Because of the words of the monks in the bamboo courtyard, he stole half a life and was idle.

Since Cheng Yan approved that he didn't have to go to work in the company every day, Ye Qi directly moved the office to his home. Since then, he has been half a freelancer, and he is one step closer to a secluded life.

Who is Ye Qi? That is the Lord who can sit and never stand, and who can lie on his stomach and never lie down. Since you don't have to swipe your card to work every day, you can't really live in such a good situation if you don't sleep for three shots.

It's just that there is a baby who is not a little bit, even if Ye Qi wants to sleep lazily, it can't be. Every morning, while still asleep, I can hear the joyful cry of the little one. And every time it's the same point in time, it's even brighter than an alarm clock, I really don't know where the little guy has so many mental heads.

"Uncle Lazy Pig is up, Mom said that sleeping too much is not good for your health." The little man opened the door and entered the room, lying on the head of the bed and holding Ye Qi's nose with his little hand.

Ye Qi was so groomed by this little guy that he could only succumb to her will and get up from the bed.

In fact, he also knows that sleeping too much is not necessarily good, usually two hours of sleep for one person is enough, why should someone sleep for seven or eight hours? That's the habit of lying on the pillow in bed, not the amount of sleep we need for that long. Especially those who meditate and do kung fu know that as long as you close your eyes and really fall asleep for three minutes at noon, it is equivalent to sleeping for two hours, but you have to be right at noon. At night, you should fall asleep at the beginning of the day, and five minutes is equal to six hours.

Ye Qi also often slept in this way, but the comfortable feeling in the bed made him lazy. Even if he could regain all his energy after only two hours of sleep, he still wanted to stay in bed in mind. It's not about health, it's about his surname.

Ye Qi pulled the baby out of the room, and let him enjoy a picture of a beautiful woman cooking. I saw Fan Su wearing an apron around his waist, and he was busy in front of the stove with a spatula in one hand. Probably because it was too hot out of the room, she also reached out from time to time to wipe the fine sweat oozing from her forehead.

is a virtuous and virtuous housewife, seeing this situation, Ye Qi felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"Haha, congratulations, brother, I was finally woken up by the baby again."

Ye Mo was helping in the kitchen and inadvertently looked up and saw Ye Qi, she knew this good brother very well, and his laziness was comparable to that of a pig. As long as he is idle, that is, in addition to sleeping or sleeping, as long as no one disturbs him, it will definitely be dark and dark, and even if the sky falls, he will not be able to wake him up.

"Hey~ Don't mention it, why is our life so bitter, just put up the two of you big and small devils." Of course, his big and small demons are referring to the two girls, Ye Mo and Baobao.

The baby is always waking him up earlier than the alarm clock in the morning, so he got the glorious title of the little devil.

As for Ye Mo, the big devil, it has to start when both brother and sister were little children.

Ye Qi's lazy surname is not cultivated in a day or two, but relies on the accumulation of old years, which is a hobby cultivated since childhood.

I remember when I was still in school in my hometown county, Ye Qi liked to sleep all kinds of sleep every weekend, whether it was a nap or a lazy nap, it was indispensable. However, every time when he was sleeping most soundly, a small figure would always come out to sabotage his sleeping plan.

Every time she succeeds, Sister Xiaomo will show a little fox-like smile, but Ye Qi is itching with hatred. But I can't beat and scold this girl, who made her Ye Qi's most precious sister.

"Mr. Ye is early!" Just as Ye Qi was recalling his 'painful' childhood experience, a neat greeting exploded in his ears.

Just by distinguishing from the voice, Ye Qi knew that it must be Qin Suwan, Wang Hao and Jiang Bin. They live on the opposite door, and they have come to Ye Qi for three meals a day in the past two days.

"Hehe, brother, come and try the love breakfast made by Sister Fan Su, and I promise not to be bitter after eating." At this time, the fire had already been extinguished in the kitchen, and I saw two women walking out of the kitchen with a fried omelet and a pot of wolfberry corn soup on the other.

"Come, how about you all try my craft." Fan Su greeted everyone like a hostess.

After so many days of getting along, Fan Su gradually let go of his heart. Even in the face of strangers you don't know at all, you won't blush and be shy at every turn. In addition, Ye Mo has been close to the baby in the past few days, which makes Fan Su often look at this side to run, and over time, he will regard this place as a second home.

Ye Qi is relieved that this strong mother can step out of the shadows of her previous life. I remember when I first met her, although she was also very strong, the loneliness and bitterness behind that kind of strength could not be hidden.

And after a Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Qi found that this strong mother had really become stronger. She is no longer shy, no longer silent, her smile is becoming more and more, and behind the smile is a kind of happiness of satisfaction, which should be the realistic version of happiness like a flower.

"I'll take the lead, it seems like it's the first time I've eaten something you've made."

Ye Qi grabbed a piece of omelette from his plate, which was in the shape of a heart, and was scattered with white sesame seeds and green green onions.

Under Fan Su's expectant gaze, Ye Qi stuffed the omelette into his mouth. This is his usual way of eating, no matter what it is, as long as he can eat it in one bite, he will never take a second bite.

"Well, it tastes good, and there's a strong taste of love." Ye Qi is not a lobbyist, although this omelette does not have the chef's craftsmanship in it, but it contains the emotions that Fan Su has invested in, and it gives life to the food. And although the chefs are very skillful, the dishes that are not emotionally invested are just dead things.

Looking at the others, they are also quite satisfied with this breakfast. Even Ye Mo, who had been nourished by Ye Qi's skills beyond the chef during this time, looked like he was enjoying eating this loving breakfast at this moment.

"Mom and Uncle Ye make delicious food, and babies love to eat it." The child's words are the most true, and the baby's immature voice is the most convincing.

Fan Su saw that the two people she cared about the most were so sure of the breakfast she made, and the heart and liver were sweeter than filled with honey. Even Fan Su herself didn't realize that Ye Qi's status in her heart had risen to the same level as the baby. Maybe this is the so-called long-term love, but the authorities are fascinated, and she attributes this feeling to gratitude, and does not consider similar love.