One battle, two adults, two children.

No one expected that the four-year-old Ye Minglang would be the first to soften in this battle.

On the evening of the third day, Ye Mingzhu received a unilateral notice from her father that in addition to being grounded for another week, she must go to a noble school from next month.

Father Ye's face was serious and very majestic. After returning to the Ye family for two years, because of guilt, Father Ye has always been more indulgent to Ye Mingzhu, and this is the first time he has been so tough.

Oh, the second time, that slap just now was the first time.

Ye Mingzhu's eyes were cold, and her bright appearance had already been revealed at a young age.

Because of the precociousness, this brightness does not contradict the harmony.

"You can imprison my body, father, but you can't control my mind."

Father Ye's body trembled, his face changed, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were shocked.

The stepmother didn't know why, she just thought that Father Ye was angry, and she was busy playing a round: "Mingzhu, your father is also for your good." ”

"Oh, then my aunt climbed into my father's bed back then, presumably for my own good? I don't think so. ”

The stepmother's expression was tight, which surprised the people who came in to pour tea, and the tea poured out slightly.

A few drops splashed on the back of her stepmother's hand, and she suddenly glared at her fiercely and said, "Do you have eyes, if you don't want to do it, get out of the Ye family!" ”

The eyebrows are fierce, where is there a gentle and lovely appearance.

Father Ye was taken aback, how could his wife have such a side, and quickly shouted: "Arou." ”

The tail of a wild cat cannot be hidden, and one day it will be revealed.

No, her stepmother showed her tail.

Ye Mingzhu looked at her calmly, and her stepmother met her eyes, those quiet and clever eyes were very similar to her mother.

At the beginning, the stepmother was angry, and secretly checked the address of Mingzhu's mother and daughter, and it was on that day that she saw the former wife of the Ye family with her own eyes.

Ye Mingzhu's mother took Ye Mingzhu to fiddle in the small vegetable garden in front of the courtyard, wearing a blue linen skirt, and her daughter was dressed as a parent.

is such a cheap thing, but she deduces it into an unearthly taste.

A woman whose husband cheats, a woman who lives alone with her daughter, why can she laugh so happily?

Why is there no trace of sorrow and unwillingness, why don't you come to negotiate with Father Ye?

Why don't you even want to go head-to-head with her!

is disdainful.

That's right, just disdain.

The pride in his bones.

Her daughter, just like her. Proud, no one in sight.

Ye Mingzhu didn't dodge or dodge, and let her look at her.

What are you afraid of, her mother is not afraid of her, why should she be afraid, but she is just a woman in a junior position.

What is there to be afraid of.

Father Ye looked at the two women in this room, Mingzhu was very much like her mother, like two wives clashing.

The atmosphere was momentarily condensed.

"Sister."

A slightly faint child's voice appeared at the door, and the stepmother turned around and immediately ran over: "Xiaolang, why did you come down!" ”

"Mom, I'm fine, don't burn." Ye Minglang pulled his mother's hand and touched his forehead.

The stepmother frowned: "Then you can't come down, be good, go back and lie down." ”

"I don't, I've been lying for three days. I have something to say to my sister. ”

The stepmother was stunned, she didn't expect her son to like that woman's daughter so much, but in front of Father Ye, she couldn't refuse.

"Xiao Lang thinks about his sister in his heart, hehe, then you go over and tell your sister, huh?"

As long as that girl dares to show a little dissatisfaction with Xiao Lang, who has just recovered from a serious illness, Father Ye will definitely not let her go.

Ye Minglang ran over, after all, he had just been sick and weak, and when he was about to come to the front, he stumbled, "Oh, sister save me!" ”

Ye Mingzhu quickly grabbed his hand.

After he stood firm, he smiled sweetly at her: "I knew that my sister wouldn't leave me alone, sister, I thought about it, you don't have to play with me to play with robots, that's not fair, well, I'll accompany my sister to do homework." ”

Ye Mingzhu's heart was turbulent, for the sake of this half-brother, but also for himself.

It's been too long, since her mother died, something missing in her heart, something very important, standing in what she knows what it is.

She longs to be needed.

She doesn't envy the relationship between her stepmother and her younger brother, nor does she envy her father's preference, but there seems to be no difference between her and her in this family.

She longs to be needed.

No one noticed it, no one could touch it, but they didn't expect Ye Minglang to accidentally trigger Ye Mingzhu's deep desire.

Her hand was held, and she wanted to push it away, but Ye Minglang's small fleshy palm was still a little hot.

A little kid who runs to the pool by himself to play something. Ye Mingzhu was disgusted in her heart, but she didn't let go of her hand.

"Sister, let's go to the table." I have to say that Ye Minglang is a smart child with a bit of a talent for observing words and feelings.

Ye Mingzhu was pulled to the table, and Ye Minglang stepped on his feet to take a pencil: "Sister do your homework, I'll just sit and draw, I can draw robots." ”

Little kid, little dwarf.

Ye Mingzhu couldn't stand it, so he handed him the things.

"Thank you, sister, sister, I still want a blank piece of paper, hehehehe."

The white and moist face makes people refuse.

Ye Mingzhu had no choice but to go to get the paper again without saying a word.

"Thank you, sister, sister, you do your homework, don't worry about me."

As he spoke, he climbed into his chair and began to draw in earnest.

Ye Mingzhu wanted to roll her eyes, my homework was done three days ago, do a bullshit homework.

However, being idle is also idle, so it's better for her to play chess.

So she took the chessboard and set the chess pieces, and after a while, Ye Minglang's little head came over: "Sister, do you know how to play chess?" ”

"Hmm." It's noisy.

"Sister, can I have a plate with you?"

Ye Mingzhu gestured with the chess pieces, and was slightly surprised: "You can play Go?" ”

"A little bit, my dad hugged me when he played chess with other uncles, and I learned."

Ye Ming raised his eyebrows: This little kid is actually a prodigy.

Father Ye shuddered: My son is actually a prodigy!

The stepmother was delighted: my son is actually a prodigy!

Only Ye Minglang climbed off the chair with great interest, moved his little butt and pushed the chair, and when he got to the other side, he climbed up again.

"Come on, sister."

Ye Mingzhu couldn't see his small appearance, sat down and re-posed for the photo, and said lightly: "Don't cry if you lose." ”

She's not interested in coaxing a little kid.

"I'm not going to cry." Ye Minglang wrinkled his nose: "Sister is not allowed to cry if she loses." ”

The corners of Ye Mingzhu's mouth twitched: "It's good that you remember your own words." ”

She's seven, he's four, she's going to lose?

Joke.

Then after a game, Ye Mingzhu lost five sons.

Ye Mingzhu didn't say a word, quickly washed the chess pieces, and said, "Come again." ”

Ye Minglang was also on the rise, and he was excited to fight: "Okay, okay." ”

On that day, they played a full ten rounds, Ye Minglang won completely, and Ye Mingzhu was defeated.

From that day on, Ye Mingzhu began to change his opinion of Ye Minglang, no longer "stepmother's son", but regarded him as his younger brother.

Half blood relationship, that's also a relationship, isn't it? (To be continued.) )