"What are you doing?" The magic box immediately asked, and somehow felt relieved, because this calm Ye Qianli was the state of every " Ye Qianli " who could create miracles.
"Talk to Father and Mother." Ye Qianli was about to get up to look for her father-in-law and mother-in-law, but just as she was about to get up, the little one beside her hugged her hand and called out softly, " Mother. "
“欸。”Ye Qianli turned sideways and met the boy's big, purple eyes.
Yi 'er blinked and asked, " Where are you going, Mother? "
" Mother is going to discuss serious matters with your grandparents. Yi 'er, sleep for a while more. " Ye Qianli patted the little guy's back and coaxed him, " Sleep a little more. Maybe your hair will grow longer. "
"Really?" Little Yi 'er was moved!
" Of course. Touch your hair now. It's almost ready for a bun. " Ye Qianli caressed her son's soft hair and kissed him on the head.