When Ye Xiaolu opened his eyes, it was already dark. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no way, the brain capacity is too small, and it is easy to get sleepy when you think about things too much, so you can only open your eyes to the person standing in front of you.

The wide sleeves of the clothes that are slightly lighter than the color of navy blue, the auspicious clouds embroidered with silver thread on the shirt, the hair loosely tied with a hairband, standing in front of him, smiling slightly, is the smoothness of the warmth and flow of the jade under the lamp.

"Is Gillian crying today?"

The voice is elegant, low, and according to the world where Ye Xiaolu used to be, it is a metallic texture.

Ye Xiaolu watched and listened fascinated, watching all the beautiful men on TV, and I couldn't find such a young and temperamental man!

Ye Xiaolu's little heart was pounding.

I'm so excited!

Could it be that this is the essence of her crossing?

Suddenly thinking that he was still a baby in swaddling clothes, he was a little lost.

Seeing Ye Xiaolu's big black eyes, pure black gems like unstained magazines, looking at him, the man's heart was soft.

"Fortunately, although I was frightened, I only cried twice."

A familiar voice came from not far away, fresh and soft, revealing a deep love.

Ye Xiaolu followed the sound and looked hard, and finally caught a glimpse of a young green shadow, his hair was also scattered, without a trace of decoration, the candlelight was dim, no matter how hard Ye Xiaolu tried, he couldn't see his face clearly.

As if sensing Ye Xiaolu's gaze, the woman walked over gently and hugged Ye Xiaolu. Coaxed lovingly.

A very beautiful woman, although her facial features are small and exquisite, she has a vigorous heroic spirit between her eyebrows, her skin is firm, with a little natural wheat color, she is the one that Ye Xiaolu is particularly envious of, and it seems that she is less than twenty years old.

Ah, is this Daddy's debut?

Ye Xiaolu suddenly looked at the woman and then at the man a little helplessly, just catching the complicated doubts in the man's eyes that he didn't have time to put away.

"Today's incident, Jiao Niang has been wronged."

After a while, the man suddenly spoke.

The woman remained silent.

I glanced at the woman deeply, and remembered a glimpse of the stunner many years ago, the bright smile comparable to the sun, and the wanton flamboyance between the eyebrows.

When did you become such a taciturn person?

After a long time, the man sighed faintly, "It's late at night, you settle early, I'll go to the study." ”

"Hmm."

The man raised his feet to leave, Ye Xiaolu shouted in his heart: "Don't go, beautiful man!" Don't go, don't go! ”

It's over, it's over, it seems that my father and mother don't have a good relationship, this can't be done! Although her heart was reluctantly crossed, she wanted to seek beautiful happiness!

In a flash of inspiration, could it be that the essence of what God asked her to wear was to promote the relationship between her father and mother?

So the men and women heard the heart-rending cry of the little doll together.

The woman picked up the little doll, but the little doll continued to cry and continued to cry, the man stretched out his hand, and the woman paused before handing the swaddling clothes to the man.

Ye Xiaolu accepted it when he saw it, and stopped crying.

The man and woman were surprised, and the man raised his feet and prepared to leave.

Test me? Ye Xiaolu's eyes blinked, and he cried heartbreakingly again.

The man hurriedly hugged the swaddling clothes over again and shook them gently, "Gillian girl, Daddy is not leaving, Daddy will accompany you." ”

The crying stopped.

And so on and so forth.

"You stay." There was a little helplessness in the woman's voice.

The maid from the outside room came in and began to make the bed, and with a strong joy, even the lit candle burst into a candle flower.

Crying a little tired, Ye Xiao looked at the woman with green eyes, she really wanted to drink water.

The woman hugged Ye Xiaolu over, and Ye Xiaolu looked at herself in shame and began to take the initiative to find her own rations again.

The woman's face flushed, and the corners of the man's mouth curled slightly.

At the insistence of Ye Xiaolu's crying, the man and woman finally lay together.

As for Ye Xiaolu herself, sleeping with the nurse? She doesn't want it!

When Ye Xiaolu woke up again, it was already early in the morning, her ancient mother was still asleep, and her ancient father had already gotten up, holding a book on the windowsill and reading it seriously.

The mist of dawn shone through the windowsill and covered the man in the dark blue undershirt, Ye Xiaolu began to be excited again, and even a little proud.

This ancient father is so handsome!

As for whether she could go back again, Ye Xiaolu raised her hand sadly and looked at it, she could only see her small round fingers now.

Five months and six months? Or seven months and eight months?

It's so tangled, how can she go back?

It seems that you can only think of a way to raise yourself a little bit.

I miss the computer, mobile phone and tablet, the online game hot pot KTV, she is almost graduating from college, and she is beginning to make up her mind to find a boyfriend and start working hard for a new life.

Ah, by the way, what about the house that Mom and Dad left her?

After my mother died of illness, my father died of depression, leaving her with enough money and a house to live in.

The house price has risen to 20,000 yuan!

Ye Xiaolu felt infinite melancholy when he thought of this, and couldn't help but sigh, feeling that his eyes were a little moist.

As if feeling something, the man turned his head, just when he saw Ye Xiaolu crying or not, he was distressed, and gently hugged him into his arms and shook it: "It's so early, do you want to sleep for a while?" ”

Ye Xiaolu looked at his ancient father with wide eyes and shook his head.

Seeing Ye Xiaolu shaking his head, the man was stunned for a moment, not very sure if such a small doll could understand his words.

But I was still very happy in my heart, so I hugged Ye Xiaolu and sat next to a few cases.

"Jiao Niang, let your aunt sleep a little longer, and accompany your father to read a book for a while, okay?"

Ye Xiaolu listened fascinatedly, his voice was so good, and he nodded unconsciously.

"My lady is so smart." The man was very happy, smiled, and fell in Ye Xiaolu's eyes, just like the rising sun and the revival of everything.

Continue to be fascinated by the ancient dad.

When I saw my ancient father pick up a book and read it together, Ye Lu was clever, yes, she could know a lot of information by reading the book!

The accent of his speech is very similar to the modern Jianghuai official dialect, and it is easy to understand which dynasty he came to in ancient times?

The little head stretched forward with all his might, his hands pressed forward, and his mouth was babbling.

"My lady loves to read!"

The man was greatly surprised, and took the book closer as if he was amused, and was even more surprised to see that the doll in his arms really leaned closer to his head to look at it.

Even if I haven't raised children before, the children of the eldest brother and the second brother are already a few years old, and I haven't seen anyone who started to love books at such a young age.

Ye Xiaolu pouted in frustration, the text is that text is right, but it is all traditional characters, and it is still vertical.

Since I know that I have crossed this day, I should go to the Chinese Department to learn ancient Chinese! Learn Rausch's English!

The woman has woken up at this time, rarely sleeps with her husband, and is in a tense state for half the night, I don't know how long it took to fall asleep, and she got up a little late, and she was in a daze, sat up, got out of bed, and wanted to call the maid to come over to serve her own makeup, but found that her husband was sitting next to the window with the child in his arms, his face was gentle, the wind outside the house was blowing lightly, blowing up the corners of his hair and tails, accompanied by the birdsong of the morning dawn and the cold frost of autumn, only to feel that the years were safe.

But a coquettish face crossed in my mind, and I didn't feel gloomy.

I stayed for a long time, until I saw the doll's outstretched hand, I was shocked, and I hurried forward and carefully wrapped the quilt around my small body.

"It's cold in the morning, be careful of catching a cold."

There was some resentment in his tone.

The man was a little embarrassed and felt a little aggrieved, and muttered in a low voice.

"Maybe I'll catch a cold, too."

The woman didn't seem to hear it, and she seemed to hear it but didn't want to hear it.

The man's eyebrows and eyes rose again after a moment of depression, "Lan'er, our Jiao Niang actually wants to study!" ”

So, in the qualitative words of his father in ancient times, Ye Xiaolu started his journey as a prodigy.