When Ye Yan hugged the two little guys and hummed a small tune up the stairs, Ye Ran, who was in the bathroom of the neighbor of the stairs, was a little uneasy.

For a girl, most of them have some symptoms of mild cleanliness.

The older a person is, the more it can reflect this "disease", which is to put it bluntly, that is, love to be clean.

Especially girls who are upright and young and in the late stages of development......

"This ...... Okay, you Ye Yan, don't say that your clothes are in the bathtub, and you rub all the ashes on your body into the bathtub?

Seeing a piece of cement-colored muddy water floating in the bathtub like a stinky ditch, Ye Ran was so angry that he stomped his feet.

After a while, I finally pinched my nose and walked over, because there were still two clothes soaked inside.

When I think that I have to take a shower at night, I think of brushing the bathtub for half an hour.

No......

Looking at this terrible situation, she couldn't wipe out the 10,000 tons of cement color that existed in her heart at this moment in an hour.

Reaching into the water, the temperature was a little warm, I really couldn't imagine how Ye Yan could take a bath in such a high temperature just now, and he could still fall asleep......

With a trick, the orchid finger pinched the wet trouser leg, like a fisherman collecting a net, and pulled it out against the edge of the bathtub.

And then there's a white ......

White Shirt ......

"Huh?"

Looking at the white shirt, Ye Ran always felt that something was wrong, his fingers pinched the collar of the shirt and suddenly paused, and a pair of eyes stared at the collar of the white shirt under his fingers, falling into deep thought.

Slowly, her eyes suddenly opened, widening and widening.

It's like going to the toilet and lifting your pants just after taking two steps, and suddenly you suddenly wake up when you think of the lack of paper just now.

Look at the cement color in the bathtub again.

Looking up again, it was as if he had seen some barrage information on the door of his head.

"This dress is white?"

"No, no, I'm betting a pack of spicy strips is a different color. ”

"What, you asked him just now, did you kill yourself by wearing a gray shirt? Did you forget?"

Oh yes......

I seem to have said the gray shirt......

So how did it turn white now?

The water in the bathtub turned gray.

Could it be that the dress was originally white?

So why was it gray at the time?

This question made Ye Ran think about it with a headache.

It is more confusing than the formula of calculating the numerator and denominator and dividing to find the limit.

Just when she wanted to raise her head and shout at the ceiling to ask the party some "solution formula",

Suddenly I smelled something strange.

A foul smell......

This smell is not a sweat smell......

Smell it vigorously and taste it a little carefully, it seems to be mixed with a slight smell of feces......

Excrement?

Got the?

It doesn't smell like human......

If it's not human, is it still a pig's?

Wait a minute......

Pig?

Pig?

Doesn't Ye Yan work on a pig farm?

As soon as he thought of pig, Ye Ran immediately dropped his shirt and squatted on the ground and retched on the floor.

Shaoqing,

The little face was flushed, and there were still a little bloodshot in the eyes.

Look up at the ceiling. "Ye Yan, you are really enough, the white shirt makes you wear a gray shirt, and you won't get into a fight with the pigsty like this. ”

……

……

"Ah Qiu...... Ah Qiu......"

As soon as he pushed open the door, Ye Yan felt a strange itch in his nose, and he sneezed twice in succession.

Just about to hit the third, his nose was blocked by four small hands with superimposed moves.

"Hee-hee-hee...... Daddy sneezes on the cow..."

The two little ones seem to have telepathy, and sometimes they speak synchronously.

After speaking, they glanced at each other, and with their chins up and their mouths open, they imitated Ye Yan in a similar way. "Ah Autumn ......"

Ye Yan gently bit his little hand with his teeth, and the two little guys let go.

The layout of the second floor corresponds to the first floor, and the west side of the bedroom also has a bathroom.

As for the decoration in Ye Yan's room......

Forehead......

Well, it's the pink one......

It's even more pink than downstairs......

Especially the fuchsia curtains, when the sun rises, the inside of the house shines brightly, as if you have entered a small hair salon in the red light district.

Yu'er obviously didn't like this style, and after entering the house, she snorted off Ye Yan's body, ran over and grabbed the curtains, and pulled the curtains open.

Ling'er looked at Yu'er and pouted, obviously disliking her brother's approach.

Spoiled the pink atmosphere.

Regarding the differences between the two little guys, "Ye Yan" still has some memories in his memory.

Ye Yan silently took the cute little expressions of the two little guys into his eyes, giving people a very cute feeling, and I liked it very much.

The small body, every move reveals a cute atmosphere.

Yu'er's clumsy action of pulling the curtains, and Ling'er's cute expression of angry pouting.

The more you look at it, the more you can't help but smile.

The furniture in the room is arranged in a somewhat haphazard and even messy manner.

This can be seen in the closet without closing the door, and the clothes are pressed one by one.

But it's just that one part of the place is messy, and the rest of the places are sorted and placed in a neat manner.

Compared with "Ye Yan"'s memory more than a year ago, this is much better now.

At that time, the two little ones were only more than a year old, and the white porcelain celadon glass crystal at home was broken, and the silk, cotton, knitted, and cashmere clothes also permanently left small handprints in different positions......

Now the clothes with the small handprints are gone, and the initiator thinks that he is getting bigger and bigger, and he is no longer so nonsense.

Thinking of this, Ye Yan laughed unconsciously.

It's not easy for Ye Yan to say, it's dirty and tired to work on a pig farm, and he has to coax the child to sleep when he comes back.

No way, the two little guys don't know how to develop a habit, without Ye Yan by their side to sleep, they will not sleep well, or they will wake up crying after falling asleep for half an hour.

I asked the doctor, but the doctor patted the shoulder and gave a thumbs up and said, "It's not a disease...... Congratulations, you're a good dad in the eyes of your kids. Fortunately, my child is not like this, and I sympathize with you. ”

I'll wipe it, spend money to listen to your ass.

But it's true, Ye Yan was indeed a good dad in the past.

Today's Ye Yan also wants to be a good father, so that with the urge of competitiveness, Ye Yan wants to surpass his "predecessor" even more.

Better than him.

The east room on the second floor is Ye Yan's "small study".

To put it bluntly, it's just a computer on a computer desk, a few books next to the computer, and a few pens.

Oh...... That's right

There is also a set of creamy lounge sofas.

Whenever in the dead of night, after Ye Yan coaxed the child to sleep, he would come to this "small study".

I turned on the computer, typed on the keyboard, and wrote my own farming flow novel.

He writes very carefully and persistently.

Therefore, in just one and a half years, sixteen novels about farming streams have been written in a row.

Moreover...... To the surprise of outsiders, all the successful eunuchs fell.

Ye Yan wanted to laugh and was angry in his heart.

You want to write a novel about farming so much, why don't you write a daddy essay?

I'm an obvious mold, not to mention that there are two little guys around you to assist, so you don't have to worry about not being able to develop on the next road.

Because of some memories, although Ye Yan knew some reasons, they were just some memories, just like a few words, and there was no emotion attached to "Ye Yan".

Browsing memory is more like looking up a problem, with scrutinizing eyes......

Although one is the predecessor, the other is the current one of the doves occupying the magpie's nest.

One in the past tense, one in the progressive tense.

They have all lived in the same body, but when they are distinguished, they are two souls, and their thoughts are not the same.

It's like staying in a hotel,

A big beautiful woman put her arm around me and moved into room 404.

Do you know what we're doing in there?

If I say that we talk about life for a night, and by the way, when we are bored, we fight the landlord all night,

Do you believe it?

Then the next day, a man who was very affectionate and put his arm around another muscular man also moved into room 404.

God knows if it's crackling and crackling......

That's the way it is, we're different, everyone has a different compulsion, and there's a sentence.

Can be summarized......

Don't decontaminate if you have different tastes, don't melt hard with different thoughts.

"Dad, Yu'er has a birthday today, will Mom come back?"

"Dad, Ling'er still wants her mother to go home and roll eggs for Ling'er......"

"Ling'er is good, my mother is still working in the field, so I won't come back to accompany Ling'er and Yu'er for their birthdays.

As for the eggs......

Daddy get out of ......"