1743: C1743 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1670

C1743 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1670

The masked thief started to move, and Ye Shuimo's cheerful voice sounded in the room once again.

Ye Miao was reading a book. There were two bookcases in the room, one of which he had read before, the other was something he had never read before. The books he had read were always on the same level as the ones he had never read before.

There were two computers beside her, both of them showing the movement of their stocks. Ding Yiyi saw this scene when she entered through the door.

"Your stock exchange?" Ding Yiyi was a little surprised. "How can minors buy stocks?"

Ye Miao did not shy away, "Sofia, help."

"Then where did you get the money from?"

"Expenses."

Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo would never confiscate the two children's pocket money or red packets. Since they saved it up to today, their pocket money should be worth at least a few hundred thousand yuan.

She thought about how Ye Miao had sneakily climbed up to the Ye Family during the night. Furthermore, after knowing about his stock exchange, she suddenly felt that she really didn't understand her child.

Feeling her depressed expression, Ye Miao carefully held her hand, "Mom, is it because I made you unhappy? If it's like this, then I'm not playing anymore."

"No." Ding Yiyi caressed his head. "Mom feels guilty for not caring enough about you."

Ye Miao raised his small face and kissed on her cheek. His eyes were shining, "Mom is my Queen!"

"Haha." Ding Yiyi was amused by him. Thinking about what she was going to say next, she was a little worried again, "Miao, if mom wants to move to my home, will you not get used to it?"

"Move in with me? "Why?" Ye Miao looked puzzled, but he had already thought a lot inside. It was impossible for his mother to make such a request for no reason, he could only be convinced.

Ding Yiyi said a little bit more because she felt that it would be better to take care of Ye Shuimo and him. She was also very lonely, so she didn't feel bored while she was at Ye Family.

Ye Miao did not believe him, but he did not expose him either. "As long as it's Mom's decision, Miao will agree with it!"

When Ye Nianmo mentioned it in the evening, his thoughts were the same as Ye Miao's. He was afraid that Ding Yiyi would be wronged.

"Have you decided on this? Go to the Ye Family and live together with everyone? "

"I've made up my mind. This is the right decision."

"How about this, we can stay here at Ye Family and every place here for a few months or even half a year."

Ye Nianmo rarely made any changes to his decision, so he hugged her and prepared to sleep. "I'll do that for the time being. I'll talk to Grandma tomorrow."

Ye Nianmo and his family prepared to stay at Ye Family for a few months. Fu Fengyi was very satisfied, so she urged her family to come over everyday.

He was going to move into his new home tomorrow, but since there was everything on Ye Family, there was nothing much to move around.

After Ye Miao finished his breakfast, Sofia prepared to send him to the bookstore to buy books.

"Big brother, I want to go as well." Madame Meng gave Ye Shuimo a little ball of hair today. Her hair was naturally soft and a little brown.

Madame Meng said with a pained heart, "Miss, it's not good to be out in the sun with a sunburn. Can I play some house wine with you?"

Ye Shuimo shook her head and looked stubbornly at Ye Miao. "I'm following brother."

"Bring your sister." Ye Nianmo made the final decision.

Sofia was unconvinced. Young Master was going to pick a book, so he had to bring Sister Xiaoxiao along to take care of her. Master was obviously biased.

Ye Miao didn't say anything. He nodded and continued to eat. Then, he sat down, obviously waiting for Ye Shuimo.

When Ye Shuimo saw that her brother had finished eating, she hurriedly stuffed the bread and butter into her mouth. Her mouth opened and closed so wide that tears were almost coming out.

Ye Miao, who was full and stopped eating, slowly took a piece of toast from the table and ate without taking a bite.

After eating, Sofia brought Ye Miao and Ye Shuimo out to buy books. Madame Meng originally wanted to go with them, but Ye Nianmo had something for her to do.

At the bookstore, Ye Miao went to find the book he wanted to read, while Sofia hugged Ye Shuimo.

The staff member looked at a kid who was looking up at a bookshelf with an economy type of bookcase and walked up to him and said cordially, "Child, did you come alone? The comic book is over there. "

"Please help me to see if there are any of these books." Ye Miao took out a piece of paper from his pants. The words were a bit crooked, but it was also very pretty.

For such a young child to have such a good reason, the shop assistant was flattered. He took the paper and saw that it was all out of print.

"Did your father ask you to come?" She felt a bit of heartache, "But these are all gone. There shouldn't be any sales in the bookstore because it's already out of print."

Ye Miao nodded, took the note and put it back in his pocket, "Thank you."

Sofia saw Ye Miao come out empty-handed, "I didn't manage to buy it."

Ye Miao shook his head, but he still looked dejected. After all, he had been wanting to read those books for a long time.

Ye Shuimo twisted and turned in Sofia's arms. Sofia put her down. She walked unsteadily to Ye Miao's side and kissed Ye Miao on the cheek, making him salivate.

Anyone who passed by would look at this pair of cute little angels with good intentions, and even Sofia couldn't help but laugh out loud.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Ye Miao calmly wiped the saliva off his face and held the little girl's cheek.

"Mom wasn't happy last time. I just wanted to see dad kiss Mom." Ye Shuimo pouted and expressed her sorrow that her brother would not accept her consolation.

Sofia immediately went up to her and covered her mouth. "Little Ancestor, you have to say those words leisurely."

Ye Miao suddenly burst out laughing, revealing his white teeth. Ye Shuimo was stunned. Her brother rarely smiled at her.

"Let's go." He gradually stopped smiling and walked towards the car.

In the afternoon, Sofia was pruning flowers in the garden. Since they were leaving tomorrow, she naturally had to prune flowers first.

There was a movement behind her, and when she turned around, it was the old master.

"How are you today?" Ye Nianmo asked.

Sofia was stunned for a moment. She suddenly felt upset. Ye Nianmo had never asked about these things in the past. Today, when Miss was gone, he asked. Young Master was so obedient, yet he did not ask.

"Miss is very obedient, but a little tired. She went to bed after she came back." Sofia was a little reluctant as she added in the end, "I didn't manage to buy any of young master's books."

"A book?" Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows.

Sofia recounted today's situation to Ye Nianmo, but didn't say anything.

The next day

When he just arrived at the Ye Family, he had to go to the Ancestral Hall first, so Ye Miao's nominal identity of "adopted son" naturally couldn't enter the Ancestral Hall.

He did not mind at all. Walking by himself along the garden's small path, it seemed that all the women in Ye Family loved flowers.

Tired from walking, he casually chose a buddhist hand to lean on. Just as he narrowed his eyes, he heard the sound of greeting.

He had seen the woman in front of him before, and yes, his mother was looking at him with caution and caution.

"Can I sit here?" The person who came was smiling. It was a beauty.1

Ye Miao nodded, then he took out a book from his bag and looked at it as if there was no one around.

"Did anyone ever tell you that your mother and I were sisters?" Ao Xue carefully observed this pretty boy. She had to say, he looked a little like Ye Nianmo. Perhaps he had lived for a long time.

Ye Miao was still too young to hide his shock. He raised his head to look at the woman in front of him … It didn't seem like it.

Ao Xue sat beside him, her long, overlapping blue A skirt perfectly covering her knees.

"At what age were you adopted? Do you know who your parents are? " Ao Xue turned her head to look at him.

Sensing the wolf-like gaze, she reached out to touch his head. "You can call me Auntie Ao Xue."

Ye Miao tilted his head to avoid her touch, and at the same time, he smelled the faint fragrance of flowers on her body.

"He's really very cautious." Ao Xue stood up and said indifferently: "I have stayed in the welfare institution before, so I know that all of my precautions came from not wanting to get hurt.

Ye Miao shifted his gaze to the book as he watched her figure disappear behind a stalk of eggplant.

"Wow!" Her shoulders were grasped by a pair of petite hands, followed by the faint smell of shower gel.

Ye Miao said helplessly, "Mom, I'm no longer a three year old child."

"Yeah, you're a five-year-old child." Ding Yiyi was sitting at the same seat as Ao Xue. She was late and missed out on Ao Xue.

Under the shade of the tree, she leaned against the buddhist hand and shouted in a comfortable tone, "It's still better to be outside. The air is fresh and fresh. I feel like sleeping."

Ye Miao knew she said that on purpose and also slipped out halfway. After hesitating for a while, he still opened his mouth, "Mom, I want to tell you something."

"You have a girlfriend?" Ding Yiyi winked at him. "Just say it in advance, I don't like my sister who has her eyebrows covered."

Ye Miao said solemnly and helplessly, "No." The voice paused, "Will mom support me no matter what I do?"

"Looking at what you are doing, although you are very smart, you are still very young, so I will judge whether you are doing the right thing from an adult's point of view."

"Then how do you know if your judgement is correct or not?"

"I don't know either. I might ask for your father's help. He's great!"

Ye Miao knew that he had a personal worship of his mother! The two of them joked around for a while, and before the ancestral hall event was over, they directly slipped into their own rooms.

Ye Shuimo's room was arranged next to Ding Yiyi's and Ye Nianmo's. For convenience, Fu Fengyi let Madame Meng stay in the guest room, not far from Ye Shuimo's room.

Ye Miao's room was on his own, but that was also good. He could do what he wanted.

The room was sufficient for a five-year-old child. A room of over a hundred square meters was enough for all of them.

He turned on the Macintosh, which was on the desk, and wandered to the study.

There was a European bookcase in the study. The chocolate panel and the white grid panel were intertwined. He casually looked at the list and finally stopped in the middle of a few books.

He wanted to read those books very much, but couldn't because they were out of print.

"Miao." Ding Yiyi pushed the door open and entered. "Did you just go into the room to look for something?"

"Nope." He shook his head.

"True." Ding Yiyi muttered as she returned to her room. There were traces of being rummaged through in her luggage. Her clothes, which were pressed tightly against her body, had clearly loosened a lot.

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