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If Xiang Shaochen had asked such a question, Xiang Yan would not have answered him so gently, and maybe even this 'prince' would have been treated very cruelly.

Ye Xiaolou was different to him after all, and he never expected his beautiful little son to be as good as his elder brother, and to have any great achievements.

I just don't know what the kid will think when he grows up.

Of course Xiang Yan noticed Ye Xiaolou's evasiveness, his eyes kept drifting in one direction, and there was such a big blanket covering it, it was impossible for people not to pay attention.

But Xiang Yan didn't say it clearly, but later, when he went to get the biscuits on the table, he grabbed his hand, "Eat it before washing your hands?"

Ye Xiaolou lowered his head and saw the black patch on his hand, and he was in a mess on the spot, "I'll wash my hands right away!"

After speaking, Ye Xiaolou rushed towards the bathroom like his tail was on fire.

Xiang Yan looked at his panicked back, after a while he walked to the side of the desk, and slowly lifted the small blanket with his hands.

There is nothing serious in it, but this makes Xiang Yan a little puzzled. Could it be that his youngest son is shy about his own handwriting, so he refuses to let others read it?

Ye Xiaolou was washing his hands in a panic in the bathroom. The ink on his hands was sticking to his fine white fingers. Obviously, he couldn't wash them off with clean water. He had to use a lot of soap to lather up and scrub them, but he didn't get out of it. At that moment, Xiang Yan's voice came over: "Xiaolou!"

"Daddy?" Ye Xiaolou turned around.

"After washing your hands, come out to eat. I asked the kitchen to cook porridge for you. Don't eat any more snacks."

"Yes! Daddy, I'll go right away!"

The sound of closing the door sounded, and Xiang Yan had already left.

Ye Xiaolou looked at himself in the mirror with some doubts, and the warm water from the water pipe splashed on his hands.When he realized what was wrong, the whole person in the mirror froze.

What did he just hear?

It seemed that Xiang Yan just... called his name?

There were only the two of them in the room, who else could have called that 'Xiaolou' besides Xiang Yan?

Ye Xiaolou's pupils dilated slightly, and this surprised expression lasted on his face for a long time. If Xiang Yan saw it here, he would probably laugh too.

It’s actually not surprising that he was so surprised. Since he came to Xiang Yan, the servants and bodyguards here have respectfully called him Lou Shao. There is only one housekeeper and Ye An who take care of him, and that The maid who combs his hair every day calls him Young Master, and everyone he knows in school, even Qu Yunrui, who is more familiar with him, calls him Ye Xiaolou directly, and the name of going downstairs has been used since childhood. Except for his own mother, no one has called yet.

Ye Xiaolou never thought that the person who called him that way was actually his father, even if his elder brother Xiang Shaochen called him so intimately, he would not be so surprised.

Maybe it's because I've been looking forward to it all this time, but when I heard it one day, it seemed impossible not to be shocked.

But when Ye Xiaolou clutched his heart, he still felt a little hot, just being called by his name, he himself felt a little too excited.

This emotion lasted until he walked to the dining table. Ye An felt his tail flick slightly, but the speed was so fast that people couldn't bear to look directly at him. He couldn't help asking: " Young master, why are you so happy today?"

Ye Xiaolou raised his small face, a pile of shallow dimples appeared on his face, even the scar on the corner of his mouth was not obvious, "It's time for dinner, isn't this a happy thing?"

Ye An still seemed a little puzzled, if he showed such an expression every day when eating, it would not be unusual now.

There must be something else going on today that affected the young master's mood.

Most children's moods are changeable, even an extra piece of cake on the dining table may make them scream with excitement... Of course, Ye Xiaolou has passed the age of screaming for a piece of cake, and with his With her current status, she wouldn't show much excitement just because of a simple gift.

The expression on Ye Xiaolou's face slowly disappeared, and after a while he said lightly: "When I lived with my mother, I was very poor for a period of time, and I could only eat one meal a day at most. Both went to bed hungry, and once the last hen in the house starved to death, we had no eggs to eat and had to kill it... After that I sometimes dreamed that I was holding a chicken leg... Brother Ye probably doesn't know what it's like."

Ye An felt a little sour when he heard that, he wanted to say, young master, you will never live that kind of life again, no matter what you want to eat, you can always get tired of eating, but before he said it, Ye Xiaolou sighed again Shaking his head, he said quietly: "He is really a happy person, he doesn't know the sufferings of the world."

"..."

Ye An never felt how poor Ye Xiaolou's family was. He may have been abandoned by his family, and maybe even treated cruelly, but if he was a child from a poor family, would it be possible to raise a child like him?

Reminiscent of Ye Xiaolou's various strange behaviors after he came here, and his hobbies that do not meet his age, Ye An deeply felt that Ye Xiaolou probably came to them from another planet, but Ye An obviously didn't After all, after all, Ye Xiaolou is now the young master of the Xiang family, the serious little master, and they will definitely not say anything about things that even Xiang Yan doesn't care about.

So for this dinner, two delicious chicken legs were added to Ye Xiaolou's ear plate.

No matter how miserable Ye Xiaolou's life was before, he will never taste the taste of starvation again.

Just kidding, if even the young master of the Xiang family doesn't have food, wouldn't those who work for the Xiang family and those who depend on the family for their livelihoods starve to death?

Of course, the premise is that he will stay in this house forever, by Xiang Yan's side, otherwise Ye An really doubts whether this delicate and expensive young master will starve to death outside.

Ye Xiaolou looked at him for a while, and wondered, "Brother Ye, what strange things are you thinking about?"

Ye An said numbly: "I didn't think about anything, young master."

Ye Xiaolou stared at him for a while, and concluded: "I see, you must be dreaming."

Ye An: "..."

Ye Xiaolou still ran to his small room after eating, mysteriously not knowing what he was doing, sometimes even Xiang Yan was going to sleep, and when he walked into the bedroom, he found that his bed was missing the one and shrunk to a size. The little thing in the group couldn't help but go over and take a look, and found that he was lying on his bed and fell asleep.

Xiang Yan walked in quietly, put on his bun and covered him with a quilt, and sometimes sat on the side of the bed for a while, and went to sleep in his own room after turning off the light.

Xiang Yan didn't ask him about hiding in the room these days, and never bothered him to do his own things again, he gave his youngest son enough free time.Knowing that it was the day before Xiang Shaochen's birthday, Xiang Yan casually asked in front of him: "Is that calligraphy and painting in your room for your elder brother?"

Ye Xiaolou spat out a mouthful of tea.

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Ye Xiaolou's writing and painting are of course not a secret. His brushes, ink, rice paper and other traditional Chinese painting tools are all prepared by Ye An or the housekeeper without exception. Ye Xiaolou is now the young master of the Xiang family. If he is Xiang Yan Xiang Shaochen's own son, Xiang Shaochen's own younger brother, at his age, he can already have his own official family member account, at least the annual pocket money and red envelopes are quite a lot, but Ye Xiaolou obviously never I didn't think about it. In fact, even those valuable antiques were brought to him by the housekeeper on his own initiative. This young master, who is said to be pampered, has never asked his father for a penny. Or anything of value.

His elder brother Xiang Shaochen obviously knew this too, and recently sent him a lot of things to show how much he loves his younger brother as a big brother.

It is taken for granted that no matter what he wants, he needs to ask, even if Ye Xiaolou wants something, it will inevitably reach Xiang Yan's ears.

Not to mention that his actions these days are indeed a little abnormal.

"Daddy." Ye Xiaolou swallowed, and said nervously, "When will you..."

Seeing his nervousness, Xiang Yan smiled, "You can give whatever you like, why are you so nervous with Dad?"

Fortunately, Xiang Shaochen was not here, otherwise, I'm afraid he would have to act like a dream again.

"When you finish the drawing, let Ye An take it and get someone to frame it for you. Since this is the first birthday gift for your elder brother, let's be more formal."

Ye Xiaolou reacted a bit slowly, "I'll listen to daddy."

In fact, if Xiang Yan didn't say that, Ye Xiaolou would still be a little entangled in giving this gift out like this, but Xiang Yan has already said that, no matter what he has to do, he must complete this matter.

Ye Xiaolou sighed in his heart, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome for people here to have a birthday, at least his elder brother who was celebrating his birthday hadn't seen anyone for many days, the whole Xiang family moved forward for the crown prince's birthday After being busy for so long, he didn't know when he would give this gift out.

Ye Xiaolou lowered his head and fiddled with the little bear doll in his hand. Unexpectedly, Xiang Yan stretched out his hand and gently touched his chin with his fingers, "How's the injury?"

"It's all over, Daddy." Ye Xiaolou realized something just after he finished speaking, and said nervously, "But Daddy, can I...not go to school for now?"

"Since the injury is just healed." Xiang Yan looked at his youngest son's clenched hands suddenly, and he understood his little thoughts in his heart, "You can stay at home as long as you like, and at least you have to wait for school matters." Let’s talk about it after your elder brother’s birthday.”

Xiang Yan patted his hand, letting his fingers sink into the puppet bear's body slowly relax, "But in the future, if you want something or what you want to do, it's best to tell Dad first, you know?"

Ye Xiaolou asked in a daze: "If you want to eat chocolate, do you have to apply to Dad?"

"That's not necessary." Xiang Yan smiled, picked up a piece of chocolate in the snack basket beside him, and slowly peeled off the outer packaging, Ye Xiaolou swallowed while watching his movements.

Xiang Yan broke a piece of chocolate with his own hands and fed it to his mouth, "But you will need something more important and precious than chocolate sooner or later."

He watched Ye Xiaolou swallow the chocolate, and reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth lightly, "At that time, I hope you can speak to Dad in person."