Qi Ye continued to read one by one, as if he had witnessed the growth of the little girl.

2ooo years, winter, weather, heavy snow.

Today I went to the wedding with my mother. The bride wore a beautiful dress at the wedding. My mother said that two people who like each other could get married and be together forever. I like Brother Ye Bing. I also want to wear such a beautiful dress to marry him as a bride, and then be together forever.

...

This book is all a diary of Ye Weilan before he was six years old. The little girl who didn't know what death was. She was full of heart and eyes and was looking forward to her brother Ye Bing's return to her.

Qi Ye closed her eyes and fantasized about her childhood life. She sat alone in the park holding a doll and looked up at the sky, looking forward to his return at all times. Every night she slept, she smiled at the moon and said, "Good night, Brother Ye Bing..."

At her innocent age, he never left her life.

In the quiet and warm room, the man's thin lips raised a faint curve, his dark eyes, and his gentle and intoxicating.

The familiar sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the door, and then the sound of the door being gently pushed open. He deliberately took a light step from far to near. Ye Weilan stood to the edge of the bed, met his face, and smiled slightly.

Qi Ye raised her hand, and she naturally snuggled into his arms.

"I thought you were asleep." She leaned against his chest, her voice soft.

Qi Ye stroked her long, looked at her little wife's expression and smiled faintly: "Maybe I should take you home soon."

"It's just right now," Ye Weilan bent her eyebrows: "I am a married daughter. If I go back to my parents' home all day, I will be laughed at."

Qi Ye closed his eyes and rubbed her face: "Sleep with me for a while."

Ye Weilan smiled faintly, kissed his lips, and lie in his arms and closed his eyes.

The free wind in the wilderness blew in from the window, lifting up the dark silk of the two, tenderly intertwined.

...

The Ye family is a place that is very suitable for self-cultivation.

After staying for two days, Ye Weilan's spirit was different. The Ye family's parents were gentle and kind, and never neglected to her. Ye Weinuan was lively and smart, and the two sisters were so close that they could no longer get close to each other.

The morning sun was dazzling and the air was covered with coldness. Ye Weilan took Qi Ye's arm for a walk in the park.

"When I was a child, I liked to come here the most, holding my doll," Ye Weilan's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a soft smile: "Every time I disappeared, my parents would definitely find me here. There was a bench here. I sat there at that time. Looking at the people coming and going around, many people came up to ask if I had been lost with my parents. By the way, another time I met a human trafficker. He said he would take me to buy candy and help me find my parents. I pointed to an uncle and aunt who ran and exercise every day and asked him, "Where are my parents, where are they going to find them?", which scared him so much that he ran away quickly." Thinking of interesting childhood events, her eyebrows were curved with joy: "I have come more often, and everyone knows me, and they always stuff all kinds of delicious food for me..."

Qi Ye listened quietly, suddenly stopped and looked in one direction.
Chapter completed!