, and there is more! β
Ye Wenjian then remembered: My sister is Mrs. Kuo, and she can eat whatever she wants.
Ye Chunhao asked Xiaozhi to clean up a room at the end of the corridor downstairs and leave it for Ye Wenjian to live in, and asked Bai Xuefeng to buy a few sets of shirts and shorts for Ye Wenjian, as well as a pair of leather shoes and a pair of tennis shoes.
In the afternoon, the small building was quiet again, Ye Wenjian entered Ye Chunhao's bedroom, squatted on the big bed with his knees crossed, and talked to his sister: "Sister, how did you know your brother-in-law?"
Ye Chunhao listened to the word "brother-in-law", feeling
It's a bit harsh. briefly told her about her experience in the past three years, although she still thinks Ye Wenjian is a child, she also told the truth frankly: "My relationship with him is what it is now." I don't know what the future holds, so I can only take one step at a time and give birth to this child first. β
Ye Wenjian tilted his head to look at her, his face full of doubts: "Is my brother-in-law so bad?"
Ye Chunhao sighed: "I have seen people's hearts for a long time, if I hadn't been a husband and wife with him for three years, I wouldn't have been able to see through his essence." β
Ye Wenjian didn't ask, and reached out to gently touch his sister's belly: "Sister, the child in your belly, are you calling me uncle?"
"Yes!"
"Can I be an uncle?"
Ye Chun laughed: "You are a little uncle!"
Then she leaned over and touched his bare head: "Skinny as a little monkey." Raise it first, raise it a little fatter, and then send you to school, such a big boy can't be left at home. β
Ye Wenjian lowered his head and touched the silk sheets under him, looked up at his sister's fair and clean face, and then lay down upside down and lay down next to Ye Chunhao: "Sister, I seem to be dreaming now." I thought I would never see you again. β
Ye Chunhao looked at him and smiled at him - he was her only relative, closer than the child in her belly. She has feelings for him, but she has pity and even more disgust for the little life in her womb.
Ye Wenjian lived in this small building.
He devoured three meals a day, ate until his arms and legs had meat, and walked out in shorts and shorts, so that he would not scare anyone again, and his arms and legs were even
The slender of the scale, and his sister's figure are the same style. Ye Chun was so bored that now he just asked Xiaozhi to buy textbooks and come back, teaching him for two hours every morning.
In the morning, he reads and writes, and in the afternoon she doesn't care about him, and lets him run around the house -- how can a thirteen-year-old boy always be locked up in the house? Ye Chunhao regards "running around" as a kind of physical training, and she doesn't care about him even if he gets a tan or falls a few times. Occasionally, she also instructed him: "If you want to play, you can play at home here, you are not allowed to climb over the wall outside, get lost, I have nowhere to find you!"
Ye Wenjian replied: "I didn't run outside, I just played in the back garden! Shortbread blocked a net in the open space, and came to play tennis with me in the afternoon." β
"Don't give people nicknames - who's the shortbread?"
"It's my brother-in-law's guard captain, his name is Su Bingjun. β
Ye Chunhao didn't have much impression of this name, so he only said: "Then it's not allowed to call people shortbread, it's impolite." β
"He wasn't angry, he asked me to call him shortbread. β
Ye Chunhao glared at him directly this time, and he was honest at a glance. She had the heart to see where the shortbread was sacred, but these days it was so hot outside that it was like a fire, and in the afternoon, the leaves were curled, and only a naughty boy like Ye Wenjian could go out to play against the heat, so she just thought about it and gave up.
After a few more days, it rained several heavy rains in a row, and the heat wave temporarily subsided a little. In the afternoon of this day, Ye Chunhao woke up from a nap and saw that it was a cloudy weather outside, and it was not very hot, so he got up and called Xiaozhi and said, "Let's go to the back garden and take a look."
What kind of person is the shortbread that Xiaowen plays tennis. β
Xiaozhi stayed in this building every day, never leaving Ye Chunhao, and felt weird and depressed, so when he heard this, he immediately brought a handkerchief and parasol and helped her out. The small building is very close to the back garden, and there is only a moon gate in the middle, Ye Chunhao walked over, but when she just looked at the clearing, she stopped her steps suddenly.
There are indeed poles erected in the open space, and two orderly soldiers are hanging nets on the poles, and there are several people standing in the corner of the open space, the first two are tall and one short, the short one is wearing shorts and shorts, it is Ye Wenjian, and the tall one is wearing a white sweatshirt and a pair of sunglasses, and it is Lei Yiming. Ye Wenjian turned around and said something to a young man with a tennis racket behind him, then took a step to the side with a smile and took Lei Yiming's hand.
At this time, Bai Xuefeng flashed out from behind the group of people, and commanded the orderlies to bring a pair of beach tables and chairs. Lei Yiming sat down, pulled Ye Wenjian's hand, and dragged him into his arms. Ye Wenjian sat on his lap, turned around and laughed at the young man with the tennis racket, there was no need to listen to the content of the joke between them, just looking at the attentive expressions and attitudes of everyone present, it could be seen that Ye Wenjian was enjoying the treatment of the young master here.
Ye Chun looked good at this, didn't look at it, turned around and walked back to the small building, first hated his younger brother in his heart, he really should be scolded and beaten, but after thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't scold or beat - his younger brother was ten years younger than himself, and he was originally a child!
When he reaches his age, should he live a perfect life?
Sitting in the room with a frown, she ran out of ideas for a while. Since she couldn't come up with a countermeasure, she didn't move, and when she saw Ye Wenjian at night, she didn't know what she didn't know, and she didn't ask much.
After a few more days, Ye Chunhao found that his younger brother couldn't sit still in the morning.
"Sister. He sat down at his desk and turned back to her, "It's Sunday, give me a day off." β
Ye Chunhao replied: "Phew! You have to play for most of the day, and you still want to take a week? If you don't make up for your homework well, how will you go to middle school next fall?"
Ye Wenjian lowered his head, held the pen and continued to read, and after reading for a while, he turned back again: "Sister, let me tell you something." β
Ye Chunhao raised his head at him.
He was a little timid, and his voice was a little lower: "I go out to play in the afternoon, and sometimes I meet my brother-in-law...... My brother-in-law doesn't seem to be trying to make you angry, he always asks me about you and always says good things about you. β
Ye Chun laughed: "His person's kind words are not valuable, just open your mouth, and even if you say it." Only a child like you can take his words seriously. Then she straightened her face: "Xiaowen, my sister told you that your brother-in-law treats you well in order to envelop you." He knows that as long as I entrap you, I can't divorce him for your sake. β
Ye Wenjian didn't speak, thinking that even if this was the case, it still meant that my brother-in-law liked you!
Ye Chunhao still has something to say, but he doesn't know how to phrase it, so he can keep saying it to his brother's heart. Otherwise, the words are as light as water three times, and he will listen to it without care, and he will become passive.
So she thought
didn't say anything more, and Ye Wenjian finished writing a new word, put down the pen and turned around, facing his sister, and whispered: "Sister, there is one more thing ......"
Ye Chunhao remembered that his younger brother turned out to be a tiger-headed kid, and at this time, when he saw his timid appearance, his tone involuntarily softened: "What else is going on?" β
"My brother-in-law said yesterday that he was going to take me out for a ride this afternoon. I agreed. He raised his head and looked at Ye Chunhao: "Sister, can I go?"
After saying this, he lowered his head again, pouted and muttered, "I want to go...... You can take a car......."
The Ye family is just a solid business, which can ensure that his son has no worries about food and clothing, but he must not let his son have a car to sit in. Ye Chunhao also understood Ye Wenjian's mood at the moment, so after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Then you can go, but you are not allowed to meet him again tomorrow." When you want to see that person, you think in your heart, which is more important, he or your sister? My sister won't let you go to see him, are you willing to listen to your sister?"
Ye Wenjian nodded immediately, nodded while pursing his lips and smiled, and opened his arms to hug Ye Chunhao. Ye Chunhao let him hug him, and then pushed him away: "Such a big man, do you always want adults to hug you?" She stretched out her hand and scraped his face: "Don't be shy, they're all young men, don't pull and pull with others like this in the future, if you want to pull, wait for you to be in another ten or eight years, and ask for a daughter-in-law!"
Ye Wenjian was stunned, then embarrassed, turned around with a red face and continued to read - in the past three years, he has lived like a wild cat and a wild dog, and he has grown up indifferently.
The soul is stuck at the age of ten.
He really thought he was a child.