Chapter 1873

The servant said: "Master, you want wontons."

Ye Yuchen pulled a small table and placed it beside the bed. After the servant put the small wontons on the table, he walked out as usual.

Jiang Yina has not come here once or twice, and the Ye family always has a guest room for her. It is said to be a guest room, but it is actually a bit like another lady's room.

There are everything in it, all in the colors that little girls like.

Sir, Madam adds something to the miss, and occasionally adds something to Jiang Yina, but the young master, as long as he buys any gift for the miss, Jiang Yina must have a copy.

The small wontons are delicious and attractive, the hot soup is crystal clear, the surface of the soup is a little oily, there is seaweed floating in it, and some shallots and coriander are sprinkled.

The simple little wontons are handcrafted by the servants themselves.

Ever since Jiang Yina ate it once, she has never forgotten this little wonton every time, and always wants to eat a bowl when she comes here.

Jiang Yina sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding a spoon and eating.

Ye Yuzhi was also a little hungry. He was growing up at this age, and his appetite was getting bigger every day, so he made two servings.

But he moved quickly, he finished eating, and Jiang Yina didn't finish eating either.

Take another look.

Only a few moved in the bowl.

The little girl was afraid of being scalded, so she blew on the hot air carefully, and took a long time to eat one, after six or seven, she was full after a few sips of soup.

But there is still in the bowl.

Seeing that Ye Yuzhi's bowl had bottomed out, Jiang Yina pushed her bowl over and said pitifully, "Brother, I can't finish it."

The corner of Ye Yuzhi's mouth twitched: "You..."

The little girl blinked her eyes twice. Her pupils were dark, bright, and clear. When she was pretending to be pitiful, she was innocent and soft, but anyone who saw it would soften her heart.

Ye Yuzhi was silent for a moment, and said, "Let it go."

Jiang Yina: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Ye Yuzhi: "I'm full."

That night, the servant obviously cooked a little more.

Jiang Yina snorted.

Ye Yuzhi got up and moved the table outside the door. A servant would clean it up later. When he came back, Jiang Yina was still sitting on the ground.

Ye Yuzhi: "Go to bed."

Jiang Yina shook her head, her face, which was happy and shy all night, finally had a trace of sadness at this moment, her little brows frowned, she bit her lips: "Brother, can I sleep here?"

Ye Yuzhi frowned: "We are not five years old."

The little girl's face wrinkled into a ball: "I know, but, but..."

Tonight is an exception.

Jiang Yina's words were incomplete, her eyes turned red as she spoke, and her voice was filled with grievances.

She said aggrievedly: "I am also a child now."

Why not?

And didn't he regard her as his younger sister? What's wrong between brothers and sisters?

Ye Yuzhi: "I will go abroad after the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Yina was taken aback for a moment, the grievance in her heart stopped abruptly, she raised her head, not quite understanding what he said.

But I vaguely guessed something in my heart: "Brother, you..."

Ye Yuzhi: "It's impossible for me to stay with you for the rest of my life. You have to learn to grow up, avoid when you should avoid, and avoid when you can't avoid, you know?"

A crystal clear bead suddenly fell down.

Jiang Yina tried hard to open her eyes to see the person in front of her clearly, but tears fell down her eyes, quickly blurring her vision.

Ye Yuzhi felt a headache at a very young age, and it really was a little crying bag. The golden beans fell so pitifully.