Qi Ye stood behind Ye Weilan with Xiaojiu in his arms, looking at his beloved wife with gentle eyes, and just nodded at Ye’s mother’s suspicious look, which was considered a response.

Ye Weilan cried for a while before sniffling and raising her head: "Mom, it's not about Qi Ye's business. He can't be better than me..."

Ye's mother sighed and pulled her daughter home, her eyes were a little red. After all, her married daughter was not as good as her at home. She handed over the treasure she had raised for more than ten years to another man. She could not tell whether it was good or bad in this life except herself.

Back at the hall, Ye Weilan brought Xiaojiu over and smiled at Ye's mother: "Mom, do you think Xiaojiu is cute?"

Ye Chen's shoes are five months old, and they are as white as they are more beautiful than crystal balls. Ye's mother likes them in her heart and reaches out to take them.

Ye Weilan took a step back and took Qi Ye's arm and said to him: "My grandfather must be playing chess with someone in the park. Dad hasn't gotten off work in the company yet. Qi Ye, what are you doing now?"

If she wants to talk to her mother, she must first place the eldest son and not let him down.

Qi Ye smiled lightly: "I want to go to Lan's room to take a look."

Ye Weilan was stunned: "Have you seen it before?" She asked back: "Do you want to go back to the Qi family's mansion to see Uncle Lin?"

"No hurry," Qi Ye put his lips on his back and kissed her: "Go."

Ye Weilan nodded and chased Ye’s mother.

Qi Ye climbed the stairs and slowly walked to Ye Weilan's room.

My daughter got married. The house has not been lived in for a long time, but it is still very clean and tidy. It can be seen that people often clean it. Several small potted plants on the balcony of the bedroom are very prosperous. The sky blue curtains dance with the wind, the blue floral sheets and quilts, and a striking white rag doll.

Qi Ye sat down beside the bed, took the doll and rubbed it. It smelled like her beloved woman, and I guess she had been with her for many years.

There is a thick notebook on the desk, most of which are hand-copyed. There is a bookshelves next to it, with some books she likes. There are many types, such as philosophy, comics, and famous works...

Qi Ye casually pulled out a notebook, lay down with a slender figure, and his head was just right on the doll.

He opened the notebook and it was Ye Weilan's diary.

Although the handwriting is neat, it is still a bit immature, which shows that it is still very young when writing.

He was lucky and got the one he had earlier.

2000 autumn, Thursday, weather, cloudy.

The kindergarten is the same as Brother Ye Bing described. There are many little girls and boys of the same age as me. They are all wearing very beautiful skirts and have beautiful smiles on their faces. There is a little girl named Tang Xiaochi who was naughty in class today and messed up my hair. She is so lively and smiles like a fire. The teachers are all gentle and it is very good to go to school. Everything here is very good. Brother Ye Bing, are you in heaven?

2000 autumn, Friday, sunny day.

Today, Brother Qin Yu helped me build a cemetery for Brother Ye Bing. He said that Brother Ye Bing would live a good life in heaven. I had nothing to put, so I put my Barbie doll. It was a birthday gift my mother bought for me. It was made according to my face. I gave my favorite thing to Brother Ye Bing. When will he go home?

Dad said that everyone has reincarnations, where is the reincarnation of Brother Ye Bing?

I want to find him and tell him that I have a mom and dad, and I want him to take me to the playground...
Chapter completed!