Chapter 302 Missing

"When the time comes, he will naturally want to get married. And since the family is so chaotic now, he probably has no intention of doing so."

"You, oh, forget it, I won't tell you anymore, just go to grandpa if you need anything!"

After saying that, he shook his head and regretfully took his things and left.

If you can’t lose your temper with your granddaughter, shouldn’t you also be able to lose your temper with your grandson?

Grandpa Ying yelled angrily at his grandson: "I'm leaving, come here quickly."

Ye Minghui walked over holding the hands of his two nephews, and said somewhat unhappily: "Grandpa, why are you walking so fast? Why don't you stay a little longer?"

"I have to go home for something, and I want to leave you alone!"

"That's okay!" Ye Minghui said decisively. After all, the house was in a mess and very depressing, and he didn't want to go home so early.

Grandpa Ying said: "Then just stay!"

After saying that, he didn't even look at his grandson, he just picked up his feet and wanted to leave.

Ye Huan felt helpless looking at the two daughters and sons who wanted to eat without their mother.

"If you want to, can mom take you home every few days?"

"I'm in good health and don't need this thing. And isn't there a lot of water at home? He needs it more than me."

An An doesn't understand. Didn't grandma and mother always say that this is dad? Why is it not dad again?

"Is it really for me?"

Ye Huan said: "This is home, but mom wants to take Ping Anan back to our original home. Where mom has Ping Anan, there is dad there, and there is mugwort there. Don't you miss them?"

Ye Huan was helpless when he couldn't find the answer. After all, the two children were still in the stage of learning how to speak, and they wanted to repeat everything they heard.

"Uncle!"

"Huh?" Pingping looked at his mother in confusion.

Then he pointed to the lower right corner of the photo and said, "Ai Ai!"

"Gao Gao?"

An An thought for a while, ran to the table, stood up on tiptoes and took out a photo, pointed at the photo and said: "Dad!"

"Then do you still want to play, or should you follow mom in?"

Mr. Si said: "You got your things back in exchange, you should keep them yourself!"

Ye Huan knew that the two children were a little confused about the situation, but she really missed him and missed him.

An An nodded and said Pingping: "Eat, Pingping will eat too."

Ye Minghui held his nephew's hand and asked him to hold his great-grandfather.

After Ye Huan started talking about the scroll, he asked: "Pingping, An'an, can mommy take you home?"

It's just that I was distracted by the Tai Sui incident before.

Ye Huan really couldn't sleep, so she simply got up and wrote him a letter, writing down everything she wanted to say to him.

Ye Huan lowered his head and asked, "Are you reluctant to leave your uncle?"

"Okay, go back to your room and enjoy it!"

At night, after Ye Huan put her two children to sleep, looking at the little man in the photo, she suddenly felt that she missed him to the extreme.

Pingping said: "Childish!"

But Grandpa Ying was in a hurry to go home and share things with his wife, so he didn't want to stay too long. After teasing the two children for a few times, he left in a hurry.

On the night when Si Huajin's parcel was delivered, the two children gave her their paintings.

Ye Huan saw that he didn't want to listen to her, so he could only happily go to the room with his things.

"think."

"Yes, daddy is very powerful and can lift you very high!"

"What are you doing?" Grandpa Ying asked with a straight face because he wanted to save face when facing children.

The next day, Liu Bing came in with a scroll.

"Go home? Where are you going?" Ping Ping didn't understand, so he tilted his head and asked.

Grandpa Ying can no longer keep a straight face.

"Ping Ping, it's wrong to say that about my uncle. You can't say it again next time."

"Grandpa, why don't you keep the things for yourself?"

Upstairs, Grandma Si is practicing drawing with her two children. Although the two of them still draw together, at least they have their own explanations.

Ye Minghui had no choice but to leave. After all, if his grandfather had an accident on the way home, he would not be able to escape the blame even if he died!

Pingpingan leaned on her mother's lap and watched her uncle leave.

Pingping didn't understand why his hands were holding the clothes. When he saw his great-grandfather, he subconsciously smiled.

"this……"

"Yes, Ping Anan, do you miss your father?"

"Pay it back."

"Lift it high?"

Ye Huan had no choice but to squat down and ask: "Pingping, who are you learning from?"

Ye Huan said: "Did An An talk about eating something?"

"Yes, eat cake."

Ye Huan happened to be there too, and Mr. Si motioned for her to accept it.

But after seeing the square frame on the painting, Ye Huan decided to take his two children home.

"Huh? Who is naive?"

Ye Huan was not sure, so she opened it and took a look, and found that it was just a calligraphy and painting. She was still a little confused as to what the old man was doing. Until she saw the signature, her mouth opened in shock, and she looked at her grandfather in disbelief.

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After hearing what their mother said, the two of them stopped holding hands and ran in happily, leaving their mother behind.

The painting lying quietly in Ye Huan's space is the best proof.

Although Ye Huan couldn't understand what was drawn on it, the two children could point to the lines and dots and tell them which one was their mother, which one was their great-grandfather, which one was their great-grandmother. They even drew a border to represent their father.

After all, if he didn't go back, Ye Huan was afraid that they would recognize that photo as their father and forget that their real father was actually a living person.

An An pointed at her mother's watch and then her belly, then looked at her mother eagerly.

If I had the ability, I really would like to fly to him.

"Okay, okay, everything is there. Let's go. Mom will take you in to eat delicious food. Today we are eating rice cakes. They are sweet and soft. Ping Anan will definitely like them."

"Everything has been given away, what do you think?"

An An pointed to the room and said: "Home!"

Ye Huan shook his head and said, "No, this is a photo, not the real father and mugwort."

"Okay." The two children said vaguely.

"Eat cake."

Ye Huan was deeply moved by the words of the two people. Every time he thought about how smart they were at such a young age, they could even draw. For this reason, Ye Huan specially collected that painting.

I don't know if he is doing well outside now.

Ye Huan saw the confusion of the two children and said: "This is a photo of dad, not the real dad!

A real father will take you to play, take care of you, make you happy, and lift things up for you."

Don't stop until your wrist starts to feel sore.

Ye Huan looked at the papers next to him that were full of writing, and suddenly decided that he was being a little pretentious, because he chose to write a letter when he could tell him in person.

Ye Huan folded the letter paper and stuffed it into the envelope, and then stuffed the envelope into the box, intending to pretend it didn't exist.

The release time will be changed to seven o'clock in the future.

(End of chapter)

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