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She turned to her son, who was fidgeting a little, and shook her head helplessly, knowing how to play.

"Hoi An, go out by yourself, I have something to talk to your sister."

"Oh, good," Ye Hui'an felt liberated at this moment, he couldn't understand a word of what the two women said.What he was waiting for was Mrs. Ye's words.

But when he went out, he found a little guy standing at the door, staring at him with big eyes.

He bent down, put his hand on the face of the little one, and then squeezed it hard. He only felt that the little doll in front of him was chubby and cute, especially the pair of beautiful big eyes with beautiful long eyelashes. People can't help but grab it,

He couldn't help stretching out his hands, rubbing the little baby's face back and forth, and then pinching the two small pinches on the little baby's head.

"Little Wen Yu, let's go play with uncle." He took Wen Yu's little hand, and was about to take her out. Even Wen Yu was dragged by him foolishly. She lowered her head, and the sourness in her eyes became stronger. Uncle didn't hate her, he didn't have the disgusting look in his eyes, he would pull her hair, hold her hand, and take her to play.

"Little uncle..." She murmured, Ye Huian stopped, and then the half-grown child picked up Lian Wenyu, who was already not too small.

"Go, Xiao Yuer, uncle will take you out to play," he smiled brightly, and there were smiles on his brows and eyes, and even Wen Yu couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen his smile, it was so clean and innocent Disgusted smile.

She rubbed her little face in Ye Hui'an's arms, that's great, the little uncle doesn't hate her, and neither does grandma.

Outside, there were children in a skirt and a half. Ye Huian was holding Lian Wenyu's little hand tightly all the time. No matter what she was playing, she never let go of her hand. To him, Lian Wenyu is not too light.

When they returned to Ye's house, everyone in the family breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't scare Mrs. Ye and Ye Huilan to death just now. When they saw that Wen Yu was gone, the house was in chaos. After a pot of porridge, Ye Huilan almost fainted from fright.

She quickly hugged Lian Wenyu, tears kept falling down.

Mrs. Ye stared at her son fiercely, "Hui An, how could you take Yu'er out, do you know that we are about to die of anxiety?"

Ye Huian stood obediently, and was scolded by Mrs. Ye, but when she saw Ye Huilan crying so sad, she felt very guilty.

Lian Wenyu gently pressed his face against Ye Huilan's, "Mother, Yu'er asked uncle to take her out to play, mother, don't worry, Yu'er knows the way, so she won't get lost." When Lan heard her daughter's words, she cried even more sadly.

What a big child, how caring.

Ye Hui'an grabbed his hair, lowered his head and dared not speak, even Wen Yu jumped down and held Ye Hui'an's hand, "Uncle, why don't you take Yu'er to play?"

"Okay, okay," Ye Huian pinched her little face again, and then scratched her little niece. He liked this little niece more and more. Lian Wenyu's heart was very warm and full. It turned out that being liked would be This kind of happiness, how could she be so stupid that everyone hated it, even she herself hated that kind of herself. Now that I think about it, maybe it can be said that it is true, the past is unbearable.

They stayed at Ye's house for one day, and they were going back the next day. In fact, Lian Wenyu didn't like going back to that house very much. The air here can be breathed freely, and Lian's house is not safe. Taking a step is almost like walking on thin ice, cautiously.

It is precisely because she knows that too many things will happen that she lives so carefully and cautiously.