Chapter 415 (1/2)

Ye Si couldn't imagine how the other side was taking care of the children.

She closed her eyes and sorted out her confused thoughts. She looked down at her ignorant daughter. The woman sighed a little from the bottom of her heart, turned her head and took the little girl.

Fu Yan looked at his little uncle, who was gradually a little irritable. He opened his mouth in a soft voice: ”little uncle, little uncle...”

”Let's try to get a ticket first.”

Otherwise, even if we catch up now, we can't enter the arena.

Fu Han was silent for a few seconds. He looked at the straw in his hand, bit his teeth and finally bowed to the reality.

……

Back at the scene of the game, the woman's face was still a little shaken.

She put her arms around her daughter and thought that Fu Han's lips were slightly pursed more tightly.

”Ma Ma.” Ye sang buries her small head in her arms, and her voice is soft and soft, and she still holds the marshmallow she hasn't finished eating.

Ye Si touched her little head and sighed. After the little girl had finished the marshmallow, she took the stick and threw it into the plastic bag, ready to throw it away when she went out later.

She didn't mean to tell her daughter.

But even if not told, her life experience is indelible.

Ye Si slightly hugged the child in her arms and gently pressed against her forehead. She thought for a moment. Her voice was soft, with some hesitation and exploration Does Sonny know what we want you to come to this world for? ”

A woman's eyebrows and eyes are delicate, her rosy lips are beautiful, and her nose is very skillful. When she drops her eyes, she looks like a picture scroll.

Ye sang shakes her head and doesn't understand why her mother said this to herself.

She said softly, ”I don't know ~”

she only knows that she wants to make dads behave well.

Others, no one told Sang Sang.

Ye Si gently rubbed her small head, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She immediately said, ”they all say that God loves the world.”

She looked at the little girl in her arms and asked, ”what do you think of Sang Sang?”

The little guy hesitated to raise his head. He still held the aid stick in his hand. He was shaking his short legs. His eyes were clear Ma Ma, what is God

Ye Si:

It's a little difficult to ask a little girl this kind of question.

She simply changed her way of saying, ”does Sang Sang know that the world is different from the world we used to live in with my grandfather?”

The little girl blinked, puzzled.

Ye Si gazed at her without blinking, and said slowly: ”there are three thousand small worlds. Each world has a certain order.”

”The place we stay belongs to one world, and this is also a small world.”