Chapter 472: Ye Sang: "You hit me."

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 milky voice faintly accused: "You murderer of the fish."
Gu Sheng: "..."
He looked at the little girl with a "how can you be so vicious" expression, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't help defending himself: "I didn't kill the fish."
Seeing Ye Sang's small face that was stunned for a second, Gu Sheng held back a smile and said, "The fish was killed by Shen Chuchen, have you forgotten it?"
Shen Chuchen, who had just returned from the bathroom after washing his hands, didn't react, and saw Gu Sheng, a dog, pointing at him, and slowly preaching to the little girl: "It was the fish he killed."
Shen Chuchen reacted after he finished speaking.
He looked at Ye Sang. As expected, the little girl was lying next to the pool, accusing herself with her watery cat pupils. With her clear eyes, Shen Chuchen almost raised her hand to admit her mistake.
The man's mouth was slightly pulled, and Ye Sang raised his head and said, "You murderer of fish."
The little girl said in a low voice, "Not only did you kill Yuyu, you didn't even let its children go."
Shen Chuchen's eyelids twitched.
child?
When did he mutilate its children?
The man pressed his temples slightly, took a deep breath, and asked for advice humbly: "...Can Sangsang tell his father, who is his child?"
Ye Sang lay beside the pool, stretched out the fish roe that had been washed away from his neck, and then the soft little milk sound was a little sad, "The child is gone."
Gu Sheng: "..."
He met the little girl's tearful eyes, the man pursed his lips, lowered his eyes without changing his face for a while, and comforted: "Go all the way, the dead rest in peace."
"..." The little girl was dumbfounded, and immediately looked at Shen Chuchen in despair.
Shen Chuchen: "..."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he seriously suggested: "...Or, next year, today I will make incense sticks for his family?"
Seeing them seriously discussing this kind of problem, Ye Si only felt that his IQ was being rubbed repeatedly on the ground.
She clapped her hands and stood up, pulled the desperate little girl into her arms, and quickly interrupted the topic with a smile.
"Sangsang will help mother make dumplings, okay?"
Ye Si was sitting next to the minced meat, fingertips lightly pointed at the dough on the table, and opened her lips to preach, "Mom remembers that Sangsang knows how to make dumplings, right?"
"Come and help mother make dumplings, okay?"
She has a soft voice, and this kind of seductive tone that almost coaxes a child is really useful.
Especially for children like Ye Sang who are not very clever.
She shook her head, softly softened her voice and happily agreed.
Although I don't think when I learned how to make dumplings.
But in view of what Ye Si said just now, the little guy immediately believed that he was the best at making dumplings.
The little girl pierced the heads of two bulging balls, sat down on a small bench, whirled at them, looking cute and loving.
Mu Chen stared at her for a while.
Before the little girl was happy for a few seconds, he suddenly flexed his fingers and tapped her little head. His voice was low, and he faintly reminded: "Come back after washing your hands."
"Did you hear me?"
Ye Si: "..."
You deserve it.
Mu peeling.
The little girl raised her little hand, then touched her little head after realizing it, her little mouth pursed slightly, and she complained, "You hit me."
Mu Chen remained unmoved and even drove her away.
"Hurry up."
Ye Sang's heart broke into pieces in an instant.
Ye Si saw the girl who was obviously hit, raised her eyes and glared at Mu Chen, and couldn't help but said, "What are you doing to a child so harshly?"
Mu Chen glanced at Ye Sang.
The little guy had to pouting his mouth and ran to wash his hands.
Sometimes the saying that a loving mother is more defeated is more than just talking.
Ye Si rarely participates in the children's life. Even if she visits her and her daughter, the total time they spend together is not too much. For the few years she is absent, she has almost always been obedient to the children.
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 bit, thinking of the little girl's life experience, she suddenly curled her eyebrows and fell silent.
After washing his hands, Ye Sang gave Mu Chen a special look, and then sat down next to his mother happily, with bright eyes trying to make dumplings.
Ye Si instantly recovered. Seeing Ye Sang's actions, she yelled: "Yesangsang!!!"
The little girl looked at her wronged.
Ye Si: "..."
She cleared her throat, "You, you wait first."
"I will pack one and you will follow along."
Otherwise, she was afraid that her daughter would ruin this mess.
Fortunately.
Ye Sang was very obedient at the critical moment. She stood up obediently, carrying her little hand in a sitting posture of a primary school student, and sneered at Shen Chuchen, with a somewhat intriguing chuckle in her brows.
...See you for a long time.
...Their family actually has a good baby.
The sitting posture of the pupil.
You can't be behaved anymore.
Ye Si breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Ye Sang was still obedient, he immediately kneaded the dough and pressed the dumpling skins. The woman's fingertips were white, and the dumplings made out of them looked very good. They were round and cute.
The little guy learns in a decent way, and his small waist is straight and looks extra serious.
Ye Si threw a clean copper coin to Ye Sang, smiled and said, "Sangsang wraps a dumpling inside."
She said: "It implies peace and good fortune."
This is their custom, which is equivalent to stuffing a peaceful knot during the Chinese New Year. The little birthday star puts copper coins in the dumplings, saying that the person who eats it will be safe for the coming year.
Ye Sang immediately looked at the little copper coin curiously, and then under the watchful eyes of a group of people, she made a dumpling like a big pie with great earnestness.
Very cautiously, she put the small copper coin in the big pie. In order to prevent revealing the stuffing, she took it seriously for a long time.
Ye Si: "..."
She twitched the corners of her mouth, watching her silly girl making dumplings there, she felt dumbfounded.
Are there such dumplings?
After wrapping the pie, the little girl patted her hands full of flour, and gave Huo Yao a disgusting glance at her, "Be honest."
Ye Sang ignored him and knelt down and looked at his "big pie"
The more I look, the more satisfied.
Although Ye Si and others disliked the ugliness of her bag, they would never be so straightforward in front of their children.
After wrapping up all the dumplings, the woman stood up and patted the clothes, looked at the child squatting on the ground, her blushing lips raised, and then she said softly, "Stand up."
She said: "Mom will give you dumplings."
(End of this chapter)