Chapter 472 Ye Sang: "You Hit Me."

Gu Sheng: "..."

Ye Sang lay slightly beside the pool, mourning for the dead fish for a few seconds, and then the little nurse accused in a faint voice: "You are a fish killer."

Gu Sheng: "..."

He looked at the little girl's expression of "how can you be so vicious", the corners of his lips moved slightly, and couldn't help but defend himself: "I didn't kill the fish."

Seeing Ye Sang's small face that was stunned for a second, Gu Cheng suppressed a smile and said, "The fish was killed by Shen Chuchen, have you forgotten?"

Before Shen Chuchen came back from washing his hands in the bathroom, before he could react, he saw Gu Sheng pointing at himself, and said slowly to the little girl, "It's the fish he killed."

Shen Chuchen came to his senses after he finished speaking.

He looked at Ye Sang, and the little girl was lying by the pool as expected, accusing him with watery cat eyes, those clear eyes made Shen Chuchen almost raise his hand to admit his mistake.

The man pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and Ye Sang raised his head and said, "You fish killer."

The little girl said in a low voice, "You not only killed Yuyu, but you didn't spare its children."

Shen Chuchen's eyelids twitched.

child?

When did he mutilate its child?

The man pressed his temple slightly, took a deep breath, and humbly asked for advice: "...Can Sangsang tell Dad who her child is?"

Ye Sang was lying beside the pool, stretching out her neck for the fish roe that had been washed away, and immediately said softly, with a sad voice, "The child is gone."

Gu Sheng: "..."

When he met the little girl's tearful eyes, the man pursed his lips, lowered his eyes without changing his expression for a while, and comforted him: "Go on a good journey, the dead rest in peace."

"..." The little girl was stunned, and then immediately looked at Shen Chuchen in a daze.

Shen Chuchen: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he seriously suggested: "...how about, next year, I will light incense sticks for the whole family?"

Seeing them discussing this kind of issue in a serious manner, Ye Si only felt as if her IQ was being rubbed on the ground repeatedly.

She clapped her hands and stood up, pulled the distraught little girl into her arms, and quickly interrupted the conversation with a smile.

"Sangsang is here to help mother make dumplings, okay?"

Sitting beside her, Ye Si was making minced meat. She pointed lightly at the dough on the table with her pale fingertips, and said softly, "Mom remembers that Sangsang is the best at making dumplings, right?"

"Come and help mom make dumplings, okay?"

Her voice is soft, and it really works in such a seductive tone that is almost coaxing children.

Especially for a child like Ye Sang who is not very smart.

She shook her head, and happily agreed with her soft voice.

Although I don't think when I learned how to make dumplings.

But given what Ye Si said just now, the little guy immediately firmly believed that he was the best at making dumplings.

The little girl wore two bulging ball heads, moved a small bench and sat down, twirling her hair at them, looking cute and cute.

Mu Chen also stared at her for a long time.

Before the little girl was happy for a few seconds, he suddenly bent his fingers and tapped her little head, with a soft voice, he reminded faintly: "Come back after washing your hands."

"Did you hear me?"

Ye Si: "..."

As expected of you.

Mu skin.

The little girl raised her little hand and stroked her little head belatedly, her little mouth pursed slightly, and she complained childishly, "You hit me."

Mu Chen was unmoved and even chased her away.

"Go."

Ye Sang's heart shattered into pieces in an instant.

Seeing the little girl who was obviously hit, Ye Si raised her eyes and gave Mu Chen an angry look, and couldn't help but said, "Why are you being so strict with a child."

Mu Chen glanced lightly at Ye Sang.

The little guy had no choice but to pout his mouth and run to wash his little hands.

Sometimes the phrase "a loving mother loses her son" is really more than just talking.

Ye Si seldom participated in the child's life, even if she went to visit her daughter, the two of them didn't spend much time together. For the few years she was absent, she was almost obedient to the child all the time.

Thinking of this, Ye Si couldn't help looking at these men again.

Actually, even without her.

They also took good care of Sangsang.

If possible, Ye Si didn't want to separate them.

The woman's fingertips tightened a little, thinking of the little girl's background, she suddenly frowned and became silent.

Ye Sang, who washed her little hands, put her hands behind her back, and gave Mu Chen a special look, then happily sat down next to her mother, her eyes sparkling, and she wanted to make dumplings.

Ye Si came back to her senses in an instant, seeing Ye Sang's actions, she called out: "Ye Sangsang!!"

The little girl looked at her aggrieved.

Ye Si: "..."

She cleared her throat, "you, you wait first."

"I'll pack one, and you'll follow along."

Otherwise, she was afraid that her daughter would ruin the dough.

Fortunately.

Ye Sang was very obedient at the critical moment, she stood obediently, sitting like a schoolboy with her little hands behind her back, and gave Shen Chuchen a snort, with an intriguing chuckle in her eyes.

...Long time see you.

...their family actually gave birth to a good baby.

The sitting posture of the elementary school student.

She was so obedient that she couldn't be more obedient.

Ye Si breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Ye Sang was still obedient, she immediately kneaded the dough and pressed the dumpling wrappers. The woman's fingertips were white, and the wrapped dumplings looked very good, they were round and very cute.

The little guy is learning in style, with a straight back and a very serious attitude.

Ye Si threw a clean copper coin to Ye Sang, and said with a smile, "Sang Sang wrapped a dumpling in it."

She said: "It means peace and auspiciousness."

This is their custom, which is equivalent to stuffing a safe knot during the Chinese New Year. The little birthday star stuffs copper coins into the dumplings, saying that the person who eats them will be safe and sound in the coming year.

Ye Sang looked at the small copper coin curiously, and then, under the watchful eyes of a group of people, she made a dumpling like a big cake very seriously.

She placed the small copper coin in the big cake very carefully, and pressed it for a long time to prevent the secret from being exposed.

Ye Si: "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched, watching her silly girl making dumplings, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Are there any dumplings like this?

After wrapping the pancake, the little girl patted her flour-covered hands and gave Huo Yao a look of disgust, "Be honest."

Ye Sang ignored him, and concentrated on squatting down to look at her "big pie"

The more I look, the more satisfied I am.

Although Ye Si and the others disliked her for being ugly, they would never be so straightforward in front of the children.

After wrapping all the dumplings, the woman stood up and patted the hem of her clothes. Looking at the child squatting on the ground, she raised her bright red lips, and said softly, "Stand still."

She said, "Mom is going to serve you dumplings."