"Did you buy Ye's stock?" Ye nianmo suddenly asked.
The reporter who asked the question was stunned, "no, it's too expensive."
"Then you don't have to worry about it." Ye nianmo road.
After half an hour, the news conference ended.
In the lounge, Ye's nanny tries to make ye nianmo embrace Ye Shuimo, "young master, don't you hold her? It's lovely. "
"No, just send it back to Ye's house." Ye nianmo ordered.
The next day, Ye's family added a new gold medal, named Ye Shuimo. In order to celebrate, ye announced that the international shopping center would enjoy a 20% discount, and many people flocked to the international shopping center.
Ye's family, Fu Fengyi holding Ye's ink and wash, asked the international shopping center to have a discount. She wanted to accumulate the blessing for the child and let people see how much she liked the child.
"Old lady, Ao Xue wants to see you." Said the housekeeper.
"Let her in."
Fu Fengyi asked the servant to hold the child down. Since Aoxue is not ye Shuimo's mother in name, it is necessary to reduce the two people's meeting.
Ao snow came in, first looked around, did not see the child's figure, she showed a lonely look.
"You have made a contribution to this, and the Ye family will not treat you badly." Fu Fengyi spoke with dignity.
Ao Xue nodded, "thank you, grandma. I don't want anything. I just hope that the children can get good care in the future."
"Don't worry. I believe Yiyi will take good care of the child. Nianmo, let alone his own child, doesn't love who he loves."
"The child named Ye Miao, I hope they can get along well." Ao Xue seems to be worried.
Fu Fengyi rubbed the beads of Buddha and breathed in her nose, "hum, that child."
Words did not finish, but the expression is angry, Ao Xue did not continue to ask, and Fu Fengyi soon turned the topic away.
Soon after, the baby's room for ye Shuimo was decorated with extraordinary style. Fu Fengyi also specially drove to Ye's house to check.
"Why is this bed so high? What if ink and wash falls off the bed?" She looked at the crib with a frown.
Ding Yiyi said: "grandma, no, ye Miao also uses this kind of crib. I compared a lot of homes, and the safety performance is very high."
Fu Fengyi insists that the height of this bed is not suitable, she looks at Ding Yiyi silently.
"All right, grandma. I'll change it again." Ding Yiyi let go.
From the door came Sophia calling Ye Miao's voice, "young master, how lovely
Ye Miao walks to the door of the room where he used to live and has a face-to-face with Fu Fengyi.
Fu Fengyi was slightly stunned. After her child returned to China, she hardly saw twice. At first glance, she was so big and could walk.
Ye Miao stands at the door, neither crying nor saying new words, so he looks at Fu Fengyi.
"Xiaoye Miao, please call grandma." Ding Yiyi looked at him with encouragement.
Fu Fengyi also looked at the child and could speak.
"Mom." Ye Miao said, and then looked at Fu Fengyi, "grandparents."
"Good." Fu Fengyi should say, some jealousy, if this child is the Ye family's seed, then she must be happy now!
It happened that ye nianmo called. Ding Yiyi was half joking and half seriously saying to Xiaoye Miao: "Ye Miao should help her mother to accompany her grandmother well."
Fu Fengyi thought strangely, where to talk to a child more than one year old like this, adults and children should have a dignified appearance when they talk to each other. That's certainly not possible just now.
The child did not know what kind of lazy he would be taught. After that, she felt a little sympathy for the little boy in front of her.
"One more call." She pointed to herself, in front of the boy can not help but think of Ye nianmo's childhood.
Ye Miao didn't say a word, and some hobbled into the door, looking for a small chair to sit down.
What's the matter with the child? Didn't he call it sweet just now? Fu Fengyi didn't understand, but she didn't go to her heart.
Grandma, zumiao, you suddenly stand up After that, he pointed to his own position.
That chair is a children's chair. Fu Fengyi must not be able to sit down. She waved her hand and Ding Yiyi appeared.
"Mom." Ye Miao called out obediently, and his black and white eyes blinked at her.
Ding Yiyi touched his head lovingly, "did ye Miao help his mother to treat his grandparents well?"
Ye Miao nods hard and turns to Fu Fengyi with a smiling face. It is already expressionless, "grandparents."
Fu Fengyi didn't know why. Her throat was so blocked that she always felt cheated by a baby, but she thought she should think too much.
After Fu Fengyi leaves, Ding Yiyi takes Ye Miao's hand to drink afternoon tea in the courtyard.
Sophia prepared English afternoon tea. When ye Miao put it in his hand, he said seriously, "thank you, sister Sophia.""You're welcome." Sophia looked at him lovingly. Ye Miao learned things very fast, several times faster than other people of the same age. Ding Yiyi also consulted a doctor for this, and the other party did not contact children with high IQ. He attributed it to the high learning efficiency brought about by high IQ.
Ding Yiyi has been used to talking with Ye Miao in an adult way. If the other party can't understand, she will explain again. It's always the case.
"Ye Miao, my sister is coming soon. I want to get along well." She took a sip of black tea, squinting her eyes and nodding to Sophia to indicate that it was good.
Ye Miao is eating cake, smell speech stop the action of hand, climb down the chair, "know, mom."
With that, he climbed into the chair and continued to eat the cake.
Behind them, ye nianmo couldn't help laughing. From ye Chuqing's mouth, he learned that Fu Fengyi had come home. He rushed to the house in a hurry. Then he saw that the two mother and son were drinking afternoon tea harmoniously.
"Why did you come back? What documents did you forget to take?" Ding Yiyi stands up, and then his shoulder is pressed down.
She still had a fork in her hand, and on the fork there was a fork for Matcha cake.
Ye nianmo holds her hand and turns to himself to eat the cake on the fork.
"The child is still there." Ding Yiyi Dao.
They look at the child, ye Miao is eating the cake with his head down.
"Sometimes, I think the child is very smart." Ye nianmo's words are a little enigmatic. He once saw the child go to his study, holding a company's financial statements with both hands.
I can't even walk steadily. I can't hold a Xinhua dictionary with both hands. I know how to pick up a financial statement in my study. But maybe I'm just attracted by the data and the color of pictures in the financial statements.
Ding Yiyi didn't tell him about ye Miao's high IQ. For her, ye Miao just needs to live happily.
"Fifi, Shhh." Ye Miao finishes the food in the plate and suddenly opens his hands to Sophia.
Sophia leads him to solve the problem. Only Ding Yiyi and ye Miao are left at the scene.
"Smart." Ye nianmo smiles, and then pulls up Ding Yiyi. He replaces the position she just sat in and lets her sit on his leg.
She was worried, "doesn't it matter if you don't have to go to the company?"
"It's OK. Yebo handled it well." Ye nianmo left her soft waist with one hand and imagined how soft the waist was under her clothes.
Palm in a stop, there is a wound, and because of that wound, he and Ding Yiyi can never have their own children.
His expression showed a trace of cold, although Ding Yi can not see, but vaguely aware.
"What's the matter?"
"Well, fat."
Ding Yiyi instant hair, busy stand up, hands holding his waist, "fat? Fat?"
As long as it is a woman, she will be very sensitive to her body.
Ye nianmo pulled the man back to his arms and gave a mouthful, "fat."
She saw a smile on his face and knew that he was teasing himself, so she pretended to be cruel and approached with a knife and fork, "what do you say, am I fat?"
"I was wrong, skinny." Ye nianmo looked serious and immediately changed his mouth.
They had a good time. In the study upstairs, ye Miao held the edge of the window with his small hands and watched the fight between the two people below.
After a few days, Aoxue had to leave because ye Shuimo had to be raised by Ding Yiyi's family.
The longer things drag on, the more likely they will be. This is the consensus of Ye family men. Aoxue knows that no one will help in this matter. This time, she is not early. When the servant told her the date of departure, she should be under.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the weather is cool. Ye Shuimo is still sleeping. Ding Yiyi, ye nianmo and other Ye's family are all here.
Ye Zimo made a color by chanting ink to Ye. They were tacitly aware that Aoxue in memory could not give up this opportunity. They were waiting for her to do something.
"Don't worry. Ink painting is the seed of Ye family. No one will lose her." Fu Fengyi spoke.
Ao snow bows to her, "thank you grandma."
She looked at ye nianmo, with a trace of attachment in her expression. Her eyes were full of grief.
"Let's go." Ye nianmo whispered.
"Can I have a look at ink and wash again and hold it for the last time?" Aoxue looked at his eyes and said softly.
Ye Zimo and ye nianmo frowned at once and intuitively told them to refuse.
All the women present were mothers. Looking at Aoxue's miserable appearance, she felt a little more sympathy.
Fu Fengyi looked at Ding Yiyi, "since you are the mother of ink painting, it's up to you to decide whether you want them to meet for the last time."
"I know you hate me very much, but as soon as I leave, I will probably never see this child again, so I will be a mother for the last time."Ding Yiyi's throat rolled hard, "good."
The servant holds the wake-up Ye Shuimo, Ao Xue embraces the past like a treasure, tears fall on the child's small face, "darling, it's mother."
She cried bitterly. Ye Shuimo is the flesh from her body. I don't know when to meet again next time. Sadness is a normal mood.
Xia Yihan is too much. If ye nianmo or ye Chuqing separated from her at the beginning, she did not dare to think about this kind of picture.
"Please take good care of her." Ao snow trembling hands, servant to pick up, she hid for a while, look to Ding Yiyi, "I want to personally give it to you."
Ding Yiyi came forward, seriously took the child, "don't worry."