The servant said, "Master, the wontons you want."

Ye Yuchen pulled a small table and placed it beside the bed. After the servant put the small wontons on the table, he walked out as usual.

Jiang Yina didn't come here once or twice, and Yejia always kept one of her guest rooms. It was said to be a guest room, but it was actually a bit like another lady's room.

There are everything in it, all of which are the colors that little girls like.

Sir, Madam adds something to Miss, and occasionally Jiang Yina adds a little, but Master, as long as you buy something for Miss, Jiang Yina must be a part of it.

The small wontons are delicious and attractive, the hot soup is crystal clear, the soup surface is a little oily, there is seaweed floating in it, and some shallots and coriander are sprinkled.

The simple little wontons are the servant's own craftsmanship.

Since Jiang Yina has eaten it once, she has been thinking about this little wonton every time, and she always wants to eat a bowl when she comes.

Jiang Yina sat cross-legged on the carpet, eating with a spoon.

Ye Yuzhi was also a little hungry. At his age, when he was growing up, he had a bigger appetite every day, so he made two servings.

But he moved fast, he finished eating, and Jiang Yina didn't finish either.

Look again.

Only a few moved in the bowl.

The little girl was afraid of being hot, so she carefully blew the heat. She only ate one for a long time, ate six or seven, and she was full after a few mouthfuls of soup.

But still in the bowl.

Jiang Yina saw that more than half of the wontons were left in trouble. Seeing that Ye Yuzhi's bowl had bottomed out, she pushed her bowl over and said pitifully, "Brother, I can't finish it."

Ye Yuzhi's mouth twitched: "You..."

The little girl blinked her eyes twice. Her pupils were very dark, bright, and clear. When she pretended to be pitiful, she was innocent and cute, but anyone who looked at it would be soft-hearted.

Ye Yuzhi was silent for a moment and said, "Let's put it there."

Jiang Yina: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Ye Yuzhi: "I'm full."

That night, the servant obviously cooked a little more.

Jiang Yina sighed.

Ye Yuzhi got up and moved the table outside the door. A servant would come to clean it up in a while. When he came back, Jiang Yina was still sitting on the ground.

Ye Yuzhi: "Go to sleep."

Jiang Yina shook her head. Her face was happy and shy all night, but at this moment there was a hint of sadness. Her little brows furrowed. She bit her lip: "Brother, can I sleep here?"

Ye Yuzhi frowned: "We are not five years old."

The little girl's face wrinkled: "I know, but, but..."

Tonight is an exception.

Jiang Yina's words were incomplete, and as she spoke, her eyes turned red, and there was a cry of grievance in her voice.

She said aggrievedly: "I am also a child now."

Why not?

And doesn't he regard her as his sister, what can't be done between brothers and sisters?

Ye Yuzhi: "I will go abroad after the New Year."

Jiang Yina was stunned for a moment, the grievances in her heart stopped abruptly, she raised her head, and she didn't quite understand what he said.

But I vaguely guessed something in my heart: "Brother, you..."

Ye Yuzhi: "I can't be with you forever, you have to learn to grow up, avoid it when you need to, and avoid it when you can't, you know?"

A crystal clear bead suddenly fell.

Jiang Yina tried her best to open her eyes to see the person in front of her, but tears fell down one by one, which soon blurred her vision.

Ye Yuzhi felt a headache at a very young age, and it really was a little crying bag. These golden beans fell so pitifully.