Chapter 2053 Your Mother Likes 6 and 9 (I)

He was not angry, because Lan Yu was now a pitiful vegetable, and it was impossible for him to jump up and snatch his wife from him.

Mr. Ye said generously: "Then, I will call Yi Shu Lan Er, how about it?"

Little Yi Shu grew up in New York. He can speak Chinese, but he is not proficient in it, especially for the profound connotations, he has only a vague understanding.

He was half asleep, raised his little head, and looked at Ye San San, "Lan Er Er?"

"Yes, think about it, isn't Er better than San San?" Mr. Ye was very patient and persuasive.

Dare to call him San, this little idiot!

Little Yi Shu scratched his hair and thought it was right. Er is better than San San, and ranks in front.

After thinking about it, little Yi Shu agreed, but his little face still looked reluctant, "Then I will be older than you in the future?"

"Yes! Then I will call you Er in the future?" Mr. Ye smiled meaningfully.

Little Yi Shu looked at him: "I will call you San?"

"Of course!" Er and San, just like that.

"What about mom?" Lan Er did not forget his dear mom.

Mr. Ye thought about it carefully and finally decided: "Your mom should be called Xiao 69, she likes this number the most!"

"Why two?" Lan Er asked stupidly.

As for this kind of adult question, Mr. Ye would naturally not take the initiative to explain it to him. He coughed lightly: "Because your mom... is a woman, and women like 69!"

Little Lan Er clapped his hands, "Then I will tell her when mom wakes up."

Mr. Ye sneered: Tell her! Little guy, you want to protect your mom with this IQ!

Little Lan Er looked at Ye San San and always felt that he seemed to be fooled.

Okay, Yi Shu, your intuition is right!

Ye Muyun looked at Xue'er again. She was still asleep and didn't seem to wake up for the time being.

He got up and picked up little Lan Er with one hand, "Uncle will take you to brush your teeth and wash your face."

Little Lan Er's face was red, "Uncle, I can wash it myself."

Ye Muyun looked at him and smiled, "Okay."

So good!

He rubbed the little guy and watched him run away... At this time, Lan Er didn't want to protect his mother anymore.

Ye Muyun looked at the little guy running away, smiled slightly, and went to wash his face. When he came out, Xue'er still didn't show any signs of waking up.

He thought to himself that he was too hasty. He always wanted to find their previous memories, and some of her nerves were touched.

But she didn't seem to want to wake up.

Was it the painful memory that made her not want to wake up?

Or did she not want to remember the past from the bottom of her heart... Such thoughts made him feel uncomfortable.

After looking at her for a long time, he finally lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips.

He was very conflicted, hoping that she would remember, but afraid that she would remember...

Ten minutes later, he stood on the terrace and went downstairs after smoking a cigarette.

Little Yishu was already sitting at the dining table. This little guy was very perceptive. His father was in the hospital and his mother was lying on Ye Sansan's bed. Who could he rely on?

Only Ye Sansan!

Although the little guy gave in, he was still angry and looked at Ye Muyun eagerly, eating breakfast reluctantly.

"Your mother was not feeling well last night, and uncle just took care of her." Ye Muyun rubbed his little head, his voice gentle.

Little Yishu made a long "oh", obviously not believing it.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes, his eyes were bright, and his voice was sweet and soft: "Uncle, do you like me very much?"