Bring space to become a real daughter

Chapter 302 Missing
"When the time comes, he will naturally want to get married, and now that the house is in such a mess, he probably doesn't have such thoughts."

"You, oh, forget it, I won't tell you, just find grandpa if you have anything to do!"

After speaking, he shook his head and regretfully took his things and was about to leave.

If you can't lose your temper with your granddaughter, can't you lose your temper with your grandson?

Grandpa Ying yelled at his grandson angrily: "I'm leaving, come here quickly."

Ye Minghui walked over holding the hands of the two nephews, and said a little unhappy, "Grandpa, why are you walking so fast? Why don't you stay a little longer?"

"I have something to go home, and I want to leave it to you!"

"It's okay!" Ye Minghui said decisively, after all, the house is messy and depressing, and he doesn't want to go home so early.

Grandpa Ying said: "Then you just stay here!"

After speaking, without looking at his grandson, he lifted his foot and wanted to leave.

Ye Minghui held his little nephew's hand and asked him to hold his grandpa.

"Why?" Grandpa Ying asked with a stern face because he wanted to save face when facing children.

Pingping didn't understand why his hands were holding onto the clothes, and when he saw his grandfather, he subconsciously smiled.

It's hard for Grandpa Ying to keep a straight face.

But Grandpa Ying was in a hurry to go home to share things with his wife, so he didn't want to stay too long, and left in a hurry after teasing the two children a few times.

Ye Minghui had no choice but to leave. After all, if grandpa had an accident on the way home, he would be doomed to escape the crime!
Ping Anan leaned on her mother's lap and watched her little uncle leave.

Ye Huan lowered his head and asked, "Are you reluctant to part with little uncle?"

Pingping said: "Childish!"

"Huh? Who is naive?"

"Uncle!"

Ye Huan had no choice but to squat down and ask, "Pingping, who are you learning from?"

"Huh?" Pingping looked at her mother suspiciously.

Seeing that Ye Huan couldn't come up with an answer, he was helpless. After all, the two children were still learning how to speak, and they wanted to repeat everything they heard.

"Pingping, it's not right to say little uncle like that, you can't say it again next time."

"Return."

"Then you still want to play, or go in with your mother?"

An An pointed to her mother's watch and then to her stomach, then looked at her mother eagerly.

Ye Huan said: "An An is talking about something to eat, right?"

An An nodded, and Ping Ping said, "Eat, Ping Ping eats too."

"Okay, okay, there are all of them. Let's go. Mom will take you in to eat delicious food. Today we eat rice cakes. They are sweet and soft. Ping An An must like them."

"Eat cakes."

"Yes, eat cakes."

Hearing what mother said, the two of them stopped holding hands and ran in happily, leaving mother behind.

Ye Huan felt helpless looking at these two daughters and sons who didn't want their mothers for food.

The next day, Liu Bing came in with a scroll.

It happened that Ye Huan was also there, and Mr. Si motioned for her to accept it.

Ye Huan didn't know, so she opened it to take a look, and found that it was just a pair of calligraphy and painting, and she still couldn't figure out what the old man was doing. When she saw the signature, she was so shocked that her mouth grew, and she looked at grandpa in disbelief. .

Mr. Si said: "Your things were exchanged, you can keep them yourself!"

"Is it really for me?"

"Everything is given away, what do you say?"

"Grandpa, why don't you keep things for yourself?"

"I'm in good health, I don't need this thing, and isn't there a lot of water in the house? He needs it more than me."

"This……"

"Okay, go back to your room and enjoy it!"

Ye Huan saw that he didn't want to hear what he had to say, so he could only happily return to the room with his things.

Upstairs, Grandma Si is practicing drawing with her two children. Although the two of them are still scribbles, at least they have their own explanations.

The painting lying quietly in Ye Huan's space is the best proof.

In the evening when Si Huajin sent the package, the two children gave her their paintings.

Although Ye Huan couldn't understand what was painted on it, the two children could point to the lines and dots to tell which one was the mother, which was the grandpa, and which was the grandma, and even drew a frame to represent the father.

Ye Huan was so touched by the two people's words, every time he thought that they were so smart at such a young age, they could even draw, so Ye Huan specially treasured that painting.

But after seeing the square frame on the painting, Ye Huan also decided to take the two children home.

After all, if they don't go back, Ye Huan is afraid that they will take that photo as their father and forget that their real father is actually a living person.

It's just that I was distracted by Tai Sui before.

After talking about the scroll, Ye Huan asked, "Pingping, An'an, will mom take you home?"

"Go home? Where are you going?" Pingping didn't understand, and asked with his head tilted.

An An pointed to the room and said, "Home!"

Ye Huan said: "This is home, but Mom wants to bring Ping An An back to our original home. Where Mom has Ping An An, there is Dad, and there is wormwood. Don't you miss them?"

An An thought for a while, ran to the edge of the table and tiptoed to get a photo, pointed to the photo and said, "Dad!"

He pointed to the lower right corner of the photo and said, "Ai Ai!"

Ye Huan shook his head and said, "No, this is a photo, not real dad and wormwood."

An'an doesn't understand, didn't grandma and mother say this is dad before?Why is he not a father anymore?

Ye Huan saw the confusion of the two children and said, "This is a photo of dad, not the real dad!
A real father will take you to play, take care of you, make you happy, and hold you high. "

"Hold it high?"

"Yeah, Dad is very powerful, he can lift you up high!"

"Tall?"

"Yes, does Ping Anan miss Dad?"

"think."

"If you want to, then mom will take you home every few days, okay?"

"Okay." The two children said in a daze.

Ye Huan knew that the two children were confused about the situation, but she really missed him, missed him.

He doesn't know if he is doing well outside now.

After Ye Huan put his two children to sleep at night, looking at the little person in the photo, he suddenly felt that he missed him to the extreme.

If I have the ability, I really want to fly to him.

Ye Huan really couldn't fall asleep, so he just got up and wrote him a letter, writing down everything he wanted to say to him.

Don't stop until your wrist starts to get sore.

Ye Huan looked at the several sheets of paper that were full of writing next to him, and suddenly decided that he was a little hypocritical, and he had to write a letter when he could tell him in person.

Ye Huan folded the letter paper, stuffed it into the envelope, and then stuffed the envelope into the box, intending to pretend it didn't exist.

　The release time will be changed to seven o'clock in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)