Chapter 96: CH 40.3

Ye Ya saw the grass clearly.

It was about fifty centimeters high, its leaves were light green, and needle-like short hairs grew on the leaves.

The scientific name of this kind of grass is Urtica fissa. When Ye Ya lived in the spiritual land, the Urtica family was on the other side of the road to them. Their whole family was very selfish, they loved to hold grudges, and were poisonous.

Ye Ya kindly reminded him, “This is urtica, don’t touch it.”

Liu Zishi glanced at her blankly, “Why don’t you let me touch it!”

Ye Ya said, “It’s poisonous.”

Liu Zishi hummed twice, went up with both hands frantically tugging at the leaves of the urtica, and said angrily, “I’m touching it, I’m touching it…”

“They will be angry if you do this.” Ye Ya dissuaded, not agreeing with his behavior, “They sting people.”

Corpse flower Mother was fighting with Aunt Urtica at the time, and though she won the fight, her skin was red and itchy, causing Father to treat her with his own leaves.

Liu Zishi was a disobedient child, and disobedient children like to disagree with people. The more others tried to stop him from doing something, the more he wanted to do it.When he was able to pull it out vigorously, his hands suddenly became itchy and tingly. He frowned, got up, and scratched and rubbed against the itchy area. It was bearable if he didn’t scratch, but after he scratched, this tickling pain became even heavier.

The little fat man who had just been arrogant was in pain and itchy in an instant, and he cried out loudly.

“Grandma, I’m tickled!”

“It tickles me to death!”

“Oh, my good grandson, why are your hands like this?”

Looking at Liu Zishi’s crying face, Ye Ya muttered in a low voice, “I told you they would be angry.”

The leaves of Urtica fissa were scattered on the ground indiscriminately, Ye Qinghe pondered for a moment, and asked softly, “Yaya knows this kind of flower?”

Ye Ya nodded.

“Did Yaya know it from the TV?” Ye Qinghe felt strange. With Ye Ya’s current vocabulary, she would definitely not know the words Urtica fissa, let alone the efficacy of it. Even in kindergarten, the teacher would not teach her these things.

Ye Ya tugged at the shoulder straps of her school bag with both hands, and walked in front of her bouncing, “Ye Ya also knows Sweet Sagebrush.”

Ye Qinghe was taken aback by another strange plant noun, and couldn’t help asking, “What is Sweet Sagebrush?”

Ye Ya stopped, raised her face and smiled like a clever elf. She covered her mouth with both hands and said in a low voice, “It grows next to the Urtica. If you are bullied by the urtica, you can use sweet sagebrush, so it won’t itch.”

Sweet sagebrush and urtica are frienemes, and wherever there is urtica, there is sweet sagebrush. If a person was accidentally stung by urtica, the sweet sagebrush could be applied to the skin to relieve it. If the stung were not serious, it would heal immediately.

Ye Ya’s expression was proud, “He bullied little grass and flowers, so Ye Ya doesn’t want to tell him the secret.”

All plants in the heavens and the earth were Ye Ya’s companions. If her companions were bullied, she must stand by her companions.

Ye Qinghe frowned, stepped forward and grabbed Ye Ya and squatted down, his eyes pressed tightly, and said word by word, “Yaya, who did you learn this from?”

The justice in the elder brother’s eyes scared Ye Ya; the corners of her mouth drooped, and her tone was obviously not as happy as before, “Did Yaya do something wrong?” She asked cautiously, her eyes full of anxiety.

Ye Ya’s shoelaces were loose. He pulled Ye Ya to sit on his lap, lowered his head and naturally tied the scattered shoelaces, “No, Yaya didn’t do anything wrong.” He said, “Yaya knows a lot, which surprised Brother.”

After getting Ye Ya back for so many days, Ye Qinghe had only now figured out that there was something wrong.

Many of her performances did not look like a three-year-old child. Her behavior, speech, and performance were beyond the age range.Which three-year-old child can write notes and pinyin? Ziyu’s homework at that time was probably also written by her…

[There are other things in the Ye Ya gene. I did something wrong.]

Mother’s words were vivid in his head.

He looked at Ye Ya with a different kind of inquiry in his eyes, and finally turned into gentleness. He gently removed the leaves that fell on her shoulders, “Yaya, you have to hide everything you know, and you can’t let anyone know. .”

Ye Ya was a clone.

Overly prominent behavior would one day attract attention, and any extra sight would expose her to danger.

Ye Ya was the younger sister.

He was the elder brother.

Brothers need to protect sisters. It was always like this.

Ye Ya nodded as if she understood, and continued walking silently beside Ye Qinghe.

[Human, you got grass growing on your head!]

The four-leaf clover on Ye Ya’s head was seen by the wildflowers on the side of the road, and they greeted her with a smile.

[Cub, why are you ignoring us?]

[Come pick me, come pick me…]

The wildflowers and weeds joked with her loudly, and the saplings by her sides were dancing and singing.

Ye Ya covered her ears and pretended not to hear.

Both of them were tired and hungry after walking for so long.

Ye Qinghe took out his mobile phone and pressed the screen to light it up. It was about lunch time. He sent a message to Shen Zhou to gather at the agreed place, picked up Ye Ya, and walked out of the woods.

Besides them, other parents also came down from the mountain to prepare lunch. Both sides of the stream were filled with people. Ye Qinghe looked around and decided to walk a bit more to find a quieter place.Coincidentally, as soon as they found a location, they met Shen Zhou and Xia Qing’s family.

“Yaya–!” Xia Qing broke away from Mother Xia’s hand and ran over, showing her the beautiful stone she picked up from the trip, “Look, look, this stone is beautiful! I’ll give it to you.”

“Me, me, me, me too!” Not wanting to be outdone, Shen Ran blushed and handed a small yellow wild flower, “This…this wild flower is as cute as Yaya~”

Xia Qing was disdainful, “Are you saying that Yaya has no home like a wildflower?”

Ye Ya’s eyes widened, “Yaya has a home now.”

Shen Ran hurriedly denied, “I didn’t, I didn’t mean that!”

“Yaya, we’ll ignore him. Let’s go over there to play.” Xia Qing was quick like WildFire Wheels, pulling Ye Ya and running to the edge of the stream to play.

“Qingqing, don’t run too far. Be back for dinner later!” Before Mother Xia finished speaking, the two children disappeared from view.

Although there was no dangerously high place in the countryside and there were many people, the group was still afraid that the little girls would not be able to come back from a long distance.The more Shen Zhou thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He pushed Shen Ran, telling him to go protect the girls. Shen Ran wanted to play with Ye Ya to begin with, so he didn’t refuse, and happily chased after the girls.