Chapter 238 The biological daughter is the real daughter (19)
Later, she had the experience of her younger brother accompanying her to participate in a science and technology exhibition. Although his younger brother was very restrained, she could read her love from those beautiful eyes.
After hearing what his sister said, Ye Changhe immediately tried the drone that his sister specially modified for him.
While controlling it, I also heard my sister say: "I dismantled two drones and read a lot of books before modifying them. I don't know if you like it or not, but whether you like it or not, I have sent them to you." Come on, Chang He’s birthday is today, so it’s not too late to prepare something new.
If Changhe doesn't like it, then he can only look forward to next year's gift. "
Ye Xian said and put a small helmet on Ye Changhe's head, "You can try to control it with your own thoughts."
As soon as the helmet was put on his head, Ye Changhe felt a faint electric current passing through his head. He followed his sister's instructions and issued instructions one by one, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Time passed by minute by second, and seeing the hour hand about to point to three, Ye Xian stopped Ye Changhe from continuing to explore.
"It's too late today, Chang He, have a good rest. You can't do this again in the future. At your age, you need to get enough sleep. If you don't get enough sleep, you won't grow taller."
"No." Ye Changhe was a little reluctant to give up, but he still listened to his sister's words and put the things away, and continued: "When my sister was in the mountain city, she worked odd jobs while studying, and only slept three hours a day. Now I don't Is it also very high?”
I don’t know if the irregular work schedule in the past had a profound impact. Even in high school, my sister only rested for three or four hours a day. Even so, she was still energetic during the day.
When I was in elementary and middle school, I had to work odd jobs in restaurants to earn living expenses, so I only slept three or four hours a day. When I was in high school, I was squeezing my rest time to maintain my grades and ensure I could always get scholarships.
Now that I have returned to Ye's house, I don't need to work hard for a living, nor do I need to study hard to maintain excellent grades for my scholarship. Why do I still only have four hours of rest every day, and there is no lunch break during the day.
Ye Changhe tried to take his sister to see a doctor, but her sister was unwilling.
Later, my mother took my sister for a check-up. Except for some malnutrition, there was no major problem.
Uncle Gu also said that short sleepers like my sister cannot think about her energy in the same way as his own.
But Ye Changhe was just worried. He had finally found his sister, the sister he had found by himself, and he didn't want anything to happen to her.
Ye Xian also knew that his brother was worried about her, so he didn't feel bored, but said patiently: "But sister really can't sleep for too long. Four hours of sleep a day is enough for me.
But Changhe is different from his sister. Changhe needs more sleep. If Changhe is worried about his sister, then he should take better care of his body so that he can always protect me. "
Ye Changhe was persuaded by Ye Xian. After his sister left, he sat alone for a while before putting the gifts his sister gave him and his mother's in his safe.
But soon, he encountered difficulties. He found that his safe could not fit.
My sister’s and mother’s drones are a bit big.
There was a rare hint of distress in his usually calm face. He looked at the two drones cherishingly, finally wiped them clean, put them on his bed, and fell asleep with them.
This was his childhood dream, and today, his mother and sister are helping him protect this dream. Ye Changhe woke up on time at eight o'clock. He slept too late yesterday and his mind was a little confused when he first woke up. But his strong self-discipline made him get up. After washing and leaving the room, he watched two more drones. After a few glances, Manji went downstairs and went to the dining room.
My father had just returned from exercise. My mother and sister were sitting on the sofa talking. When she saw him coming down, my sister said in surprise: "Why did Changhe get up so early? You slept late last night, you should take a nap."
After saying that, he said to his mother: "Mom, you are right, my brother must have come downstairs around 8:30, and it is now 8:34."
Ye Changhe was confused and heard another old voice: "A mother must understand her son. Changhe is just like his sister. No matter how late he goes to bed at night, he can get up on time in the morning."
Only then did Ye Changhe notice that Grandma Zhao was sitting next to his mother.
"Changhe, your mother made longevity noodles for you. Originally, your sister said that you went to bed late and asked your mother to cook it later because she was afraid that you wouldn't wake up yet. But your mother said that you must have cooked it at eight-thirty. I went downstairs in separate intervals and took a look, and sure enough, I know my son, Mo Ruomu, is really about thirty."
In this life, Su Tang had never been in the kitchen to make longevity noodles. It was after listening to Grandma Zhao that she had the desire to cook. It was also under Grandma Zhao's guidance that she cooked for the first time in her life, for her daughter's birthday.
Grandma Zhao could see that Xiao Xian's mother was very good, beautiful, gentle, and kind and generous, but she might not know how to get along with her children. She was always cautious when getting along with Xiao Xian and Chang He.
After she heard about Ye Ruanruan, she thought it might be the words and things the adopted daughter said and did that hurt her, so she was at a loss for her son and daughter.
So Grandma Zhao came up with the idea of making longevity noodles. Whether it tastes good or not is secondary. What matters is the intention. There is no better birthday gift than a bowl of longevity noodles from my mother.
Longevity noodles?
Ye Changhe thought about yesterday when his mother held her face in front of his sister. He never thought that he would also have such a day, a day when his mother would remember his birthday.
His birthday is only one day after his sister's birthday, but as long as he can remember, his mother has always ignored him because she was busy organizing a birthday party for Ye Ruanruan.
At the beginning, I felt sad and sad, but gradually I got used to it and no longer looked forward to it.
Even when faced with Ye Ruanruan's showoff and provocation, he wouldn't feel angry.
Yesterday, I saw my mother cooking in person. Although my mother was relieved that her sister was caring, she was still a little sour in her heart, but she didn't know why.
Seeing Ye Changhe coming downstairs, Xinzi went to the kitchen to serve noodles at the instruction of his wife, which was the same as what Ye Xian had eaten yesterday.
Father Ye saw the longevity noodles in front of Ye Changhe and sighed: "I don't know if I was lucky enough to eat the longevity noodles made by your mother when I was angry."
"Of course my brother and I make daddy's longevity noodles together," Ye Xian said casually. After being back for half a month, she had lost the awkwardness and uneasiness she felt when she first arrived, and had adapted to the life of the Ye family.
Especially with my grandma by my side, I feel much more cheerful.
Su Tang's eyes swept over the woman sitting next to her daughter. She was elegant and dignified in a plain satin cheongsam. When she heard her daughter's words, she looked at her husband with regret in her eyes.
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