At the same time, the relationship between her and Xiao Yiting is also clearly understood.

For a god-like man who appeared in her hard and lonely youth formative years, it would be her idol, and even, it would affect her future mate selection criteria, but it didn't matter, he believed in himself and could do better than she expected.

Xiao Yiting's car was driving on the way home.

Ye Qinghe was in a good mood, Xiao Yiting saw it and smiled, "Happy for Xiaoyu?" Da"

"Hmm." Ye Qinghe nodded, "It's not easy for this kid to fall in love with someone, but fortunately, Fan Anyan can afford it." ”

"Look at what you said, it's just fate." Xiao Yiting disagreed.

"Of course, it's fate." Ye Qinghe said, "But this fate is not easy, after all, it is too difficult to find young people in this world who are better than you." ”

Xiao Yiting felt as if something was wrong, and hissed, "What do you mean by that?" There seemed to be some anger in the words.

Ye Qinghe smiled, "Don't be angry, I really praise you!" Do you think, Xiaoyu's growth experience will not be easier than mine, your appearance, even I can't resist, let alone Xiaoyu? However, for me, this is love, but for Xiaoyu, it's just worship, in her heart, or she will think so, her future boyfriend or husband must also be a person like Brother Xiao. Looking for another one of you in this world, for me, I can't find it anymore, but for Xiaoyu, although it is difficult, there are still some, such as Fan Anyan, Fan Anyan at this age is much more mature than you back then, if Xiaoyu meets you back then, he won't worship you. ”

She was happy to talk about it here, but Xiao Yiting sulked and didn't pay attention to her.

She was even happier and smiled, "What do you have to be angry about?" Am I the one to be angry? Since you were young, you have been a bee and a butterfly, and there have been many butterflies flying around you, and you are still wronged? ”

"And when did you ever care?" He was even more angry, and his eyebrows showed the childish appearance of the year.

She looked at it, as if she saw the second boy who blew up at every turn, just waiting for the red light, the car stopped, she put it on his arm, and coaxed in a soft voice, "Second brother? Second brother ......"

After a few consecutive sounds, his face couldn't be tensed anymore, "Okay, okay, go back and clean you up." ”

Hey? It's really strange, it's not that anyone likes her, why clean her up? Thinking about his brilliant experience since kindergarten, he still has the face to say clean up her? However, then again, a radiant person like him wants girls to dislike him, and it's difficult, but she is unknown, but she picked up a treasure......

So, let him blow his hair! She earned it anyway......

After the Spring Festival, they ushered in another birthday.

originally planned to have a meal with his family quietly as usual, but before his birthday, he received a call from Su Zhishan, who insisted that the brothers and sisters get together and say something, and finally hoped that they would move back, but they were still only immersed in their own two-person world, did they forget about the brothers and sisters?

So, I had to promise to hold a small birthday party in my home.

party or something, one by one I like it the most, this must follow his father, unwilling to be lonely, happy to be lively.

Therefore, on his birthday, he got up earlier than anyone else and went around to check whether the preparations were done well, like a small leader.

Finally looking forward to the door opening of his parents' room, he happily entered, leaned on his mother, and sweetly wished his mother a happy birthday.

"Huh? And me? Xiao Yiting asked with a smile on the side.

Yiyi's little hand was always behind his back, and at this time he stretched out and held up a painting to his parents, "Happy birthday Mom and Dad!" ”

The painting depicts a family of three, with the red leaves of Xiangshan in the background, picking up leaves on the road one by one, and his father walking behind his mother on his back.

"This ...... It's so beautiful......" Ye Qinghe held this painting, but what she remembered was the photo taken many years ago, Xiao Yiting carried her, she looked back and smiled, that picture was frozen in her life for many years.

Xiao Yiting was also quite moved, and his voice trembled a little, "Yiyi, how did you think of painting this?" ”

Yiyi's face was red and his smile was cute, "I like to see my father carry my mother, a manly man, I want to protect my mother!" When you grow up one by one, you have to protect your mother! ”

"Good boy!" Xiao Yiting touched his son's head and appreciated.

"That's it! It's time for mom to wash her feet! One by one, he dragged his mother to the bathroom.

"What do you wash your feet early in the morning?" Ye Qinghe was dragged by his son, and the happiness in his heart was full and overflowing.

"Mom, there are so many uncles and aunts at night