Chapter 530
Yexiaonian slapped his big eyes, and curiosity flashed in his heart. He wrote lightly: "the emperor's grandmother also said that dad should find a new mother for nian'er."
Night is not white eyes, eyes show pain, his eyes sharp stare at him, but the voice with a trace of not easy to detect soft words: "concentrate on practicing calligraphy!"
Ye Xiaonian is frightened by night Fei Bai again, and dare not mention the topic of his mother again.
Night is not white see night small read bend over to write the appearance of earnest, light says: "you practice the word, the day after tomorrow father takes you to Nanyang."
"No Night small read a refusal, continue to practice.
Night is not white, looking at night small read that pair of stubborn appearance, frown again: "can go there to soak in hot spring."
"No Night small read although afraid of the night is not white, but also have their own small temper, "I want to practice calligraphy at home, wait for my mother to come back."
Night is not white and sharp eyes emerge a thick anger, breathing also some aggravation: "you..."
Night small read on the small face does not have the special expression: "the mother does not come back, where I do not go."
The night is not white to look at him faintly, beautiful face sinks down, rise to leave: "whatever you like."
Green mark was waiting at the door when she saw the Lord leave angry. She couldn't help but go to the kitchen to bring dinner. She put the dinner in front of yexiaonian: "little son of a child, how can you make the Lord angry?"
Night small read frown, his hand is very sour, but he wants to continue to write: "Dad, he won't tell me where my mother went."
"Maybe you don't know By the way, did the Lord mention Nanyang just now
Ye Xiaonian glanced at the green mark at random: "Dad said to take me to Nanyang, where there is no mother, why should I go?"
"Nanyang?" Relative to the light of night reading, green mark was very surprised.
Miss once mentioned two places before she gave birth. One was Nanyang and the other was Beilun.
According to her guess, the young lady should like Nanyang, which has four seasons like spring.
Green Mark thought of here, got together to the ear of Xiao Nian at night and said softly, "little son of God, you'd better go, maybe you can find your mother."
Night small read a face can't believe to look at the green mark, the face showed a surprised look: "really?"
Green mark nodded and ordered: "but don't tell the Lord."
"Well!" Night small read nodded, in the heart has the smile joyful.
Yexiaoread quickly and correctly finished the calligraphy, and then took it to ye feibai to see.
Ye feibai heard Xiaonian mention his mother. He was upset, so he shut himself up in his room to paint.
He suddenly saw night Xiaonian open the door and quickly hid the painting in his hand.
Ye Xiaonian handed the copy to ye feibai, who glanced at it. A trace of satisfaction flashed through his deep eyes. However, he did not say anything, but said faintly, "go to dinner."
After finishing this sentence, ye feibai finds that ye Xiaonian is still standing in place and has not left.
This child is not close to him. In the past, he could hide as far as he could. Now, it is rare that he can not go.
Night is not white tiny pick eyebrow: "what?"
Night small read as if feel some difficult to speak, at will or a face calm appearance said: "when do we go to Nanyang?"
Night is not white arrogant deep eyes show a touch of surprise, this little guy just can't say, how but a incense time, changed his mind.
Night is not white, light to take back the line of sight, continue to paint, the face is plain: "not to go."
Night small read on the face suddenly reveals regret, disappointment look.
His small body hesitated at the door for a long time. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't see his mother.
However, after pondering for a long time, he walked to yefeibai's side and looked up at yefeibai.
Night is not white, and there is no response.
Ye Xiaonian's whole face was wrinkled. He stretched out his chubby little hand and grabbed the sleeve of Yefei's white clothes. He pulled it and then pulled it gently.
Ye Xiaonian took a look at Ye Fei's cold and stern side face, and his disappointment became more serious. He took a deep breath, turned around and left. He had better find a way by himself.
When he came to the door, he heard a light voice behind him: "thirty."
Night small read the pace of a meal.
"Thirty calligraphy and ten paintings."
"Good." Night small read to think about, and turned his head, went to the night in front of non white, black eyes are not admit defeat look. "That's settled."
The night is not white and nods.
Ye Xiaonian just wanted to turn around and leave. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of what he had just painted and pulled out the painting under the rice paper.
The painting shows a woman with a delicate and beautiful face. Her hair is tied up in a complicated bun. She is wearing a pink gauze skirt, and she has a kind of beautiful temperament.Night small read to look at her, just feel the heartstrings gently stir.
"Get out." Ye feibai whispered, trying to take the painting paper back from yexiaonian's hand. Yexiaonian quickly hid the paper behind his back, and met yefeibai's sight without fear.
His eyes are like the night is not white: "is it my mother?"
Ye Fei picked him up, took the portrait from him, and then carried him to the door and threw him out.
Night Xiaonian was thrown outside, and a complex emotion flashed through her deep eyes.
On the morning and night of the next day, he went to court in vain.
Yexiaonian got up early in the morning to paint in the backyard. He had to finish 30 calligraphy and 10 paintings early, so that he could go to his mother's mother.
He had just finished his painting when he heard the green mark come over and said, "little son of the world, Mr. Liu has come to see you."
Night small read stop action, see not far away there is a white figure, White Robe by the breeze faintly blowing, more set off that face Pang Fengshen jade.
Night small read see Liu ronghua into, respectfully called a: "uncle Liu."
Liu ronghua couldn't laugh or cry. He had told him that he could call his uncle in private. The next time he saw him, he would still call him uncle Liu.
The more the child grew up, he completely inherited the appearance of the night is not white, even the temperament is also cold.
The child is clever and sensible, but he is only five years old, and he is like a little adult.
Liu ronghua sat down beside him: "what are you doing?"
"Draw ten pictures."
"Why so much painting?"
"I want to go to Nanyang."
In recent years, Liu ronghua often went into the government to see him and was very close to the child. Although Ye Xiaonian did not regard Liu ronghua as his uncle, he was willing to share anything with him.
"How do you want to go to Nanyang?"
"Because..." Night small read Phoenix eyes micro squint, and then lowered his head, continue to paint, "do not tell you."
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Night is not white eyes, eyes show pain, his eyes sharp stare at him, but the voice with a trace of not easy to detect soft words: "concentrate on practicing calligraphy!"
Ye Xiaonian is frightened by night Fei Bai again, and dare not mention the topic of his mother again.
Night is not white see night small read bend over to write the appearance of earnest, light says: "you practice the word, the day after tomorrow father takes you to Nanyang."
"No Night small read a refusal, continue to practice.
Night is not white, looking at night small read that pair of stubborn appearance, frown again: "can go there to soak in hot spring."
"No Night small read although afraid of the night is not white, but also have their own small temper, "I want to practice calligraphy at home, wait for my mother to come back."
Night is not white and sharp eyes emerge a thick anger, breathing also some aggravation: "you..."
Night small read on the small face does not have the special expression: "the mother does not come back, where I do not go."
The night is not white to look at him faintly, beautiful face sinks down, rise to leave: "whatever you like."
Green mark was waiting at the door when she saw the Lord leave angry. She couldn't help but go to the kitchen to bring dinner. She put the dinner in front of yexiaonian: "little son of a child, how can you make the Lord angry?"
Night small read frown, his hand is very sour, but he wants to continue to write: "Dad, he won't tell me where my mother went."
"Maybe you don't know By the way, did the Lord mention Nanyang just now
Ye Xiaonian glanced at the green mark at random: "Dad said to take me to Nanyang, where there is no mother, why should I go?"
"Nanyang?" Relative to the light of night reading, green mark was very surprised.
Miss once mentioned two places before she gave birth. One was Nanyang and the other was Beilun.
According to her guess, the young lady should like Nanyang, which has four seasons like spring.
Green Mark thought of here, got together to the ear of Xiao Nian at night and said softly, "little son of God, you'd better go, maybe you can find your mother."
Night small read a face can't believe to look at the green mark, the face showed a surprised look: "really?"
Green mark nodded and ordered: "but don't tell the Lord."
"Well!" Night small read nodded, in the heart has the smile joyful.
Yexiaoread quickly and correctly finished the calligraphy, and then took it to ye feibai to see.
Ye feibai heard Xiaonian mention his mother. He was upset, so he shut himself up in his room to paint.
He suddenly saw night Xiaonian open the door and quickly hid the painting in his hand.
Ye Xiaonian handed the copy to ye feibai, who glanced at it. A trace of satisfaction flashed through his deep eyes. However, he did not say anything, but said faintly, "go to dinner."
After finishing this sentence, ye feibai finds that ye Xiaonian is still standing in place and has not left.
This child is not close to him. In the past, he could hide as far as he could. Now, it is rare that he can not go.
Night is not white tiny pick eyebrow: "what?"
Night small read as if feel some difficult to speak, at will or a face calm appearance said: "when do we go to Nanyang?"
Night is not white arrogant deep eyes show a touch of surprise, this little guy just can't say, how but a incense time, changed his mind.
Night is not white, light to take back the line of sight, continue to paint, the face is plain: "not to go."
Night small read on the face suddenly reveals regret, disappointment look.
His small body hesitated at the door for a long time. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't see his mother.
However, after pondering for a long time, he walked to yefeibai's side and looked up at yefeibai.
Night is not white, and there is no response.
Ye Xiaonian's whole face was wrinkled. He stretched out his chubby little hand and grabbed the sleeve of Yefei's white clothes. He pulled it and then pulled it gently.
Ye Xiaonian took a look at Ye Fei's cold and stern side face, and his disappointment became more serious. He took a deep breath, turned around and left. He had better find a way by himself.
When he came to the door, he heard a light voice behind him: "thirty."
Night small read the pace of a meal.
"Thirty calligraphy and ten paintings."
"Good." Night small read to think about, and turned his head, went to the night in front of non white, black eyes are not admit defeat look. "That's settled."
The night is not white and nods.
Ye Xiaonian just wanted to turn around and leave. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of what he had just painted and pulled out the painting under the rice paper.
The painting shows a woman with a delicate and beautiful face. Her hair is tied up in a complicated bun. She is wearing a pink gauze skirt, and she has a kind of beautiful temperament.Night small read to look at her, just feel the heartstrings gently stir.
"Get out." Ye feibai whispered, trying to take the painting paper back from yexiaonian's hand. Yexiaonian quickly hid the paper behind his back, and met yefeibai's sight without fear.
His eyes are like the night is not white: "is it my mother?"
Ye Fei picked him up, took the portrait from him, and then carried him to the door and threw him out.
Night Xiaonian was thrown outside, and a complex emotion flashed through her deep eyes.
On the morning and night of the next day, he went to court in vain.
Yexiaonian got up early in the morning to paint in the backyard. He had to finish 30 calligraphy and 10 paintings early, so that he could go to his mother's mother.
He had just finished his painting when he heard the green mark come over and said, "little son of the world, Mr. Liu has come to see you."
Night small read stop action, see not far away there is a white figure, White Robe by the breeze faintly blowing, more set off that face Pang Fengshen jade.
Night small read see Liu ronghua into, respectfully called a: "uncle Liu."
Liu ronghua couldn't laugh or cry. He had told him that he could call his uncle in private. The next time he saw him, he would still call him uncle Liu.
The more the child grew up, he completely inherited the appearance of the night is not white, even the temperament is also cold.
The child is clever and sensible, but he is only five years old, and he is like a little adult.
Liu ronghua sat down beside him: "what are you doing?"
"Draw ten pictures."
"Why so much painting?"
"I want to go to Nanyang."
In recent years, Liu ronghua often went into the government to see him and was very close to the child. Although Ye Xiaonian did not regard Liu ronghua as his uncle, he was willing to share anything with him.
"How do you want to go to Nanyang?"
"Because..." Night small read Phoenix eyes micro squint, and then lowered his head, continue to paint, "do not tell you."
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