"Humph! Don't you even look at who I am?"
Ye Ming looked at Yi Zhiyue standing on the shelf and asked a soul-searching question.
"So...how are you going to get down?"
Yi Zhiyue: Σ( ° △ °|||)︴
Yeah, how do I get down?!
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"If you need to get something, why not just tell me? Why bother climbing up there yourself and then not being able to get down..."
The staff at the express station picked up Yi Zhiyue and scolded her there.
Yi Zhiyue lowered her head and stood there looking aggrieved.
After being scolded for a while, the staff finally let Yi Zhiyue go.
"You should feel lucky that sister just came back, otherwise you would be trapped up there..."
On the way back to the dormitory, Ye Ming was holding his daughter in his arms and there was a courier.
"Honestly, I was ready to use the wind to bring it down for you. Next time if you need something, just tell me and I'll help you get it..."
Yi Zhiyue was pushing a wheelchair from behind when she suddenly saw a cat vomiting on the side of the road.
"Stinky Leaf, what do you think of that cat?"
Hearing this, Ye Ming looked towards the cat that was vomiting.
When he saw the green steamed bun next to the cat, he felt as if he understood something.
"Do you think that the steamed buns were made by someone in the family of a senior? And the senior didn't eat them, so they kept them to feed the cats?"
Well……
This seems to be possible.
Upon hearing this, Yi Zhiyue subconsciously thought of her third brother's craftsmanship.
I don’t know why, but my third brother’s cooking skills seem to be cursed.
Anyway, whoever eats it will vomit...
I can only say that there are always one or two people in the family who can’t cook.
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