Pissed off, **** off, **** off.

It was a small toy given by brother Shen Zhou, and there was a small leaf like hers on its head! It's broken now!

Ye Ya was so angry that she clasped her hands into a ball, staring at Ye Ziyu with big eyes angrily, and fiercely said, "I'm going to break your things too!"

"Whatever you want." Ye Ziyu didn't bother to give away his eyes, flipped through the book and continued to write the worrying math problem.

Ye Ya gritted her teeth, went up on tiptoe and hooked to the math book next to Ye Ye Yu, her two little hands exerted force, only to hear a tearing sound, and the page was torn in half.

Ye Ziyu remained seated and stared at her in a stunned manner.

This kind of behavior was immediately praised by the system: [At a young age, he knew how to tear up the most precious things of students, so terrifying, so terrifying! ]

Terrifying?

tear…

Ye Ya suddenly realized the horse, reached out and hooked the homework that was being written under Ye Ye Yu's arm, and shredded it again.

"You..." Ye Ziyu was stunned.

Ye Ya grimaced at him and muttered angrily, "I'm a bad baby, not good at all."

"...???"

[Nice job bud! A vicious female partner has to start from a young age. How do you say that? Don't be wicked for small things! ]

Its buds will become great things in the future!

As expected of the piranha's daughter!

At this time, the task has been selected and completed, and the system has not hesitated to rate Ye Ya's SSS, and even the reward has been doubled.

The room was silent except for the sound of paper being torn.

Ye Ziyu sat stiffly in the chair, looking at the homework that was almost invisible on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched upwards in joy.

"Here." Ye Ziyu picked up three or four notebooks and handed them to her, "Tear, tear them all up, you're welcome."

Ye Ya's two short arms held the workbook and took two steps back, stunned.

Ye Ziyu smiled happily, and tugged at her face with both hands, "Remember to shred Ya Ya, the teacher from the province will let me use tape paper." Solved the trouble for him, and don't have to worry about the teacher being scolded.

There really is such a good thing in the world!

Ye Ziyu was in a good mood, even looking at Ye Ya was pleasing to the eye.

"I wanted to wait for my dad to come back and tell him secretly about you hiding here, but that's all for now." He shrugged, "I won't tell you for the sake of doing good things for me."

Ye Ya looked at the homework, and then looked at Ye Ziyu, who was looking at her with great interest. She was silent for a while and asked, "Then, if you don't have your homework, will the teacher scold you."

Ye Ziyu didn't care: "This is not torn by you."

Ye Ya: "Then what should the teacher tell your father to do?"

Ye Ziyu replied obediently: "What does your tear have to do with me?"

Ye Ya frowned and said in a low voice, "But you have already secretly hidden me?"

Ye Ziyu shuddered and jumped up from the chair as if struck by electricity.

He stared at the debris all over the floor.

This, this, in the end, he tore it up by himself!

Ye Yu collapsed.

Ye Ya covered her mouth and giggled: "Little brother is an idiot, his brain is stupid and not smart, and the grass on his head doesn't sprout."

Before he finished speaking, he looked down at the homework all over the floor and felt sad, and after a few seconds, tears fell.

[System: Ya'er is great! Then he made him cry! ]

Ye Ya tilted her head, took a few steps forward and bent over to put her head under his face, looking up at him with big eyes.

"Are you crying?"

"The homework in that book was left to me by my father. He said he would take me out to play when I got all the answers right."

After his mother died, his father rarely accompanied him.

He had no other wish than to spend a little more time with his father.

But…

Ye Ziyu felt sad, bit her lip and cried silently.

Ye Ya blinked, opened her arms to hug him, her small palms effortlessly touched the top of his head, and after two pats, she comforted her with a milky voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll help you."

Ye Ziyu snorted twice, "You... can you do it?" He burst into snot from crying, "You don't even think one plus one counts."

"I will!" Ye Ya was not convinced, she raised her chest, "One plus one equals two!"

"What about two plus two?"

"Four!"

"Four plus four?"

"Eight!"

"Eight plus eight?"

Ye Ya gave birth to two hands, and after counting, said: "Four!"

Ye Ziyu was startled by this calculation.

"Two fingers plus **** equals four."

Ye Ziyu looked at the four white and tender fingers and thought for a while in his heart.

Seems like that makes sense?

He wiped away his tears, squatted down and picked up all the homework notebooks on the ground. The notebook that his father wrote to him was not very broken, and he could barely understand the handwriting. As long as he moves the topic to a clean notebook and does it again, he should be able to finish it when his father comes back tomorrow.

Ye Ziyu cheered up and found a notebook to copy his homework carefully.

Ye Ya stood beside him and looked at him quietly.

Just halfway through the homework, there was a hurried knock on the door. Before Ye Ziyu could turn around, he saw his brother rushing in anxiously.

He was panting slightly, and he didn't even look at the mess on the ground. When he entered the door, he hugged Ye Ya and said, "Dad will be in in five minutes."

Ye Ziyu was startled: "Didn't you say you will be back tomorrow?"

"Uncle Assistant said that his work was completed ahead of schedule, so he came back early." Ye Qinghe opened the door of the secret room and placed her in his arms, "Ya Ya and brother play hide and seek, okay? Before brother comes to you , you can't come out."

What is peekaboo?

Ye Ya looked at him ignorantly, and in the face of those eager eyes, she nodded lightly.

Ye Qinghe touched her head, turned on the light in the secret room for her, and then closed the door firmly.

"Ziyu, go." Ye Qinghe stretched out his hand to his brother.

He stared at the unfinished homework on the desk.

Afterwards, she lowered her eyes and took her brother's hand out of the room.

There was no other way. When my father asked, he said it was all torn up.

In fact, even if he finishes writing carefully, his father may not take him out...

He has long been used to adults breaking their promises.

**

After the two left, the time quieted down.

Ye Ya stood at the door of the secret room, and patted the heavy door with her small hand: "Brother?" She called tentatively.

-no respond.

The corners of Ye Ya's mouth drooped, and she carefully turned her head to look behind her.

The small chamber is completely sealed.

There's a slide bed in the middle, books next to it, and things like toys and photo albums.

Ye Ya bit her lip and slowly stretched out her little feet and stepped down the stairs.

She knew that other people's things couldn't be moved. After playing on the slide for a while, Ye Ya gently pushed open the door and carefully stuck out half of her small head.

No one, confirm safety.

Ye Ya went out, pulled out the chair and climbed onto the desk.

On the table was the homework that Ye Ziyu hadn't finished copying. She counted it carefully, and there were only three languages ​​left.

Ye Ya picked up the pen and copied it carefully, and answered the question from the beginning.

There are ten arithmetic problems, all of which are very simple one-digit addition and subtraction. These are difficult for Xiaoye. She quickly finished it and turned to the second page.

The day of hoeing and weeding is noon, ()

Ye Ya wrote the sweat drop and the soil in the filling.

( ) Hearing birds singing everywhere.

"Chunmian doesn't realize the dawn..." Ye Ya held the pen and wrote down the entire poem neatly while reading.

One question remains.

At the beginning of man, ()

"The beginning of a man... the beginning of a man." Ye Ya bit her pen and thought for a long time, and she had a flash of inspiration and wrote three words on it—

At the beginning of human beings, nature is inherently evil.

Uncle System said that at the beginning of human beings, their nature is evil, so she wants to be a bad baby since she was a child!

After finishing the homework, Ye Ya closed the book and hid it in the secret room again.

Just as she entered with her front foot, Ye Ziyu came back with her back foot.

The little boy shrugged his head, and didn't look very energetic. He picked up the workbook and went back downstairs again.

The huge living room was silent, the man sitting on the sofa was black as ink, his eyebrows were cold, his aura was depressed, and the air became depressed and cold.

Ye Qinghe stood straight in front of him, without a smile on his face, his whole person looked very nervous and serious.

Ye Linchuan turned over the paper expressionlessly, took out the black pen, unscrewed the cap with one hand, and dropped a vigorous and powerful signature on it.

"It looks like you worked hard when I wasn't around." Ye Linchuan handed over the paper, "Let Assistant Liu go out with you this Saturday, and tell him what you want."

"Thank you Dad." Ye Qinghe took the paper and quietly stepped aside.

"Ziyu."

Ye Ziyu raised his head and met the out-of-the-way light that Ye Linchuan swept over.

He was naturally cold and cold, and he was always cold to people, even when he looked at his son, he didn't have much warmth.

Ye Ziyu bit his lower lip, nervously holding the workbook, and moved to him step by step.

A smile appeared on Ye Linchuan's lips, and he rubbed his big hand on his head, "What are you doing so nervously, Dad won't eat you." The man's low tone relaxed a lot, looking at the homework book in his hand and immediately Clearly, "Have you finished your homework yet?"

Ye Ziyu lowered his head and did not speak.

"Let me take a look." Ye Linchuan pulled out the workbook.

Ye Ziyu's scalp was numb, and a sense of irritability sprang from the soles of his feet. He was breathing rapidly, his pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but want to scream. In order to suppress this anxiety, Ye Ziyu raised his hand and bit his finger.

"It's okay, Dad won't kill you." Ye Linchuan took his hand and took his younger son into his arms, "Let me see, okay?"

Ye Ziyu's eyes were red, and he hummed softly.

In the silence, Ye Linchuan opened the workbook.

Ye Ziyu's throat hurts nervously, but when he saw the content on this page, his whole body froze.

Done.

Every question has been written.

Could it be that it was made by Ye Ya?

Ye Yu was speechless in surprise.

As time passed, Ye Linchuan lowered his eyebrows, his eyes stayed on the last question, his eyes sank, then he closed the workbook, raised his head and patted his shoulder encouragingly, "Ziyu did a great job."

Ye Ziyu picked up the book and left blankly.

"Qinghe, come to the study." Ye Linchuan stood up, and his tall figure instantly enveloped Ye Qinghe.

He didn't speak, and followed Ye Linchuan obediently.

to the library.

Ye Linchuan's deep eyes fell on Ye Qinghe, "Did someone come to our house during my absence?"

Ye Qinghe's shoulders shook, and cold sweat burst out.