Ye Huilan figured it out, and thought that maybe the child had a stomachache after eating bad food a few days ago, and it would be better if he didn't take several medicines, so he wondered if he wouldn't have pain if he became a doctor.

"Stupid child," she gently rubbed her daughter's hair, and then picked her up, only to realize that her six-year-old daughter was already very heavy.

"Mother's little Wen Yu has grown up, and mother can't hold her anymore," she smiled and put down her daughter, then she bent down and carried the heavier daughter on her back, "Let's go, Yu'er, mother I'll take you to the garden,"

It's a garden, but it's just a small garden in their yard. They don't usually go out of the house. Even Bohua said that it's best not to come if they have nothing to do, so as not to meet guests and embarrass him. Ye Huilan began Maybe it would be sad, but after a long time, she fell in love with this kind of life, watching her daughter grow up every day, just like this, she was satisfied and happy.

The next day, she dressed her daughter up beautifully, then squatted down, and supported her daughter's little face, "Yu'er, mother is going to take you to see father, remember to be obedient and understand?"

Lian Wenyu nodded, she would be very good, although he really didn't want to call that person daddy.

When they arrived at the front hall, Lian Bohua saw their mother and daughter, as expected, his brows were slightly folded, and he didn't know what he was disgusted with.

"Why did you come out?" He sat down and looked at his wife and daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and saw that Ye Huilan was still a little thin, her complexion was not very good, and Wei Wei was also a little old. I mean, the more I feel ugly.

As for Lian Wenyu, it seems that she has grown a little longer and is cute, but her eyes are extremely dull, and she keeps shrinking behind Ye Huilan. She is not as smart and cute as Lian Xuerong at all.

"Come on, what's the matter?" He picked up a cup of tea and asked impatiently, "Tell me something, I'll go out later."

Ye Huilan leaned on her daughter's little hand, "Yu'er, call me Daddy."

Lian Wenyu came out from behind Ye Huilan, but she still pretended to be very scared. She raised her head and looked at Ye Huilan. Ye Huilan gave her an encouraging smile, and she looked carefully. Xiang Lian Bohua timidly called Dad.

"I can't get on the stage," Lian Bohua satirized the eldest daughter very rudely. She probably won't be very promising when she grows up.

Lian Wenyu hid behind Ye Huilan again, but her clear eyes kept looking at the much younger Lian Bohua in front of her. Her father was really strange. He had never been nice to her before, but now It's the same, and she has passed the time of wanting a father, and she doesn't even want such a father.

"Master," Ye Huilan moved her lips together a few times, and finally raised her face, mustering up her courage, "Master, Sister Yu is now six years old, should I ask Master to teach her to read and write?"

Lian Bohua's brows tightened again, "Are you six years old?"

"Yes," Ye Huilan smiled cautiously, "Sister Yu is only one year older than Sister Rong."

"En," Lian Bohua naturally remembered the youngest daughter's age, but he just asked for his master. He tapped the table with his finger. He was still afraid that this daughter would affect his youngest daughter's studies. The master said it all, Sister Rong If he was born as a boy, he would definitely be the number one scholar, but now that he has no son, he is naturally cruel to his younger daughter's studies.

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