Around three o'clock, Ye Linchuan went home with Ye Ya.

A light was on in the living room, Shen Zhou was lying on the sofa in a drowsy state, and when he heard the door open, he instantly woke up and jumped up from the sofa.

"How is Ya Ya?" Shen Zhou came up to him and asked anxiously.

Ye Linchuan put down the car keys, surprised: "You haven't slept?"

"I'm worried about Ya Ya, I can't sleep." Saying that, Shen Zhou pushed aside the clothes that blocked Ye Ya's face. She leaned on Ye Linchuan's shoulder and slept very comfortably, her forehead was hot, and a few long-haired chickenpox could be faintly seen under her neck.

When Shen Zhou was about to take a good look, he was stopped by Ye Linchuan, "Don't touch it, be careful to infect it."

Shen Zhou hurriedly closed his hands.

Ye Linchuan took Ye Ya back to his room, settled her down, and noticed that Shen Zhou was still following behind, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes clinging to the little girl, and a worried expression overflowing from his eyes.

Ye Linchuan felt amused and soothed in a low voice, "It's just chickenpox. The doctor said it will go away in a few days. Go to bed quickly, don't delay your school tomorrow."

Shen Zhou nodded perfunctorily and said, "Is Uncle hungry? Shall I make you a late-night snack?"

"No need, go back to the house to rest." After speaking, he remembered the doctor's words and asked, "Have you and Shen Ran been vaccinated?"

Shen Zhou was stunned for a moment, and said, "I beat him, and a community organization beat him when I was a child."

"That's good." Ye Linchuan felt relieved, glanced at the little girl's restless hand, and pressed it down to prevent her from moving. Ye Ya could still feel the itch in her sleep. She was tortured and sobbed uncontrollably, crying while sleeping.

Ye Linchuan sighed wearily, and gently rubbed her with her fingertips through the clothes.

Shen Zhou was thoughtful, pressed his lips together to suppress a smile, and walked out of the bedroom with three steps.

"Dad..." Ye Ya turned around, one hand was pinned down, and she wanted to stretch out the other to scratch.

Ye Linchuan hugged the little girl directly in his arms, wrapped one arm around her fleshy little body, and pressed the two small palms firmly with his big hand to keep it from moving. .

She finally calmed down, her curled eyelashes were soaked in the moist water, dark and shiny, very beautiful.

Ye Linchuan carefully tucked the thin quilt into place, checked his body temperature with his palm, and searched on Baidu with his mobile phone—[How to care for a three-year-old child with chickenpox? ]

Baidu associates thousands of entries.

Ye Linchuan took a serious look and searched again——[What should a three-year-old child eat with chickenpox? ]

The search results came out soon, and the system automatically redirected him to the homepage of a mother and baby blogger. The blogger often shared many practical tips, as well as a tutorial on making complementary food for children, including nutritious meals for children when they were sick. , the production method is also very simple.

Ye Linchuan thought it was reliable and clicked on it.

There are many immortal cultivators, and the parenting statement in his list was particularly abrupt among the few attentions, which immediately caused countless heated discussions.

[Jincheng doesn't want to update: Let's see what I found that President Ye paid attention to. ]

[Readers will be sad if they don’t update: Ye always wants to change from finance to become a stay-at-home dad? ]

[Reader is the cutest in the world: wait, why did the blogger who follows mother and baby give a like for the chickenpox, my Yaya doesn’t have chickenpox, right? ]

[Little Angel: Blind student, you found Huadian! Whether my daughter has chickenpox, the male mother expressed her sadness. ]

[They are all the hearts and souls of Orange: The daughter's father said that he was also very sad. ]

The comments below are slammed into a ball, and it seems inappropriate if you don't say something.

[Yelinchuan: Chickenpox, nothing. ]

[Little Moon: If you're fine, why are you still awake in the middle of the night? ]

[Cause of a bat: I made up my mind about the picture of Mr. Ye who was anxious to take care of the female goose in the middle of the night. Don't say it, it's very cute. ]

Cute hammer, he is almost exhausted.

Ye Linchuan put down the phone, turned sideways and closed his eyes to rest.

***

In the early morning, the chickenpox on Ye Ya's body had spread to her face and limbs, turning red and looking very scary.

Ye Linchuan had told her in advance that chickenpox was contagious and that she should not have close contact with others, so she honestly wore a mask and stood at the door of the bedroom quietly watching her brothers who were packing their schoolbags and preparing to leave for school.

Ye Ya's eyes were hot and full of admiration.

Ye Qinghe picked up his schoolbag, stood five steps away, squatted down, clapped his hands and opened his arms at her: "Hug."

Ye Ya imitated her brother, and opened her short arms to hug him in the air.

"Brother is gone, Ya Ya needs to listen to Dad." Ye Qinghe waved his hand, got up and held Ye Ziyu, and left the house without looking back.

"Goodbye Ya Ya, I have to stay home today, and I can't run out anymore." Shen Zhou had already changed his shoes, and told him to go out after a few times.

Ye Ya calmed down for two seconds, then reacted and ran to the door, looked up at the closed door for a long time, turned around and ran to the window, leaned on tiptoe on the window and looked down. Shen Zhou and Ye Qinghe stood side by side, and three familiar figures gradually passed through the community, and finally disappeared into a small dot.

"I also went to school."

Shen Ran shouted softly behind him, and after saying goodbye, there was another door slamming.

She pulled the window tightly, her cheeks covered by the mask showing undisguised sadness.

Ye Ya was used to being accompanied by her elder brother, so she left suddenly, feeling lonely in her heart. She was like a stone and was motionless in front of the window, even if she could not see the shadow for a long time, her eyes were reluctant to blink, and the small back was full of loneliness and loneliness.

Ye Ya was hurting alone, and her **** was gently kicked.

She doesn't move.

"What, Chengwang brother stone?" Ye Linchuan sarcastically, "Come here for dinner."

Ye Ya's small face was pressed against the window, and the flesh on her cheek was crowded into a ball.

"Isn't it bothering you? They just go to school, what about you?" Ye Linchuan lost his patience, bent over and picked Ye Ya and placed it in front of the exclusive dining chair. Green leaves and diced carrots.

Because of her illness, Ye Ya's appetite decreased, and she casually glanced at the glutinous rice. She wanted to jump off the chair and play with building blocks. Before the toes touched the ground, I felt the collar on the back of my head being hooked.

She raised her head and met Ye Linchuan's downward gaze.

"Have a meal."

The two words have the meaning of command.

"Ya Ya doesn't want to eat it." Ye Ya glanced at the glutinous rice again, and didn't want to start.

The doctor said before that sick children will be picky eaters, and Ye Linchuan has also done a good job in psychological construction. He stretched out his hand and moved the small stool to sit face to face with her, picked up the bowl and picked up the spoon, let it cool a little, scooped up a small spoon and put it to her mouth: "Grandma, open your mouth."

That grandmother made Ye Ya very excited, and her heart felt at ease.

She opened her mouth and ate in obedience.

The rice paste was temporarily learned by Ye Linchuan from the blogger who said it was parenting.

"It's not delicious." Ye Ya fiddled with the owl ornaments on the table and refused to eat it.

"Okay, take a bite." Ye Linchuan turned the bowl to one side, and pressed the spoon firmly in front of her. In order to coax the child to eat, his tone became much gentler.

Ye Ya pursed her lips tightly, her fingers trying to scratch the chickenpox on her face.

"Don't scratch it." Ye Linchuan looked at the untouched rice paste in his hands, his eyes flickered, and he instantly had an idea.

"Grandma Ya."

Leaf bud looked up.

"Just eat ten mouthfuls, and go play after eating."

"Ten mouths?"

"Well, ten mouthfuls." Ye Linchuan put the bowl on the table, "You eat, I'll help you count."

Ten mouths.

Ye Ya opened ten fingers and counted them one finger at a time. Suddenly, ten mouthfuls were not a lot, so she took a small spoon and stuffed a spoonful of rice paste into her mouth.

"One bite."

One bite, there are nine more, Ye Ya scooped up another spoonful.

"Two..." Ye Linchuan counted carefully.

Ye Ya's cheeks are bulging, and she looks like a cute little hamster. She finally eats the fifth bite. Ye Linchuan deliberately knocked the ornaments on the table to the ground without looking, Ye Ya lowered her head to look left and right, and bent over. Put the cute owl back next to the tableware.

"Come on, there are only six mouthfuls left." Ye Linchuan stared at her and counted slowly, "It's four mouthfuls now."

Ye Ya didn't realize what was wrong, patted Yuan's chubby belly, filled her mouth with a big mouthful, and then counted: "Four~" She ate it hard, the rice paste in the porcelain bowl was at the speed of the naked eye. of the reduction by more than half.

Ye Linchuan: "Four minus two equals how many."

Ye Ya answered without hesitation: "It's equal to two."

"Well, there are still eight left."

"Eight mouths left..." Ye Ya followed Ye Linchuan's rhythm, counting from the third mouthful, and finally counting to ten, the porcelain bowl had bottomed out. Panicking in her stomach, she put down the spoon, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Ye Linchuan rubbed the little girl's fluffy hair contentedly, handed her his ipad to play with, went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes, and quickly threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine for laundry, and took advantage of the gap to sweep and mop the floor to wipe the table. Skilled, in stark contrast to the helplessness when he first arrived.

An hour later, after finishing the housework, Ye Linchuan sat on the sofa with the nail clippers, took out the tablet in Ye Ya's arms and put it aside, grabbed her wrist and held it.

Children's hands are small, and so are their fingernails.

Looking at the fingernails that were too small, Ye Linchuan was suddenly unable to start, if he accidentally cut it...

Ye Linchuan felt pressure inexplicably, and even the nail clippers on his hands became much heavier.

He took a deep breath and told him worriedly, "Don't move."

Ye Ya nodded obediently.

Ye Linchuan adjusted the position and approached the short little finger with the nail clipper——

Ye Ya didn't dare to disturb him, she held her breath and didn't make any movement.

Ye Linchuan's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly growled, "Don't move!"

Ye Ya was stunned by the roar, and the corners of her mouth were shriveled; "No one moved!"

"You're shaking!"

Ye Ya roared: "No one is shaking, you are shaking!"

Indeed, he was shaking, his wrists were shaking.

Ye Linchuan adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes and turned his stiff neck to relax his body. He fixed his eyes on his nails and prepared to try for the second time.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Ye Linchuan collapsed.

"Who is it?" He frowned, his tone was not good, and he walked to the door with a scolding in his heart.

"Who's at noon?"

Xia Yu and Xu Mingyi stood outside the door.

Ye Linchuan didn't expect these two to come, and was stunned.

In the midsummer hot and dry, Ye Linchuan only wore a sleeveless vest and flip-flops at home. The big pants were bought by the way at the vegetable market. They cost 20 yuan each.

The two outside the door stared blankly at the former boss, but they didn't return to their senses for a long time.

Ye Linchuan flexed his exposed toes, and slammed the door shut quickly. After a few minutes, he opened it again, and said without changing his face, "I'm laughing."

Xia Yu looked at his neatly ironed trousers and said nothing.

- It's quite funny.

The two entered the room, and Xia Yu saw Ye Ya who was lying on the sofa and staring at them. The child's face was not very good because of his illness. Shui Yingying's eyes were not as bright as they used to be, and they looked pitiful.

"Has Ya Ya got chickenpox?"

"Yeah." Ye Ya covered her mouth consciously, her voice muffled, "Adi said it would be contagious, uncle don't get close to Ya Ya."

Ouch it's pretty cool.

Xia Yu smiled and followed Xu Mingyi to a chair in the dining room.

"Anything with me?" Ye Linchuan took out two bottles of Wahaha from the refrigerator and put them in front of the two of them, "This is the only one, let's make do with it."

The two remained silent for a while at the child's drinking stuff, then waved their hands to refuse: "You're welcome, Mr. Ye can also sit."

Ye Linchuan sat across from him, his brows cold and clear.

"We're here to discuss the contract, that's the variety show we talked about that night." Xia Yu always felt that Ye Linchuan would turn his face and deny the account, and his tone was a lot empty.

"Oh, did you bring the contract?"

"Bring it." Xu Mingyi took out the prepared contract from the folder, "Please take a look."

Ye Linchuan leaned back on the chair and turned page by page with his fingertips, his expression focused and not missing a word.

Xu Mingyi did not deliberately lower the price because of Ye Linchuan's personal reasons. The amount he gave was very high, even higher than the price of first-line child stars. It could be seen that he was sincere and that he really liked Ye Ya.

Ye Linchuan was not a difficult person. Since there was no problem with the contract, he simply signed his name and pressed his handprint.

"Okay." Ye Linchuan put the cap on and handed over the contract again.

Xu Mingyi dropped his name and looked at the names next to it on the white paper, his heart finally relaxed.

"Then we'll..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Linchuan interrupted him, "Will Director Xu cut the children's nails?"

Xu Mingyi's expression was stunned, and she glanced to the right involuntarily. She still kept her previous posture and didn't move, her big eyes were gurgling, and she was as cute as she wanted to be.

"It's very difficult to cut a child's nails." Xu Mingyi noticed the embarrassment in his eyes, and stepped forward to pick up the nail clipper on the coffee table, "I'll cut Ye Ya."

Ye Ya obediently sent her little hand over.

Her nails were cut with the help of kindergarten teacher Liu, and they grew much longer in just one week.

Xu Mingyi squatted down, skillfully cut his fingertips one by one, and finally stood up neatly: "It's best to wear gloves when you sleep at night to prevent scratching your face."

buy gloves.

Ye Linchuan remembered.

"Then let's go first. The filming time of the show is tentatively scheduled for the summer vacation. If there are rectifications, we will notify in advance."

Ye Linchuan nodded and sent them out.

The house was quiet again. Ye Linchuan rubbed the neck of pantothenic acid, and took out the thermometer to take Ye Ya's temperature. She was still having a fever, but it was much better than yesterday.

Ye Linchuan added medicine to Ye Ya's small kettle, filled it with water, shook it evenly, and put the straw to her mouth: "Drink water."

Ye Ya glanced at her, did not drink, and sat on the ground building blocks.

Ye Linchuan was tired and coaxed patiently; "It's not good if you don't drink, be good, take two sips."

Ye Ya raised her head and asked seriously, "Then are you playing with me?"

"I'll play with you after you finish drinking."

Ye Ya didn't hesitate, holding the kettle and drinking half of the bottle in a row.

After drinking, he wiped his mouth and stared at him.

"What do you want to play?" Ye Linchuan held his cheeks with both hands, and his eyes covered with long eyelashes were covered with a touch of red blood from overwork. He struggled to support his eyelids and asked patiently.

"sleeping Beauty."

Ye Ya said three words.

Ye Linchuan raised his brows, "Playing as a family wine? Then I play a witch or a prince."

Ye Ya stared at him and said, "You play Sleeping Beauty."

"..."

She patted her small **** and vowed, "Ya Ya plays a spinning wheel."

"..."

What the heck, a spinning wheel with an anthropomorphic one?

Ye Linchuan knew that children's ideas were wild and unrestrained, and if they refused to specify, they would come up with other messy ideas to torture people. Sleeping Beauty is Sleeping Beauty, it's not a loss to lie on both sides.

When he agreed, Ye Ya took Ye Linchuan's hand and ran back to the bedroom, squatted in the corner, raised a finger above his head, and urged, "Come on princess, come and touch me."

Princess Ye Linchuan pursed her lips, took a few steps forward, touched her fingers perfunctorily, and swayed her tall body a few times, and finally collapsed onto the big bed behind her.

He was very cooperative, Ye Ya smiled and bent over.

"and then."

"Then...then wait for me to kiss you before you can get up." Ye Ya kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, pulling Ye Linchuan's arm and pulling him up, "Ya Ya is now the little bird kept by the princess, I want to give it to her. The princess sings, and when I finish singing, the prince will come and kiss you."

Ye Linchuan hummed: "At a young age, he knows how to play multiple roles by one person. He has good acting skills and can make his debut."

What does acting mean?

What does it mean to go out?

Ye Ya was at a loss, didn't ask any more questions, adjusted her sitting position and patted the man's stomach lightly, cleared her throat and said slowly: "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby; Ya Ya shakes you, go to sleep quickly; sleep Go to sleep, my dear darling..."

When she sang, Ye Linchuan's temples would be pumped.

discomfort.

Extremely uncomfortable.

No one ever sang a lullaby to Ye Linchuan in his life, not even when his parents were alive. But I have to say that the little girl's voice is magical. He didn't sleep a night, the soft and sweet singing made him feel sleepy quickly, and the rhythmic beating on his stomach made Ye Linchuan relax his whole body.

His eyelids trembled, and he finally fell asleep.

"The cradle shakes you, sleep fast; the night is quiet, how warm the dream is..."

The singing slowly stopped, Ye Ya withdrew her hand, and moved lightly towards him. After confirming that Ye Linchuan fell asleep, Ye Ya tiptoed away and took the door to leave.

***

The sun sets and the temperature gradually turns cooler.

Ye Linchuan's eyelids were half-lifted, the flowers and trees outside the window were gently shrouded in the dusk, his eyes turned, and the clock on the wall was almost at eight.

- It's eight o'clock.

eight o'clock...

Ye Linchuan looked around. In the empty room, the orange sunset was sleeping alone in the corner, and there was no one else besides him.

Leaf buds are not here.

That little **** deliberately tricked him into falling asleep and then sneaked out!

Ye Linchuan suddenly woke up, jumped up from the bed with a jolt, and rushed outside without his shoes on.

"Yeya—!"

He was short of breath, hurriedly looking for the petite figure.

"dad?"

Ye Linchuan turned his head and met Ye Qinghe's puzzled gaze.

He was startled, only to notice that the children had already gone home from school.

"Where's Ye Ya?"

"Ya Ya has a fever again. She was coaxed to fall asleep just now after feeding her some food. You will definitely wake her up by being so loud." The last half of the sentence contained an obvious complaint.

Ye Linchuan was stunned again.

Unbelievable looked at the half-open door.

She didn't even sneak out? impossible?

Knowing father Mo Ruozi, Ye Qinghe instantly understood the suspicion in his eyes, and said helplessly, "Ya Ya was at home when we came back. She deliberately asked us to move lightly, so as not to disturb your rest."

Ye Linchuan looked dazed.

"Yaya said it was hard for you to take care of her, so you have to sleep well." Thinking of her sister's expression, Ye Qinghe couldn't help but smile, "By the way, Yaya asked me to give this to you." Pull out a folded drawing paper.

Ye Linchuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he took it hesitantly.

That is a painting.

The man in the painting is holding four children. Judging from the tender lines, the four children are Ye Qinghe, Ye Ziyu, Shen Zhou and Shen Ran. Besides people, she also drew a white cat and… …bird?

Ye Linchuan frowned at the black sparrow resting on Shen Zhou's shoulder, and looked away.

[Good Dad Qualification Certificate]

The six characters stayed at the top, and Ye Linchuan slightly hooked his lower lip.

[Gongxi Ye Yuchuan has passed the exam, you are now a qualified father. ]

What a mess.

Ye Linchuan snorted and saw the signatures of four people below, with different handwriting, from four children.

He was stunned again.

Ye Qinghe said with a smile: "Ya Ya pestered us to sign, saying that we are the examiners."

Ye Linchuan squeezed the drawing paper and said nothing.

"But it's so strange, there is no Yaya on it. I asked her why she didn't paint herself, and she didn't say anything."

Shen Zhou was urging to eat at the back, Ye Qinghe hurriedly packed up the homework on the table, and pulled Ye Ziyu and Shen Ran to the bathroom to wash their hands.

"Uncle, it's time to eat."

Ye Linchuan stared at the drawing paper in his hand, let out a breath, and carefully put the drawing away in the bedroom drawer. At the same time, he concealed his emotions and sat down silently.

Ye Ya never came out of the room at night. At night, her symptoms suddenly became serious, her body temperature rose instead of falling, and it burned directly to 38 degrees. At the same time, there was an unbearable itching sensation, which was always tormenting from all over the body. the fragile nerves of children.

Ye Ya wanted to scratch, but couldn't scratch through the gloves.

It was very hot, as if in a sea of ​​fire.

Ye Ya was extremely uncomfortable, lying on the bed and crying aggrieved, her whole body was covered in sweat, her hair was wet and stuck to her chickenpox-covered face, she looked pitiful, and her heart ached as she watched.

Ye Linchuan put an ice towel on her forehead over and over again, but the effect was minimal, and there was no improvement for a long time.

She was tired after crying for a long time, but in the end she couldn't cry, only small sobbing.

"It's all... It's all because of my disobedience, that's why the witch punished me." Ye Ya choked and said, apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't run around in the future, witch... Witch don't come to Ya Ya again... "

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a cool breeze outside.

Ye Ya's eyes widened in fright, her hair stood upside down, her lips trembled, she rolled over onto Ye Linchuan, pulled off his pajamas, and burrowed in along the hem, hiding herself tightly inside, not daring to move.