The little girl was holding a brush in her hand in the room, writing and drawing on the paper with great difficulty.
At this moment, the little dumpling's cute pink face is covered with ink, making her look like a real little cat.
"oops!"
Suddenly, the little girl screamed, and when she looked closely, she saw that the paper on the table was stained with ink into a flower. The "letter" that the little girl had written with great difficulty was finally stained into a black mass.
"It's so hard to write!" The little boy crumpled the paper into a ball in frustration and threw it aside.
And at his feet, there were piles of paper balls piled there.
Obviously, Xiaotuanzi has been working hard for this letter for a long time.
After a moment of discouragement, the little boy thought of his mother's sad face, and then he picked up the brush, which was extremely difficult for him to hold, and began to write stroke by stroke.
But as he was writing, the little girl stopped.
"How do you write the word 'mother'?" Little Dumpling stared with an annoyed look on his face. "I should have learned how to write from Grandpa earlier."
The little dumpling couldn't write the word, so he just drew a circle.
After much difficulty, this letter finally took shape.
After checking it, Xiaotuanzi was very satisfied.
After folding the letter, a cow cat appeared at the little dumpling's feet.
This is a sweet-looking cow cat with its face open, but there is a black spot on its nose. It is a sweet bastard.
"Be sure to deliver the letter to Xiao Yuer." Little Tuanzi took a small bag to put the letter in, and carefully hung it on the neck of the cow Baga, not forgetting to touch the cat's head.
The cat hummed comfortably and made a "meow" sound, as if to say "mission guaranteed to be completed".
In short, Xiaotuanzi was very happy to hear the cat's answer.
The cow Baga left with the letter from the little dumpling.
He jumped over the courtyard wall, stepped onto the roof, and finally entered the Prince Duan's Mansion.
In a more remote courtyard of Prince Duan's Mansion, the cat stopped and lay quietly on the wall, licking its paws silently, with no intention of moving.
"Keep an eye on the young master."
A deep and angry voice sounded.
Then, Ye Changyou walked out with an angry face.
After Ye Changyou left, the cat jumped off the wall, circled around the house, and finally locked onto an open window and jumped up.
At this time, Ye Yucheng stood in the room with an expressionless face.
Compared to the liveliness when he was in Prince Zhan's Mansion, Ye Yucheng at this moment was like a small ice sculpture, with no emotion in his eyes.
There was a red mark on his neck at this moment, which was the mark of a hand grabbing it.
It was because Ye Changyou pressed Ye Yucheng to ask whether he had been in Prince Zhan's Mansion during this period, but Ye Yucheng refused to answer, which annoyed Ye Changyou.
However, Ye Changyou was still afraid of his father and did not dare to do anything to Ye Yucheng, so he could only leave angrily, but he also ordered people to keep Ye Yucheng under guard.
Ye Yucheng remained emotionless about this.
However, when he was alone in the room, a hint of tears appeared in Ye Yucheng's cold and calm eyes.
He misses his mother so much.
In fact, he had always wanted to call her mother "Mom" along with Xiaotuanzi, but he was afraid that if he called her that too much, he would really forget his own identity, which would bring trouble to his mother, so in the end he only dared to call her "godmother".
Because, only by calling my godmother can I remind myself of my identity at all times.
“Meow—”
Just as Ye Yucheng's eyes began to turn red, a cat's meow was heard.
Ye Yucheng looked down and saw a black and white cat wrapped around his feet, rubbing against him with its tail erect.
When Ye Yucheng saw the thing hanging around the cat's neck, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he immediately squatted down and took the thing off.
When he saw that it was the familiar purse, Ye Yucheng did not open it immediately, but looked at the cat with complicated eyes.
"Did Xiaotuanzi ask you to come?" Ye Yucheng asked in a low voice.
Aunt Wenlan embroidered the little purses for them, one for each of them. His was blue and the little girl's was orange.
“Meow—”
The cow cat continued to rub against Ye Yucheng, making purring sounds in its throat.
Seeing this, Ye Yucheng couldn't help but touch the cat's head. The cat lay on the ground as if very satisfied and no longer disturbed Ye Yucheng.
Seeing this, Ye Yucheng opened his purse.
However, when he saw the "letter" clearly, Ye Yucheng paused.
A piece of paper was covered with smudges of ink, with only a few words clearly discernible, and the rest were either circles or dots.
In short, even though Ye Yucheng was smart, he couldn't understand what was written in the letter.
Ye Yucheng held his forehead with his hand. He felt that the next time he was with Xiaotuanzi, he must urge him to practice calligraphy well, otherwise he wouldn't be able to write a complete letter.
At this time, the little dumpling sneezed loudly in Prince Zhan's mansion, and he always had a bad feeling.
However, he soon put this feeling behind him. At this moment, he was only worried about whether the letter had been delivered to Xiao Yuer and whether Xiao Yuer would reply.
When Xiao Yuer tried hard to decipher the contents of the letter but still couldn't make it out, he didn't immediately pick up the pen to write the letter. Instead, he sat down and began to think seriously.
Little Dumpling wouldn't write to himself for no reason, so it might be because of his mother.
Is it because he is gone that his mother misses him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yuer walked to his desk with a serious face.
The desk is obviously too big, and he is still young, so he has to squat on a stool to write properly.
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