The first cartoon character wearing a cape saw Ye Miao. He thought that the little boy in front of him was really cute, pink and tender, like a child star. The little girl next to him was quite ordinary, but his eyes were very divine.

The man in charge of sending the balloon chooses the last pink balloon and hands it to Ye Shuimo. Ye Shuimo is just about to take over, and the other little hand takes the lead.

It was a little boy a head bigger than both of them. Some of them were chubby and their white shirts could not cover their stomachs.

Ye Shuimo looked at his bare hands and looked up at his little pink balloon. His eyes were covered with tears. He was afraid that he would make his brother angry, so he bit his lower lip wrongly.

"That's her balloon." Ye Miao stepped forward and said, "give it back to her."

Fat children don't care, "who gets it first is whose."

Ding Yiyi sees that there seems to be a dispute and gets out of the car in a hurry. He just sees Ye Miao grabbing the arm of a boy whose age and body size are one wheel bigger than him and bites it down.

"Pain, pain, pain!" The boy cried and howled. Not far away, a limousine came down in a hurry, and a man cried in horror: "young master."

The visitor pushed Ye Miao away. Ye Miao fell to the ground, but took the opportunity to take the balloon from the boy's hand.

"Xiaomiao!" Ding Yiyi ran to him, the other side had already taken the child to sit in the car and left.

"Brother." Ye Shuimo looks at Ye Miao with a bag of tears. She is at a loss. It is her fault to put her hands behind her. Otherwise, her brother will not be hurt.

Ye Miao sat up, frowned, looked at the bruised arm, got up and handed her the balloon in her hand, "don't cry."

"Yes." Ye Shuimo nodded, "don't cry!"

Ding Yiyi is very distressed. She quickly takes out the wet paper towel from her baby and wipes the scar on her arm. Suddenly, Meng Tai cries bitterly.

A pink balloon fell to the ground, and a man in a leather jacket and a duck cap rushed out of the small lane. He picked up the ignorant Ye ink and ran in another direction.

"Miss!" Montai collapsed on the ground crying.

Ding Yiyi took the lead to recover, she immediately chased up, chasing across the road, was almost hit by the car.

"Mom!" Ye Miao immediately gets up and wants to follow him. Sophia arrives in time and stops him.

The man in front of him didn't run very fast. Ding Yiyi was staring at the figure in front of him. Ye Shuimo cried bitterly.

High heeled shoes can't bear her running like this, and the heel is broken. She just kicks off the shoes and pursues them barefoot.

The gap between the two is becoming less and less. The man holding the baby sees that he is going to be caught up with him. He puts down Ye Shuimo in a hurry and runs to the other side.

"Mom." Ye Shuimo cried and opened his arms.

Ding Yiyi ran over desperately, holding her, "it's OK, mom is here."

To the Ye family, ye nianmo immediately rushed over, ye Shuimo weeping into his arms.

Ye nianmo holds the man up. Ye Miao looks at him coldly, and puts down his sleeve clothes to cover up the scar.

Only the weak will cry and comfort. He Ye Miao should not be the weak.

"How can I get hurt like this?" Ye nianmo looks at Ding Yiyi's feet, because running barefoot on the road, the sole of his feet is scratched and there are many small wounds.

Ding Yiyi was still in a state of palpitation. "Fortunately, ink is OK. She is OK."

"I'll disinfect you." Ye nianmo pulled a chair and just sat down when the Secretary knocked on the door and said, "here comes the old lady."

How can the old lady know? The answer is very obvious. Ye nianmo takes a look at Meng Tai, but the other side is quite reasonable. "Mr. Ye, I don't know what to do, so I think it's better to tell the old lady."

As soon as Fu Fengyi saw Ye Shuimo, she was so distressed that she called her sweetheart. Seeing her crying, her eyes were red and swollen and her clothes were wrinkled, she was angry and scolded montai, "why, so many people can't take good care of a child."

Looking at Ding Yiyi, she held her temper, "how can the child not follow?"

"I'm sorry, granny. I didn't do it well." Ding Yiyi bows his head.

Ye Miao looks at her mother standing barefoot on the carpet. All the wounds on the instep of her feet are scraped by small stones. Her small mind is greatly impacted.

In front of my eyes, my mother was held up by my father. She squinted her eyes slightly and finally did a reliable thing.

"Grandma, child, you have seen that Yiyi is injured. I will deal with the wound first." Ye nianmo waved his hand.

Fu Fengyi's chest fluctuated violently for two times. Suddenly she was short of breath and covered her chest. "I seem to be a little out of breath."

All the people present were very worried. Ye nianmo put down Ding Yiyi and went to help Fu Fengyi. He told montai to call.

Ding Yi also quickly tied Fu Fengyi, completely regardless of the foot still with the wound.

Only Ye Miao, he saw his mother's foot scraped by the wound again, blood beads adhere to the carpet.

Ye Shuimo timidly pulled his sleeve clothes, he turned his head impatiently, "what do you do?""Brother." She was scared, but still unwilling to leave, cleverly stood beside him, "I'm sorry."

Ye Miao raised his eyebrows. He didn't like this sister since he was a child, and he didn't know why. He didn't like her. He didn't like her because of jealousy or simply because she didn't do anything wrong.

After montai finished the phone call, we arranged Fu Fengyi with all kinds of hands and let her lie down and rest.

Fu Fengyi called Ye Shuimo's name in her mouth. She hesitated to stand beside her brother. She wanted to be with her brother, but her grandparents seemed to be very important.

The people next to him walked away alone and moved to the other side of the sofa, the only place in the room where the sun couldn't shine.

Ye Shuimo goes to Fu Fengyi. Fu Fengyi hugs her and shouts at her. Then the number montai, Sophia and Ding Yiyi are followed.

Ding Yiyi has been standing listening to the training, his hand was pinched, it is ye nianmo, he used his eyes to convey the meaning of sorry.

She smiles back, indicating that it doesn't matter, but she glimpses a small figure out of the corner of her eye and quietly leaves the room.

Ye Miao can't stay there any longer. He feels breathless. He is frustrated by the fact that he wants to protect his mother's heart and can't do anything about it.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the weak fist, which symbolized weakness. One day, he would be so strong that his mother would not be hurt!

Ye Shuimo was taken back to Ye's home by Fu Fengyi, and he insisted that ye nianmo must stay with ye for one night because he could not be accompanied by his relatives.

"Ye Miao also needs people to follow. You can go back and take care of Ye Miao." That's what Fu Fengyi said.

Sophia almost began to retort, "it's all a family. Why does the lady have to go home alone to take care of Ye Miao?"

She didn't say anything. Ding Yiyi indicated her not to speak with her eyes in time, and went home with Ye Miao.

At home, ye Miao and Sophia are busy opening the medicine box. Ye Miao can't take the medicine box, so they run to the bathroom to get the hot and humid towel, and Sophia goes to get the medicine box.

"Tut Tut, I'm so moved to enjoy the treatment of a queen." Ding Yiyi chuckled.

Sophia and ye Miao glared at her at the same time. Sophia said angrily, "you still have the mind to joke! Look at the wound

"It doesn't matter. A little injury. Thank you." Ding Yiyi waved to them.

Two people do not know why close, she took two people's shoulders, toward two people's cheeks, a fragrance, but also issued a "bar Ji".

"What?" Sofia mumbled and moved away, but her face was full of laughter.

Ye Miao is also. Although he tries hard to keep his face tight, his face is full of joy only when he takes his children.

Help Ding Yiyi deal with the wound on her foot, and ye Miao returns to the room. As soon as he turned on the light and turned to close the door, a gun landed on his forehead.

"Don't make a noise, or I'll shoot you." In the dark, a deep male voice sounded.

Ye Miao stands still, his eyes looking to the side. His shadow is very long, which is the physique of an adult man. Judging from the muscle lines revealed by the shadow, he has good physical quality.

There are only two exits. One is the gate and the other is the window. The only place to avoid in the room was the bed, but there was no point in avoiding it, because he was only a child and could not run as fast as the gun.

What's more, most importantly, Sophia and her mother are downstairs, and this person must not be allowed to go downstairs and hurt them.

How can I keep him from going downstairs? Only the dead can do it.

On the shelf beside the window, there are guns. One of them is a toy he used to be a child. He touches the most, and there is a bullet in it.

"I don't move." He said slowly, "I'll do whatever you want me to do as long as you don't hurt my family."

Standing behind him, the black shadow said, "I want you to kneel down, or I'll go down and kill them all."

"Good." Ye Miao, five, has no hesitation.

His reaction pleased those behind him, laughing and shaking his pistol hand.

Right now! Ye Miao turns back, without looking at the other side, he immediately runs to the shelf with the gun.

Hold the gun you used to play with when you were a child, load it, and press your index finger on the trigger.

At this time, he could see the man in front of him. He was wearing a white shirt with three buttons on the top of the shirt. He was wearing a suit trousers. The seams of his trousers were ironed out in a straight line. He was a handsome man.

Li Yixuan laughingly looks at the child's movement in front of him. Well, the courage is very high, but the other is zero. If he really wants to shoot, he will die immediately when he moves. Can he still run that far?

There is also the posture of holding a gun. Who taught it, ye nianmo? It's time to pay the tuition back to the doll. What's the matter.

He walked in the direction of Ye Miao, turning the gun in his hand.

"Don't come here." Ye Miao warns that the cold sweat has come out of his forehead and his arms are sour, but he dare not put it down or move.

Li Yixuan suddenly makes a move. The gun in Ye Miao's hand is already in his hand. He holds the pistol to Ye Miao and says, "no, the hand is shaking all the time. The action is wrong. Zero point, zero point."Ye Miao aims at him with the corner of his eye. He can clearly feel the heaviness of the black object in his temple.

Suddenly, the gun moved away, he heard the man in front of him said: "forget it, good no sense of achievement, I'd better go to kill the adults below."

As soon as he moved away, his thigh was hugged. Li Yixuan looked up with great interest, "Oh, it seems that I love my parents very much, but only like this?"