Zhu Bamei stopped arguing with her mother, hugged her clothes and went out of the house, and after a while, she came in again to bring water and go out.

When Ye Yuran and Zhu Bamei were talking, Dabao was standing there, looking like he was acting as a "background wall", but in fact, his ears were straight up, and he had been eavesdropping and inspecting the "enemy situation".

While Ye Yuran was talking to Zhu Bamei, she naturally had a distraction on Dabao, observing this clever little ghost.

Don't really say it, because the little guy is not very old, what he is thinking, his face will reveal a little.

So when she saw that he seemed to be honest, but in fact, his eyes were rolling, she knew that this kid was listening to them.

"Milk has a task for you. ”

"What task?"

Ye Yuran deliberately put on a serious look and said: "In view of your recent performance, Milk has decided to test you, if you can pass my test, Milk will not punish you, but if you can't pass it......"

"No, I'll definitely pass. Dabao immediately straightened his small chest.

Knowing so quickly that she likes children to stand up and speak straight, Ye Yuran said: The child can be taught.

The expression on her face remained unchanged, and she said: "You listen well, the milk only teaches you three times, and when you get up tomorrow morning, the milk will test you, do you remember?" ”

"It's only taught three times...... Dabao rolled his eyes, "Okay." ”

"Then you listen well," Ye Yuran said as the old god said on the ground, "1+1=2." ”

Dabao: "1+1=2." ”

“1+2=3。 ”

“1+3=4。 ”

......

"All combined, it is 1+1=2,1+2=3,1+3=4,1+4=5,1+5=6,1+6=7,1+7=8......" Ye Yuran said, "Okay, I've taught you three times, go back to sleep, and I'll test you again tomorrow." ”

"Milk, I'll sleep with Uncle Seven at night, I'll take care of Uncle Seven. When Dabao heard this, he hurriedly said.

"Do you want to sleep here? Tell your seventh uncle and your mother yourself, they just agree. Ye Yuran didn't expect that Dabao would be so reluctant to give up his seventh uncle.

But she doesn't care, children, sometimes she likes to join in the fun.

"Hey, Uncle Seven will definitely agree. Dabao pedaled and ran into the room.

I don't know what their uncle and nephew are talking about, but they only faintly hear the sound of "chirping", and they can't hear it clearly.

But from Dabao's laughter from time to time, I knew that they were chatting happily.

Ye Yuran shook his head. Children are simple, unlike other big ones, dislike the seventh is a fool, and I don't know if he is older, will he still remember his relationship with Uncle Seven?

"Milk, I'll go talk to my mother. "After a while, Dabao came out.

"Go ahead. ”

got Ye Yuran's response, Dabao hurriedly ran out of the door and told his mother to go.

Liu was a little worried that he would be disliked by his mother-in-law, so he didn't agree much, but when he heard Dabao say that his mother-in-law agreed, she couldn't say anything.

"In the milk room, don't make a fuss, don't make the milk angry. Liu didn't forget to confess.

"Got it, mother. Dabao began to respond.

When Erbao heard this, he quickly got up: "I'm going too." I also want to sleep with Uncle Seven. ”

"No, your seventh uncle's bed is so small, how can you sleep?" Liu immediately objected.

"But can the eldest brother go? Why can't I?" Erbao's tears rolled out, and he looked at the Liu family with a blank eye.

Liu was a little soft-hearted, but a little helpless: "Your grandmother won't agree." ”

Erbao immediately said: "I told my grandmother myself." ”

Then he got out of bed, took Dabao and said that he wanted to go to the next room.

Liu: "......" these two dead babies are angry!

Ye Yuran didn't expect that Dabao went on a trip and brought Erbao over.

"Tell your seventh uncle yourself. ”

Ye Yuran naturally knew how big the bed in the room was, but she decided not to meddle in the affairs between her uncle and nephew.

Whether the beds are big or small, they figure it out on their own.

If they don't think the bed is too small and have to huddle together, why should she be this bad person?

What's more, Zhu Qi hurts his brain, not his body, and he won't touch the wound or anything, so he doesn't have to worry so much.

When Zhu Bamei came back after making everything, she heard the voices of two children coming from inside.

"Mother, why did Erbao come over too? It's so late, they don't go back to the house to sleep?"

Ye Yuran was making the bed and said, "The two of them sleep here at night." ”

"Isn't it?!" Zhu Bamei exclaimed, "Mother, my bed is so small, how can so many people sleep?"

"You care about them?" Ye Yuran glanced at her, "People are happy, why are you such a bad person? Put down the curtain in the middle and go to sleep." ”

Zhu Bamei's face was so angry that her face bulged, seeing that her mother didn't dare, she couldn't see it, so she went in and told them all about it.

However, it's a pity that Dabao and Erbao may be afraid of her, but that's also because the original owner is usually on Zhu Bamei's side, and this time they got the support of milk, will they be afraid of Zhu Bamei?

Obviously, this is not possible.

So Zhu Bamei "quarreled" with them, but no one was convinced.

When Zhu Bamei lowered the curtain, she was still angry: "Mother, look at them." How are we going to sleep, they guess?"

Ye Yuran ignored her, made the bed, took off her coat, and went to bed.

"To sleep or not to sleep?"

"Sleep!" Zhu Bamei dared to say that she would not sleep?

Ye Yuran saw her lying down, and coughed lightly twice: "Ahem! ”

Inside, there was a sudden silence.

Dabao and Erbao put their fingers on their lips: "Shhhh......hh

Zhu Qi also learned from them: "Shhhhh......h

"Sleeping, not talking. Dabao took the second treasure and slept on the other end.

One of them occupied one of Zhu Qi's legs, squeezing a small bed to the brim.

The bed is indeed a bit small, an adult with two children to sleep, in fact, it is very hard, not completely unable to fit, but there is no room to turn over.

Erbao soon fell asleep, Dabao was still relatively awake, and his mouth was still muttering in a daze: "1+1=2,1+2=3,1+3=4,1+4=5,1+5=6,1+6=7,1+7=8......"

These numbers were still a little strange to him, he didn't know what they were, but faintly, he could feel that there was actually a rule in the "spell" that Milk had taught him.

A small sentence by sentence, there are a lot of repetitions, only a few places are slightly changed.

Sometimes he couldn't remember clearly, he also snapped his fingers, if he was still unsure, he sat up, woke up Zhu Qi, and whispered: "Uncle Seven, I don't remember, what is 1+7?"

Zhu Qi said in a daze: "1+7=8." ”

"I know, Uncle Seven, you can continue to sleep. ”

Zhu Qi continued to sleep, and Dabao also lay back, and continued to whisper: "1+7=8." ”