Ye Miao saw it, didn't say anything, raised the car key to open the door, "gone."

In the park, ye Shuimo cried, "there should be no restaurant in the park, so my dinner is really an apple?"

Ye Miao sat down contentedly, several pigeons flew to him and stopped, but he was also clever, "do you think I lied to you?"

She sighed, "so what are we doing in the park?"

"Training." Ye Miao looks at his watch. At the same time, the phone rings. The subordinates have finished the work.

Ye Shuimo thought it was something. He saw dozens of people walking towards this side in a mighty way. When he saw two people, they stopped and their eyes were shining.

"Is this training?"

Ye Miao reached out to tease the pigeon's head and made an appointment to say, "let's start."

Ye Shuimo picked up the speech, and as soon as he saw the black man's momentum, he began to look down. He turned to see his brother. The other party was looking down at the pigeon, but he didn't look at her at all.

Dozens of people did not speak, so fixed to look at her, some passers-by feel curious, automatically join in, not to mention that there were only 20 people, soon there were more than 40 people.

"Everybody I'm glad Come together This is ye The grand event of Also It's Tradition... "

Ye Shuimo deeply lowered her head. She couldn't read it, not only because she didn't have confidence, but also because she didn't have the ability. Some people were born to speak in front of tens of thousands of people and become a star, but she couldn't.

Since childhood, she has a general character and looks ordinary. If it is not for the background of Ye's family, I'm afraid she is the most ordinary girl who can't be found in the crowd.

Everyone was so quiet that a needle might be heard. At the beginning, people were employed because of their employment. After that, they could see a clue that the girl was overcoming the psychological obstacles and had some encouragement in her eyes.

"I can't Ye Shuimo gave up and turned her back. If not so many people, she would have cried.

Ye Miao nods to the subordinate who is in charge of the matter. The other party understands immediately and takes the person away. After a while, the venue is empty again.

More than 7 p.m., the park is full of people walking, street lights are also very bright, looks very lively.

Ye Shuimo sat on the chair dejectedly, "I'm really useless."

"Yes."

She widened her eyes. "Is there a brother who talks like that! At this time, you should not comfort your sister. It doesn't matter what you say. It will always be good after you arrive. Where there is a waste material, you can say it directly! "

"Waste material?"

"It's nothing. Do everything. All right and so on."

"Oh."

They are silent. A couple of old people walk by with a Chihuahua. Jihua still wants to rub Ye Miao's legs. Ye Shuimo stares at it.

"It doesn't matter. It'll be fine in the back." There was not much fluctuation in the tone of the tone. Ye Miao repeated her words.

Ye Shuimo listened to the burning face and murmured in a low voice, "there is no sincerity at all. There is no direct copying of people's words." Then he took out the box of cherries from his schoolbag and handed it to the other party. He took out a tissue to wipe the apple and took a bite.

One eats cherries and one eats apples. There is nothing but the sound of chewing. Ye Shuimo thinks this kind of feeling is very good, and ye Miao also thinks it's not bad.

Suddenly, I saw a peddler pulling a cart with several pigeons following him. From time to time, he would scatter a couple of things on the ground, and the pigeons would come forward to peck.

See looking for someone to look this way, the peddler immediately forward, "do you want to buy some stomach pigeons? Rice, dry corn, pigeons love to eat

"Yes!" Ye Shuimo is still very interested.

Ye Miao took out his wallet and bought a bag of each. The peddler was happy and gave two people an extra bag of feed.

Ye Shuimo opened the package of rice, put a handful in his hand, walked to the center of the square and spread it out. At first, only two pigeons came, but it was also lively. Suddenly, a large group of pigeons flew towards her. It seems that there must be more than ten pigeons.

She was so frightened by the battle that she didn't respond. Suddenly, her back is held in her arms. Ye Miao opens her windbreaker to protect her in her arms. At the same time, she reaches out to hold her palm and wrap it around her palm.

The pigeon had no food and fluttered its wings around them, muttering. He pushed away, dug out the rice with his big hands, sprinkled it around, and the pigeons pecked peacefully.

Ye Shuimo recalled the warmth just now. It happened so fast that she didn't respond to it. It was sweet and sad when she remembered it again.

"Brother."

"Yes?"

"My sister-in-law will be very happy in the future."

Ye Miao takes a strange look at her. He is not sure whether he can give happiness to another person. How does the other party know?

"Ah! My feed

The original package was not sealed tightly, so some pigeons boldly went to drag the bag. After dragging the bag to the ground, the contents of the bag were scattered, and the pigeons were happy to peck.Ye Miao is amused. He just gets a phone call from ye Bo. They talk about business for a while.

Ye Bo is dealing with business affairs at home. Song Mengjie stands behind him and does not disturb him. The two-year-old child flutters to find his father. She quickly picks it up and whispers, "darling, dad is busy now. We should be good children."

Ye Bo hung up the phone, got up and took the child from her arms, and put the child on his neck, which made him giggle.

"Honey, daddy will take you to buy toys tomorrow."

"Toys! Toys

Song Mengjie gently patted him, "you ah, don't spoil him too much. There are many toys in the family. There is a room specially set aside to put them. Now they can't put them down."

Ye Bo gave her a kiss on the side of his head and said with a smile, "it's OK. The child should be spoiled. Otherwise, you always think it's not enough. Who should give the rest to overflow?"

"How can you learn to be so glib now?" Song Mengjie listen heart sweet, although so said, but the smile on the face is not stop, "take the baby to wash and sleep."

Ye Bo takes the child to the bathroom and pushes the children's toothpaste on the electric toothbrush to make the appearance of opening his mouth. The baby also opens his mouth to reveal his uneven deciduous teeth.

Ye Boxian uses adult toothbrush as a demonstration. Every movement is slow, and he intentionally brushes many bubbles to attract children's attention.

The child was really interested in it, and poked it into his mouth with an electric toothbrush. He stopped it quickly, holding a small hand in one hand and gently helping him learn how to brush his teeth.

After brushing his teeth, he took him to the small room. He went back to the bedroom and saw song Mengjie helping to choose the suit to wear tomorrow, so he held on to it.

"Is the baby asleep?"

"Yes."

"Let me go. I can't choose clothes like you do. Do you have too many ties in this color?"

"It doesn't matter. You can choose."

The two were very loving. After a while of intimate words, they went to bed. At the end of the day, song Mengjie remembered, "no, tomorrow weekend, are you going to the company?"

This is finally remembered? Ye Bo held her hand and rubbed it, "no, but director Zhao is looking for me and will go out for a long time tomorrow."

Song Mengjie sighed, "I don't know what happened to Yiyi now."

In Urumqi, the situation has gradually stabilized. The old political party has stepped down in response to people's voice, and the new party has come to power. On the street, graffiti and gun holes can be seen everywhere. The street is obviously cleaned. Although it is clean, some explosive marks on the road can not be washed off.

It's very lively today. Many citizens have walked out of the streets to celebrate the new government's coming to power and the beginning of a new life. On the square, the new mayor spoke with a stirring expression and made various prospects for the reconstruction of Uruk and the future economic development, which naturally attracted the public's welcome.

In the crowd, three oriental faces are very eye-catching. Although they are dressed casually, there are still people looking at the beautiful woman. At this time, the two men around her will immediately notice and warn those who are beyond their means with cold eyes.

After listening to the speech, the three people did not follow the people to the depths of the street. Instead, they turned back in the opposite direction and went back to a locally bought house, not far from Zhu Dan's house.

Almost home, Liu Qiang pressed Ding Yiyi's shoulder to keep her from moving forward. At the same time, he pointed to the ground. There were two car scratches on the ground, which looked like jeeps. The scratches stopped at the door.

Who else will come to Ding Yiyi in Urumqi? Although it is possible that it is Zhu Dan, it is better to be careful. They are here to investigate the mystery of Ye nianmo's disappearance, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not attract other people's attention.

Dongqing knows how to take Ding Yiyi to the corner to hide. If there is any situation, he will immediately take people and run away. This place is very dangerous in the open, and even more dangerous in the dark. Sometimes he is glad that he has come.

Liu Qiang held the knife in his left hand, put his gun hand on his wrist and cautiously advanced. When he got to the door, he ran in quickly and pointed the gun at the person he saw.

Zhu Dan was holding a stack of stir fry in his hand. He almost dropped the dishes like this, "what are you doing?"

Several people came into the room to wash their hands and eat. Zhu Dan said with a smile, "I forgot to say hello to you in advance. I wanted to give you a surprise. I didn't expect that."

Liu Qiang takes a big bite. The local food here is terrible. They don't want to hire other servants. They are afraid that it is inconvenient. So they cook them by themselves.

Dongqing and Liu Qiang are both big men. What they cook can only be said to be edible, not delicious. Ding Yiyi is spoiled by Ye nianmo, and the cooked food is only a little better than that of the two men. Zhu Dan comes here, and the three people are very satisfied with the food.

"I want another bowl! Will the landlady help you with another bowl? " Liu Qiang got up and patted his stomach. He had to eat enough. Otherwise, he would not know when to eat such delicious Chinese food next time.

Ding Yiyi waved his hand, indicating that he was full, and then looked at Zhu Dan, "ready to go.""Yes." Zhu Dan's face was very happy. "I've already told Li's that the baby will live with me in the next year. I'm the plane the day after tomorrow. I want to go and see the baby earlier."

She was worried, "I don't know if the child knows me. After all, I haven't met for more than a year. Although I have seen the photos, I'm still worried."