Ye Ya took two days off from the school because of a knee injury, and spent these two days at home with Ye Linchuan.

In the morning, the brothers left for school in a hurry, leaving one big and one small to stare in the cluttered house.

The living room is messy.

Toys are scattered everywhere, the tableware on the dining table has not been cleaned up, the quilt in the bedroom is neatly folded, but there are a lot of dirty clothes scattered randomly in every corner, which makes people feel suffocated at a glance.

Ye Linchuan's eyelids throbbed, and he was unable to start with the broom.

gollum-

Ye Ya's stomach growled loudly.

The brothers went to school early for breakfast, and Ye Ya will wake up with an empty stomach.

Ye Linchuan took a deep breath, carried her to the exclusive children's chair and sat down, warmed the milk and bread, and placed them on the table together. Ye Ya was not picky about food, and ate it with relish. After eating quickly, Ye Linchuan pulled the calf to cover the wound. Medicine.

The little girl's legs were very short, and her flesh was soft. The scar on her knees spread a bit. He held a medical cotton swab and carefully applied it.

"Pain~" The little girl exclaimed in pain.

Ye Linchuan gave her a white look: "Why are you so hypocritical."

Ye Ya put her hands on her lap, and sighed like a little old lady, slightly resentful: "Brother is very gentle..." Yesterday was the medicine that Ye Qinghe gave her, her movements were gentle, and she even sang to her.

Compared to Ye Linchuan, who was angry and blushing, she missed her brother who was far away in the classroom even more.

Ye Linchuan was too lazy to care about her. After taking the medicine, he threw the useless thing in the trash: "You go to play, remember not to make trouble."

Ye Ya carefully flipped off the chair, "Ya Ya is going to pull the smelly smell."

After speaking, he limped into the toilet dragging that leg.

Ye Linchuan looked around the messy houses, ruffled his hair with big hands, collected the dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine, then picked up the broom and started cleaning from the ground.

He was busy like a spinning top, and he felt that he was not as tired as he is now at work. As time passed, Ye Linchuan suddenly realized that there seemed to be something missing at home, and immediately remembered that the little **** never came out of the toilet.

He frowned and knocked on the door: "Did you fall in?"

No one said a word inside.

It's not going to fall in, is it?

Ye Linchuan pushed the door open.

Ye Ya sat on her pink bunny-shaped poop, her injured leg stretched out straight, her big raised eyes fixed on him.

"Have you settled down?" Ye Linchuan mocked mercilessly.

Ye Ya looked at the swollen wound on her knee, moved slowly, a tingling pain came, and immediately did not dare to move.

She was embarrassed to ask Adi for help, moved her numb buttocks, and let out a long sigh: "My leg says it's not ready yet."

What is not ready?

Ye Linchuan looked at the child's left leg, and then at Ye Ya, who had settled down on it, his clever mind made him instantly understand the meaning.

Ye Linchuan's handsome face sank: "Don't even think about it."

Snapped.

The door is closed.

Snapped.

The door opened again.

Ye Linchuan came in with a cold face and spread his hands: "Toilet paper."

Ye Ya obediently handed over the toilet paper without being polite at all.

"Why are you so..."

"Trouble." Ye Ya took the initiative to help Ye Linchuan to scold herself, "It's okay if you can make money to support your family and become the head of the family at a young age, no matter what your **** should be wiped by adults."

"You are so useless."

After speaking, he punitively knocked himself on the head.

"..."

Forget it later, what does the first half of the sentence mean? Satire that he doesn't make money to support his family? ?

Ye Linchuan held his breath and took a step forward with difficulty. In fact, Ye Ya was afraid of smelling his brother, so he rushed down ahead of time.

But the taste seems to be there.

She took a deep breath, and was immediately thrown back by the smelly body, tightly covering her mouth and nose.

Ye Ya's big eyes turned, and the urn sounded comfortingly: "A-di, don't be sorry, Cheng Cheng's father in our class wipes Cheng Cheng's **** every day, and this kind of thing will happen gradually."

He tugged at the paper with no expression on his face. He also earned tens of billions with his hands and drove a racing car, but now he can only wipe the **** of a three-year-old baby...

Down to this point, woe.

After wiping her ass, Ye Ya took the initiative to pull out the urinal slot under the bucket, poured the stench into the toilet with Ye Linchuan's indescribable eyes, and before pressing the flush button, she didn't forget to probe her head and say goodbye warmly: "Goodbye. , stinks."

wow-

Ye Ya tiptoed out of the toilet like a winner.

After a while, he walked up to Ye Linchuan with another five yuan: "Here."

Ye Linchuan: "?"

"Wipe your ass."

"??"

"A-di, don't be polite to me." Ye Ya put the money into his hand, and said as it should, "I will ask you in the future."

Want it later?

This is really rude.

Ye Linchuan turned around and continued to do the housework, but Ye Ya didn't bother and helped to do some small things within her power. In the blink of an eye, it was noon. In the past, Ye Linchuan would not be able to eat by himself. After working for a long time, he had long been accustomed to a life of uneven meals and reversed day and night. What's more, now that I am full of trivial matters, I have no appetite to eat at home alone.

But today is different, he still has a little monster to take care of.

Ye Linchuan put on an apron, took out the recipe given by Shen Zhou and began to study.

The steps required for egg fried rice are...

When he saw a word, his brows furrowed.

"Brother, I'm hungry..."

"Don't be noisy." Ye Linchuan put the notebook in a conspicuous place, took out the ingredients and started preparing.

She slammed her hands on the cabinet, raised her head high and secretly worked as a supervisor. The man's expression is focused and serious, and his egg-beating movements appear clumsy because of his inexperience.

Ye Ya's small face was pressed against the table.

When my father washed her little leaves for the first time, he also looked like this...

"Dad." Ye Ya called out involuntarily.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, and the two words clearly reached Ye Linchuan's ears.

The black eyelashes wrapped the pair of black pearl-like clear and crystal pupils, and the small eyes were full of admiration and love.

Ye Linchuan's heartbeat slowed for half a beat, and he somehow felt that his chest was full.

——Unspeakably proud.

Ye Linchuan's light cough came back to his senses, his spine straightened, and his egg-beating speed was much faster, "It's a small thing like cooking, you can learn it once you learn it, there's nothing to admire."

"But you just beat the egg skin together." Ye Ya saw it clearly.

Ye Linchuan's expression softened, and he quietly picked out the egg skin mixed in the egg mixture, "You are wrong."

Ye Ya blinked and decided not to hit Adi again.

The results of his first cooking came out very quickly. Although the appearance was not very good, the taste was okay, not too bad, and it should be edible.

Ye Linchuan had just set the bowls and chopsticks when the doorbell rang, it was the enthusiastic Aunt Qian next door.

"I heard that Ya Ya's foot is hurt, are you alright?"

Ye Ya emerged from behind Ye Linchuan's legs, "It's okay, Ya Ya is okay."

"Hey, little darling."

The little girl's little milk voice is so likable, Aunt Qian touched her soft little face: "Auntie has stewed pork ribs soup, do you want to eat it with Dad?"

Rib soup.

Ye Ya gulu swallowed her saliva, but didn't answer.

Ye Linchuan's hand on the doorknob clenched tightly, remembering the unattractive pot of egg fried rice in the kitchen, and lightly touched her with his toes: "Go if you want, my aunt came to you on purpose."

Aunt Qian looked at her even more expectantly.

Ye Ya frowned slightly, shook her head and refused: "No need."

Aunt Qian and Ye Linchuan were a little surprised.

Ye Ya's two little arms are behind her back: "Aba made Ya Ya's egg fried rice. If I go to eat short ribs, egg fried rice must be very unhappy."

Aunt Qian was stunned for a moment, smiled, and bent over to pinch her face: "It's true that they say that my daughter is my father's little padded jacket. Okay, then auntie won't force it, you wait here for auntie."

She hurried back to the opposite side, and when she came out again, she had a small pot and a bag of cherries: "Take it and eat it with egg fried rice."

Ye Linchuan was taken aback for a moment, then thanked him.

"And this is the cherries sent by my son. It's imported. We can't eat it. You keep it for the children."

Aunt Qian hung the bag on Ye Ya's small arm enthusiastically, and said, "Ya Ya and your children are all good babies, so you are blessed."

This was said to Ye Linchuan.

He pursed his lips.

"If you have anything to help, just go to the opposite side and find me. You're welcome to the neighbors." Aunt Qian said goodbye to the two and went home.

Ye Linchuan closed the door again, and looked at the hot pork ribs soup in his hands, "When did you become so lovable?" It was the pork ribs soup and imported fruit again, and those who didn't know it thought it was his granddaughter.

Ye Ya picked out a cherries and stuffed it into her mouth, shook her head proudly, and said, "Ya Ya tells Auntie stories every day, Auntie likes me~"

tell a story?

That's talking about sound.

Ye Ya sat back on the small stool and waited for Adi to bring the rice. She swayed her calf and stuffed the rice into her mouth one spoon at a time. It comes out naturally.

To be honest, the taste of Ye Linchuan's rice is not very good. It's the first time to make it, but the little girl just ate it deliciously, as if it was the most delicious mountain delicacy in the world.

"If it doesn't taste good, try it with pork ribs soup. That one is better than this."

Ye Ya sucked the hot soup from Koppei, shook his head and continued to eat fried rice with a small spoon, "The rice is delicious."

Ye Linchuan laughed suddenly: "It will tell lies."

Ye Ya's little face was almost buried in the bowl, her tone was slurred: "Because Adi cooks with great care."

Things made with heart may not be the most delicious, but they are worth the delicacies in the world.

That's what mom said.

She said that the food cooked by Dad was ordinary in the eyes of others, but she thought it was the most delicious food in the world, because there was Dad's love in it.

Love is the most special flavoring agent.

Ye Ya raised her dirty little face, looked at him and said, "Adi."

"Um?"

The little girl's eyes were bright, and his shrunken figure was reflected in her pupils, and Xiao Tianyin was a little excited: "Don't you hate me now?"

Ye Linchuan pulled the corner of his lower lip and said stiffly, "Dream, you little nerd."

Hey-hey.

Ye Ya showed a few beautiful white teeth and said with a smile, "I don't hate you anyway, we will be good friends in the future."

Her little face is rubbed like a small cat, not annoying, but she is a bit simple and cute.

Ye Linchuan took out the paper and wiped it, then threw the paper ball into the trash can beside him.

At this moment, the mobile phone beeped two times in succession, and it was a Weibo push.

Ye Linchuan glanced lightly, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but was attracted by two hot news items next to each other.