His emotions don't mean it's okay.

It's about big things.

That's right, too.

Ye Yan didn't understand.

It's a good thing there's a commotion upstairs.

will cry and make trouble, will say grievances, will express dissatisfaction, and will say hate, at least it shows that Xiao Yechen still cares in his heart.

But if there is nothing, then Ye Weilan is really pitiful.

Her son really doesn't need her anymore.

Yi Sa understands this truth.

Qi Ye understands better.

That's why the man walked out.

There was no need for him to go up.

I don't care, so I don't hurt.

Qi Ye stood on the steps, looking at the sun in the distance.

At this time, he really hoped that Ye Weilan would be stupid, and never guess the indifference hidden behind the child's docile behavior.

It was too cruel for a guilty mother.

Xiaoxue looked at her father's side face, and suddenly asked, "Daddy, aren't you happy?" ”

Qi Ye looked at her little daughter and became a little interested: "How do you know?" ”

Xiaoxue threw herself into his arms and rubbed: "Mommy said that when Daddy is happy, Xiaoxue will be happy when she looks at Daddy, and if Xiaoxue looks at Daddy sullen, it means that Daddy is unhappy......"

Deep feelings are the most direct measure of human nature.

Qi Ye smiled: "Don't learn from Mommy in the future." ”

Xiaoxue tilted her head: "For Mao ......"

Everyone said that they wanted her to learn from Mommy, and Mommy was the smartest and most beautiful......

"Too smart, tired to live, you don't need to be too smart, be stupid to live, you'll be a lot happier." Qi Ye hugged his daughter and turned around, it was time for him to go and see his son.

Such an esoteric truth, the three-year-old little milk treasure naturally still doesn't understand: "Go see Mommy and my brother ......"

Qi Ye had just gone up the stairs with Xiao Xue in his arms, and the door of Xiao Yechen's room opened.

Father and daughter looked up together.

Xiaoxue's eyes were full of anticipation.

Qi Ye narrowed his gorgeous starry eyes slightly.

Ye Weilan led Xiao Yechen out.

Mother and son held hands, as close as ever.

Xiaoxue thought that Ye Weilan had coaxed Xiao Jiu, and shouted happily: "Brother, Mommy~"

Ye Weilan's eyes were pale, and she smiled: "Qi Ye, come and hug your son." ”

Xiaoxue heard her voice, and her big eyes became wet: "Mommy, Xiaoxue wants to hug~"

Ye Weilan let go of Xiao Yechen, hugged her daughter into her arms, and coaxed her indifferently: "Xiaoxue is ...... well"

Xiao Yechen's eyes were dark, and he looked at Qi Ye with a good eye.

Qi Ye looked deeply into his son's eyes.

It's dark, it's cold, it's empty.

There is not a trace of warmth.

He raised his slender hand, rubbed his hair, and was about to speak, when Qin Yi's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"If you have something to say, let's talk about it in the evening, grandparents are waiting for you to have dinner."

The old man and the old lady of the Qin family looked forward to it all day.

Qi Ye picked up Xiao Yechen and turned his eyes to look at Ye Weilan: "Lan, let's go." ”

Ye Weilan nodded indifferently, hugged Xiaoxue, and the family of four went downstairs.

Qin Yi glanced at Ye Weilan, and then looked at Xiao Yechen, it seemed that he had talked very well, but was he too calm?

Soon, Yi Sa came out with Ye Yan in his arms.

A group of young people rushed to the main house together.

Qi Ye, Ye Weilan, and Yi Sa have one person in their arms.

Qi Ye and Ye Weilan can still understand that Ye Yan is an adult, and he always feels uncomfortable being hugged by Yi Sa in broad daylight.

Yi Sa is lazy and lazy, with no special expression.