When ye Xi goes down to the city, Wen Jie asks the servant to prepare the fruit for them.

Ye Xicheng sat down beside his sister and touched the milk she was drinking. He was obviously not at ease.

"Brother, you don't trust me like this, you know?" Xixi half lay on the sofa, holding the milk and humming.

Ye Xicheng took the fruit and said thank you. Then he looked down at his sister. "Your reputation has run out, so it's not credible."

Xixi kicked her feet and put them on yexicheng's legs. She kicked them twice. "What are you doing, brother?"

"Rest in the room." Ye Xicheng said without changing his face.

"Liar, brother is the best liar." Xi Xi snorted. After drinking the milk, he handed the bottle to Ye Xicheng. Then he turned around and got up.

"Sisi, are you fat?" Ye Xicheng looked at his sister's round little body and said directly.

"No, no, my brother is fat. My brother is a big fat pig." Xixi, as a little girl, also knows that thin is the beauty. After her brother said this, she suddenly became hairy.

Wen Jie sat not far away, looking at HSI HSI, who was frying hair, and at Yexi City, who was eating fruit slowly. Even she was in a good mood.

"We're not fat. We're just right." Wen Jie smiles and takes Xi Xi, who is about to cry, into her arms, comforting her little body.

"That's it." Xixi said with a small neck. She's not fat.

Ye Xicheng finished eating an apple and silently stretched out his little arm.

West West bang of a stretch out his own, "is not fat."

But two small arms together, Xixi children's small arms and small lotus like, compared to the elder brother's fat is not a problem.

"Wow --" Xixi was stimulated by her brother and began to cry.

Wen Jie quickly hugs the crying Xi Xi to get up and coax her as she walks, "we are not fat, we are not fat."

"But I'm fatter than my brother, Wuwu --" Xixi didn't want to believe what she saw. She was a little girl who was fatter than her brother.

The main reason is that after Xixi came back, Gu juixi was so distressed that he wanted to give all the good things to his daughter. Wenjie also loved her and wanted to eat whatever she wanted. As a child ate more, she naturally became fat.

Wen Jie can't laugh or cry about her little granddaughter's love for beauty. Looking at Ye Xicheng, who is very innocent at the moment, she can't blame her. She can only coax her little granddaughter with her.

Ye Xicheng watched his grandmother go to the toy house with Xi Xi in her arms, and quietly jumped down from the sofa. Her sister, who loves smelly beauty, knew that she was fat, and could not finish crying for a while.

So ye Xicheng slipped back to the bedroom again and went to the darkroom.

Ye Xicheng took out the box that had not come yet. It was an ordinary box, about 30 cm in size. Ye Xicheng stretched out his hand to open the box and put all kinds of books in it.

Ye Xicheng held out his small hand to get the top one, which was the certificate of Gu juixi's top ten all-round soldier king. It was issued 20 years ago. Ye Xicheng made a small calculation. At that time, the old meatballs should have been teenagers. It was 20 years ago, and they were really old meatballs.

Below are all kinds of certificates of Gu juixi and some of Ye Yuwei's. The certificates of Gu juixi are collected by Ye Yuwei, while those of Ye Yuwei are put in after Gu juixi.

Down, ye Xicheng finally sees a small red book with a marriage certificate on it. As soon as ye Xicheng's eyes are bright, he reaches for the book.