The Villainess is Three and a Half Years Old

Ye Ya got up very early, and the nanny aunt combed her cute and lovely Nezha hair, which made her round face even more lovely. Considering that she was going to school, the nanny specially put on her a small black uniform.

Ye Qinghe knelt on the ground halfway, wearing small leather shoes for Ye Ya, who had not woken up with a sleepy face. In fact, Ye Qinghe should have gone to school at this time, but in order to send his sister to school, he deliberately asked the teacher for an hour's leave today.

"What would Ya Ya say when she sees her classmates?"

Ye Ya thought about it for a while, and replied, "Students-good friends."

Every word she drew was very long, and Ye Qinghe burst out laughing.

"Well, what else?"

"And...and..." Ye Ya pointed her chin with her finger in thought, but couldn't remember.

"The teacher asked what your name is, you have to say your name is Ye Yaya."

"Why?" Ye Ya didn't understand, "My name is Ye Ya."

"Because my brother wants to protect you, you have to tell others that your name is Ye Yaya." He used his fingertips to pick out a stray strand of hair stuck to Ye Ya's face, "Can you do that, Ya Ya."

"Okay." Ye Ya responded obediently, "I am Ye Ya Ya." Anyway, there is no difference between Ye Ya and Ye Ya Ya, one more word and one less word are the same.

Her attitude was very good, Ye Qinghe nodded with satisfaction: "Ya Ya must tell the teacher if she wants to go to the toilet, don't be embarrassed."

"Eat more at noon, otherwise you will be hungry."

"Also, if a child bullies you, tell the teacher too."

"I have to sleep at noon, I can't leave dinner, I have to get along well with the children, and..."

He kept chattering, Ye Ya nodded again and again, until his neck was sore, and he let out a long, weary breath.

Ye Qinghe paused, and suddenly realized that he was worrying too much. He laughed at himself, reached for his schoolbag, picked up Ye Ya and walked downstairs, "Does Ya Ya think your brother is annoying?"

Ye Ya wrapped her brother's neck, "Don't bother."

"Really?"

"Because my brother likes me, I only talk a lot." Ye Ya said slowly, "I like to listen to my brother."

Her little milk voice was sweet to Ye Qinghe's bones, and her smile became more and more gentle.

"Humph."

There was a light snort from above, it was Ye Linchuan.

She raised her head and looked at Ye Linchuan who was following behind. The dark cloud had obviously expanded a circle, and the dark clouds were densely covered over his head, reflecting the increasingly harsh and unkindness of his eyebrows.

"It's too big to hold, hypocritical..."

Ye Ya's chin rested on Ye Qinghe's shoulder, rolled her eyes at him openly, and wrapped her arms around Ye Qinghe's neck tighter, just like showing off.

"I'll be hugged by my brother when I'm a thousand years old, and I'm going to run away with my brother. I'm mad at you." She grimaced, "Slightly~"

Ye Linchuan's throat choked, and his anger was successfully ignited: "I want to be beautiful." A person with a big fart has beautiful dreams.

The two started arguing early in the morning. Ye Qinghe hugged Ye Ya and turned sideways to give way, with a helpless expression: "Why doesn't Dad take the elevator?" He lives on the fourth floor, and usually takes the elevator in order to be in a hurry. collide with them.

"The elevator is broken. The workers are here to fix it today." Ye Linchuan coughed twice after saying this.

"Have you taken medicine?"

"Drinking the medicine will make you sleepy." He strode downstairs. "There is an important meeting in the morning, which cannot be delayed."

Ye Qinghe hasn't said much yet, he hugged his sister and went to the restaurant with his father.

Breakfast was extremely silent, Ye Linchuan was reading the newspaper, Ye Ziyu was depressed because his family was leaving, Ye Ya didn't speak, and ate the buns one by one.

"Ya Ya, we're leaving." Ye Qinghe picked up the schoolbag and hung it on her shoulders, "Remember what brother said?"

Ye Ya nodded heavily.

When she was approaching the door, she suddenly looked at Ye Linchuan who was walking in front, and asked the question again: "Are you really not touching my little head?"

Her big eyes were full of hope.

Ye Linchuan took a deep breath and stepped away, his back is handsome and full of the **** charm of a mature man.

As a result, in the next second, I saw a mature man with a handsome back stumbling on his left foot and his right foot, stumbling his 1.9-meter tall body to the ground, and the muffled sound caused all the people in the room to run out to check the situation.

For a time, the nanny, the driver, and the children all gathered around.

"Dad! Why did you break a dog and eat shit!" Ye Ziyu said in surprise, "Dad what happened to you? Dad, are you alright!"

Ye Linchuan clenched his fists tightly and tried to stand up despite the pain, but he climbed back to the ground within two seconds.

Miserable.

Like a fallen black bear.

Ye Ya walked over and squatted down, and asked kindly, "Would you like to touch my head?"

"Don't touch!" Ye Linchuan growled at her after exhausting patience, "Go to school!"

- So fierce.

- Super fierce!

Ye Ya sighed angrily, "If you don't touch it, you won't touch it! I won't touch you in the future! My head refuses your touch!" She stared at the dark cloud above Ye Linchuan's head with a hesitant expression, but when she thought of what Ye Linchuan did, her heart skipped a beat. With his eyes closed, he pulled the straps of his schoolbag and got into the car.

Her lucky little leaves don't wish to bless the bad-tempered stinky brother, huh!

Because of the limited time, Ye Qinghe couldn't give the old father too much care, so he hurriedly got into the car and left after exhorting a few words.

As soon as the car that took the two to school left, the door was instantly empty.

Ye Linchuan was helped by the nanny and sat up, his spine stiff and motionless.

Ye Ziyu curiously poked Ye Linchuan's ankle with his finger, and immediately heard a painful gasp.

He looked concerned, and with some inexplicable happiness: "Dad, your leg is broken?"

"!" This bear child!

"Yi Ziyu, can you hope that I will order some." If his leg is broken, who will raise these 2+1 children.

But the pain is really painful, it is estimated that it is a sprain.

Thinking of the meeting at 9:30, Ye Linchuan stood up with the nanny's arm, "Aunt Chen, go find me an ice pack."

The nanny was stunned: "Sir, you should ask the driver to take you to the hospital immediately. If you hurt your bones, it will be troublesome."

"Nothing in the way." Today's meeting is a big project involving tens of billions of investment, which is very important to Ye's. If the project is successful, Ye's will occupy the most important central position in the new market. Not to mention a sprained leg, even if it is really broken, it has to pass. Ye Linchuan gasped slightly from the pain, "The meeting will take about two hours. After the meeting, I will go to the hospital immediately to help me deal with it urgently."

The nanny gave in to Ye Linchuan's stubbornness, and helped him enter the door with the driver.

**

At 8:10, the Ye family car stopped in front of the colorful sugar kindergarten.

Looking at the childlike door in front of her, Ye Ya hurriedly walked in.

"Ye Ya." Ye Qinghe put his hand in front of her, "Let's go, my brother will take you in."

Ye Ya took Ye Qinghe's hand and followed him into the door.

The kindergarten is very large, the ground is covered with green lawns, the playground has all kinds of amusement equipment, and the classrooms are next to each other. At this time, many children are already going to school, some are four or five years old, and some are not as big as Ye Ya. The children followed their parents, chattering and making noises.

"You are the new Ye Yaya."

At this moment, a young and gentle woman came over, bent down and smiled at her, "Hello, Ye Yaya."

She turned her back and hugged Ye Qinghe's legs, timidly burying them between his legs.

"Hello Mr. Liu." Ye Qinghe touched the back of Ye Ya's head, "Ya Ya has just started going to kindergarten, so she might not be used to it, so please take care of it."

Ye Qinghe is only 12 years old, but she does not speak like a child of this age. She shows good upbringing in her gestures, and her favorability for this brother and sister soars for a while.

"It's the first time I've seen such a young brother send his sister to the garden."

Ye Qinghe smiled embarrassedly: "Because my father is busy, so..."

Teacher Liu expressed his understanding: "However, you still need to ask your father to join the parent group. Usually, there are activities in the group and it will be notified in the group. It is more convenient to discuss some things with adults."

"Okay." Ye Qinghe nodded, "Teacher can give me the contact information, and I'll ask my father to add it later."

After adding each other's WeChat, Ye Qinghe squatted down, held Ye Ya's face, and finally said, "That brother is going to school."

Adults and children came and went, and occasionally a playful little boy would come to Ye Ya to look at her. In the end, it is a child who will be afraid in the face of this situation.

"Brother..." Ye Ya pursed her lips, "Can you stay here for school?"

"No, my brother wants to go to his own school, and Ye Ya wants to go to Yaya's school." He said softly, "Uncle the driver will come to pick you up in the afternoon, and then we can meet again."

It was almost half past eight, Ye Qinghe could not delay any longer.

He patted her on the head, said goodbye to the teacher and walked out of the kindergarten.

As his figure left, the kindergarten slowly approached both sides.

Ye Ya, who was empty in front of her, suddenly reacted and ran away in the direction of her brother's departure with her two short legs, but the door was firmly closed. She tugged at the railing with both hands and watched her brother's car disappear from sight. .

"elder brother…"

Ye Ya's eyes flashed with water, and there was intense loneliness and sadness.

"I want brother..." The tip of her nose was red and she wanted to cry again.

"Yaya, we're going to class." The teacher gently held her little hand, "Yaya is not afraid, there will be many children with Yaya later."

Ye Ya still held onto the railing tightly, no matter how much Teacher Liu pulled, she would not let go.

"Buddha?"

Mr. Liu has been in the industry for five years, and he has long been used to seeing the "life and death" staged every day in kindergartens. After all, he is a child, and his parents will always cry when he leaves. It's good to cry for a while. She thought Ye Ya would drop golden beans like other children, but she didn't.

She reluctantly retracted her gaze and followed Mrs. Liu obediently, "I don't cry." Ye Ya choked up, holding back her cry, "No one will coax her when she's crying."

She stubbornly wiped her eyes, raised her head and walked forward, leaving Teacher Liu alone.

this kid...

So personal?