Ye Bingyi had just come back from a tiring day outside, and when she saw this warm scene, she suddenly felt full of strength and everything was worth it.

Ye Jinlan and the others who came back saw this scene, and they didn't disturb the relationship between their mother and son, and went down to rest one by one.

Seeing Ye Bingyi coming back, Ye Yunche immediately pulled her into the house, "Mother, look, this is the portrait of my sister I painted today, do you look like a little phoenix?"

Ye Yunche took out his proud work and showed it to Ye Bingyi.

Ye Bingyi took a serious look and nodded admiringly, "Very good!" Her son, although she didn't discipline her much, but he was good at piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and martial arts.

This child has been a smart and studious person since he was a child, and no matter what it is, she is very satisfied.

I don't know what came to mind, Ye Yunche suddenly sighed softly: "It's a pity that my sister has me to help her record things when she was a child, but I didn't." ”

Ye Bingyi's face turned red suddenly, after all, she didn't blame her for not being good at learning? When her son was a child, she didn't even want to paint a few pictures for him, and he grew up too fast, she didn't have time to paint......

Anyway, Ye Bingyi felt that it was all her fault, and said guiltily: "Son, it's all the old lady who has no ability, wait for your father to come back, let your father help you paint." ”

Ye Yunche shook his head: "Mother, no need, I've grown up, from now on, I will paint our whole family every year in the future to record our lives." ”

Looking at his son, who had grown into a little man, Ye Bingyi pulled him and kissed him happily in his heart, "What a good son of the old lady!"

Ye Yunche touched her face, and broke away from her with some discomfort: "Mother, I'm grown up now, don't be like this." ”

Ye Bingyi was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to react, was he disliked by his son? Suddenly he slapped him on the head angrily and funny, "Stinky boy, you still grow up and dislike my mother? Hmph! Even if you grow up, you are also my son, and you are also a small one in front of me! You will never be older than my mother, not as big as my mother!"

The little phoenix seemed to understand what their mother and son were saying, and giggled at them.

Ye Bingyi walked over and smiled at the little doll, they almost all knew the joys and sorrows of this little guy by now.

As long as she eats and sleeps enough, and meets people who are not too scary-looking, then she will be happy all day long and will giggle at her.

But if someone disturbs her while she is sleeping or eating, she will be very angry.

In short, these two conditions are easy to meet, and it is indeed a small thing that is very good to raise.

Ye Bingyi wondered if this little guy was a snack and a lazy bug, or a child who was too sensible and too shrewd.

It's a child who understands his mind so early.

If it's the former, then I don't know who inherited it, don't think about it, it must be inherited from her father, if it's the latter, then the little thing is amazing, I know how to be likable, and I won't cry day and night like other children.

However, she Ye Bingyi is her daughter, of course, no matter how she looks at it, besides, with the IQ of her and Di Xuanyin, how can their daughter be a stupid doll?

When Ye Bingyi was teasing her son and daughter, a figure floated outside the door, and then an old man's body blocked the door, directly blocking the light in their room.