On the other side, in the evening.

Xiao Xiaobao asked Bai Weiwei to eat together to celebrate her successful admission to a noble kindergarten in City A, where she could meet new children.

For the future and the new kindergarten, the little milk bag doesn't seem to care.

Lying there, the big eyes looked at Bai Weiwei without blinking, "Ma Ma." ”

"Huh?" Bai Weiwei, who was peeling shrimp for the little milk bun, raised her eyes and glanced at her.

"Little milk bag can go to the martial arts class?"

"No, you can't."

I didn't even think about refusing it directly.

Continue to look pitifully, "Little Milk Bag wants to be a policeman." ”

"No, you can't."

"But people want to punish adultery and eliminate evil."

"It's too hard, you're just a girl." Bai Weiwei replied casually.

She works as a police officer, so she naturally knows what is going on.

The little milk bag was teary-eyed, "But people really like it, I like it very much!" ”

Bai Weiwei seriously refused, "It's not good." ”

So the little milk bag was depressed until dinner, and the three of them just walked out of the restaurant, and suddenly the little milk bag hugged her stomach and shouted pain.

I immediately took her to the hospital, but the doctor didn't find out what happened to the little milk bag.

In the end, I couldn't stand it because of the child's pitiful big black eyes.

I can only try to dispense some medicine and go back and see.

Along the way, the little milk bag pulled Bai Weiwei tightly, seeing her daughter like this, she naturally couldn't let her go, so she sent the child to Ye Beichen's house.

Putting the child on the bed, Bai Weiwei immediately hurriedly took the powder prescribed by the hospital and went out.

Ye Beichen just wanted to keep up, but he saw the little milk bag with a crumpled face suddenly opened his eyes and pulled his pants.

"Baba ......"

Ye Beichen turned his head, and saw the little milk bag smile brightly, "......"

"Baba, I don't have a stomachache."

Ye Beichen, "......"

"I'll help you keep Ma Ma, can you help me apply for the martial arts class! I really imagine that Ma Ma is so powerful, and I'm not afraid of hard work. ”

Ye Beichen was really helpless by his daughter's eccentric appearance.

Reaching out and rubbing her little head, "Don't you know like this in the future?" ”

"Hmm." The little milk bag nodded vigorously.

There's no way for her.

Ma Ma has always disagreed with her going, she can only sell her mother for glory.

"Okay, I'll help you persuade your mother."

After speaking, Ye Beichen went out.

……

Downstairs.

Bai Weiwei skillfully found a household water heater, which she bought when she left five years ago.

At a glance.

A lot of things in the house were actually bought by her five years ago.

The same location, the same placement, and even the post-it notes on the wall were the same ones she wrote five years ago.

- I'm ready to eat, I have something to do today.

I have never felt that such an ordinary sentence is anything special.

However, today, such an ordinary sentence can no longer be ordinary, but it has caused a thousand ripples.

After staring at the post-it note for a while, Bai Weiwei reached out and was about to tear it off, when her hand was suddenly grasped.

She turned her head in surprise and saw Ye Beichen's slightly angry eyes, "What are you doing?" ”

"This post-it note is a long time ago, so I want to ......"

The hand that was squeezing tightened with her words, "Miss Bai, you seem to have forgotten whose home this is." ”

Bai Weiwei's heart sank, "......"

"How to be a guest, do you need me to tell you these things repeatedly?"

"I'm sorry."

Ye Beichen originally just wanted to talk to Bai Weiwei about the little milk bag.