Ye Ya's current state naturally cannot continue to shoot, and even the live broadcast at night will be stranded. The photographer understands that the situation is special, so he didn't say much, and found a staff member to accompany them to the hospital.

When he was about to go out, Ye Ya's little feet were suddenly pulled.

She lowered her head and met the cool eyes of the young man.

Zhao Chenxing seemed to have something to say, his mouth was half open, but he didn't say a word.

She tilted her little head and looked at him because she didn't know.

"Zhao Chenxing, get over here!!"

Tian Youqin roared in anger.

He took a deep look at Ye Ya, slowly let go, and walked back to his mother step by step.

The woman is scolding, the boy is like a robot, neither angry nor angry, and obediently greets him.

The sound gradually dissipated until they entered the elevator. Ye Ya retracted her gaze, lay on Ye Linchuan's shoulder and pinned her head to the other side.

***

Ye Linchuan took Ye Ya to the hospital and went to a pediatric outpatient clinic. The test results came out soon. The kick did not hurt the bones inside. The bruised wound looked serious. In fact, as long as you pay attention to rest and apply the medicine for two more days, it will be fine. . Ye Linchuan took the prescribed medicine, bid farewell to the accompanying staff, and returned home with Ye Ya.

After getting in the car, Ye Ya suddenly remembered something important.

"I didn't get my salary." She frowned, looking eagerly at the direction of the company.

... When did you pay attention to her two cents salary?

Ye Linchuan unlocked his mobile phone and handed it to her, saying, "Shen Zhou didn't give you a bank card, you asked the agent to put the money in the card."

"Okay." Ye Ya replied softly and typed Wang Hongru's phone number on the keyboard. After connecting, she reported the bank card number word by word. Wang Hongru had long heard that she was being bullied by Tian Youqin.

Ye Ya looked at the phone thoughtfully and raised her head: "Uncle said that we can transfer money through WeChat, and I want to use WeChat too."

Ye Linchuan raised his brows, "You need a lot when you're young."

"Help me get it." Ye Ya held out the phone.

Ye Linchuan snorted coldly, and gave her a sideways look: "Am I your assistant, I want to listen to you."

Ye Ya's eyes are bright: "You are my agent."

Ye Linchuan: "..."

The car turned off, Ye Linchuan turned around to the back table, spread out his palms: "Watch."

Ye Ya obediently handed over her little genius phone watch.

He took it, lowered his head and started fiddling. Ye Ya posted it all over, curiously watching him play with the small watch.

Ye Linchuan's eyes were downcast, and he had already opened the simplified WeChat version above.

Ye Ya, who was exposed to these things for the first time, exclaimed: "Wow~~~~~~"

Ye Linchuan started to register.

Ye Ya exclaimed again: "Wow~~~!"

Ye Linchuan is registered.

Ye Ya: "Mouth..."

She covered her mouth with a big hand, and abruptly blocked the half-voiced wow back.

"Is it bothering you?" Ye Linchuan gave her a blank look and let go, "What name do you choose?"

What's the name?

Ye Ya's little hand tapped her chin, and after thinking for a while, she made up her mind, "The head of the family." The four words were sonorous and powerful.

Ye Linchuan paused at his fingertips and silently laid down on it: [small family]

--Perfect.

result.

"Adi, you made a typo." Ye Ya pointed at the boy on the small screen and corrected, "This is Xiao."

Ye Linchuan: "?" His face full of doubts about life.

Can this little **** know so many words? Who taught it?

Right.

Her genes are not the same as normal people. Xiaoshi wrote a set of poems, and her braille skills are nothing.

Seeing that Ye Linchuan couldn't get over it, he was reluctant to change his name back to the master, and Ye Ya stepped forward again to correct: "It's wrong, it's wrong, and you're wrong again."

Over and over again, Ye Linchuan has long been impatient: "What's wrong, this is not the head of the family written, what do you want?"

"Zhu wrote it like this." Ye Ya took Ye Linchuan's big hand and used her little index finger to write one stroke at a time—

[King]

?

? ? ?

Ye Linchuan's face was full of suspicion: "Is this word read?"

Little girl: "Yeah!"

Is she okay? ! !

"Be awake, read the word wang, the king of the tortoise bastard."

Ye Ya stubbornly shook her head, firmly believing that she was right: "No, no, that's the word wang." She wrote on Ye Linchuan's hand again—

[host]

What the hell?

"Your king and lord are on the wrong side." Ye Linchuan was confused by these two words, "Who taught you to write?"

"I don't." She plausibly said, "I didn't contradict, because Wang is more noble than others, so he has to wear a crown to prove his identity. That little bit is his identity. Wang is more powerful than ordinary people. Wang will have a city and a group of subjects because of him. There are more things than others, so you only need one point, you are doing the opposite."

What she said was reasonable and well-founded, but Ye Linchuan, whose belly was full of ink, couldn't think of any excuses.

Ye Linchuan stared at the pretty little dot with certainty written all over it, his Adam's apple rolled and swallowed all the words that came up.

never mind.

Comparing with children.

Ye Linchuan took a deep breath and laid down on it - the king of the family.

day.

Looking good.

Ye Ya registered on WeChat, and the system automatically added Ye Qinghe and Shen Zhou for her. Ye Ya looked up at Ye Linchuan: "Adi, you add me."

Ye Linchuan said something troublesome, but added it anyway.

She looked at the avatar of her friend list, and dangling her injured calf triumphantly.

boom!

The injured left leg slammed into the chair, Ye Ya smiled stiffly, the corners of the upturned lips slowly drooped down, and the next second—

"Wow--!!"

A smiling face turns into a crying face in an instant.

"You deserve it, let you be careless." Ye Linchuan gave her a blank look and sat in front to start the engine.

Ye Ya cried for a while and regained her spirits. She tapped the WeChat on the screen.

Ding.

Ding ding ding.

Ye Linchuan's phone beside him rang one after another, and when he opened it, he saw that it was all from Ye Ya.

[King of the family: ...]

[The king of the family:! ! ]

[The king of the family: (expression package picture)]

She became more and more energetic, and in less than a minute came a dozen useless punctuation and pictures.

Ye Ya fumbled to find the voice input, she cleared her throat, and said to the grandmother of the small watch: "Adi, I'm hungry."

Ding.

Ye Linchuan's cell phone: [Adi, I'm hungry. ]

Ye Ya, who was listening to her voice, was stunned for a moment, and then giggled happily again.

Ye Linchuan didn't understand what was funny about this, but she laughed really happily, as if she had found the most surprising treasure, a joy from the bottom of her heart. Looking at that happy smiling face, Ye Linchuan couldn't help being moved and laughed.

"I'm a little monster in the world, cute, beautiful and intelligent; if I ask who I love the most in the world, it's my father and mother~

She shook her head and sang slowly to the voice.

Ye Linchuan, who was driving quietly, glanced back, the smile on his cheek slowly faded, and a gentle flower bud rose from the bottom of his heart, touching the hard city wall blocking his heart.

"If someone bullies you in the future, you have to pay it back."

Ye Bud looked over.

Ye Linchuan held the steering wheel with one hand, and his voice was strong: "No one in this world should be wronged for nothing, you know?"

Ye Ya nodded thoughtfully and thoughtfully: "Then, should I hit you now?"

Ye Linchuan frowned.

Ye Ya stared at him: "You made me wronged."

Ye Linchuan's hand on the steering wheel suddenly tightened.

He remembered pushing her away roughly when they first met. Thinking about it now, it seems to be too much. He lost his mind and regarded her as a machine, and didn't take her seriously.

In the confusion of thoughts, the little girl smiled cutely and said sweetly: "Just kidding, brother, don't think too much..."

Ye Ya continued to play with the small watch: "My dad told me something."

"Your father?"

"My four-leaf clover dad!" She was proud, her eyes flashing.

Ye Linchuan remembered that this little girl had a fictitious father, not a human being.

"What did it say?" Ye Linchuan said involuntarily.

Ye Ya repeated his father's wise words word by word: "He said that every daughter is a unique treasure of Dad, irreplaceable. I know that your daughter is also Adi's only treasure. Although your daughter is gone, you I definitely remember her and think she's the best."

Thinking of his little daughter, Ye Linchuan's eyes lowered into the darkness.

He didn't speak, only the childish voice of the carriage continued to sound.

"Ke Ya Ya is also unique."

Having been here for so long, Ye Ya has already sorted out her identity and existence, and she has also thought about what Ye Linchuan has done.

The little monster won't blame a father who lost his daughter, but he also doesn't want to be treated as someone else alive.

A four-leaf clover is a four-leaf clover. It cannot become an adult, nor can it become someone else's daughter.

My mother said that life is born into the world, even the leaves have unique patterns; no one can replace anyone, and no one can live for others.

"You don't have to take care of me as a daughter, you can continue to think of your daughter, and we can be good friends in the future."

Ye Ya seems to be young and innocent, but in fact, she understands everything and changes her mind to get closer to Ye Linchuan.

Ye Linchuan's eyes were inexplicably sore, and he forced a smile, saying:

"Who is your best friend?"

Ye Ya puffed her cheeks, not annoyed, bowed her head and made a coquettish voice with her brother.