Beautiful Wife Conspiracy: My ability is to make money

"Yeah." Ye Ningning nodded cutely, and returned to the computer without leaving her eyes: "I have learned all the knowledge I learned yesterday, and I have successfully operated all the correct operations, and now I am operating again."

Ye Qifei walked in and looked at Ye Ningning, who had been seriously studying yesterday's knowledge, put his big hand on Ye Ningning's slightly smaller palm and led her to open the typing software, and said with a slight smile: "Your long-term hardship The time to fight has come, practice for half an hour first, and then I will teach you new content."

Ye Ningning looked at Ye Qifei with disgust, "Brother, you haven't handed in anything yet." Looking at the software page being loaded, "I don't know how to do this either."

"Bilipe." The software opened the page, and three options appeared successfully, one typing practice, two vocabulary practice, and three sentence practice.

"Brother, which one should I choose? I don't know what to do." Ye Ningning felt aggrieved, blinked slightly and looked at Ye Qifei with difficulty in choosing.

"Start from the basics, you have to learn to walk before you can learn to run." Ye Qifei tapped Ye Ningning's nose lightly, "It's all about adding new content from the beginning bit by bit, so it doesn't exist, will it, It just depends on whether you work hard to get in touch." Ye Qifei said and directed Ye Ningning to order.

"Okay." Ye Ningning pouted, and opened the typing practice according to the instructions, "Wow, brother, this is too detailed!"

"Right, practice well. The position of your hands is very important, so you must get used to it, or your typing speed will be very slow." Ye Qifei explained the key points seriously, but she was thinking in her heart: If Ningning came so early tomorrow , I let her practice typing for an hour first, so that I can sleep on a lazy bed.

"Hahaha~" Thinking of this, Ye Qifei couldn't help laughing outright, the expression on his face was more than just a smirk.

Ye Ningning took the time to look at Ye Qifei curiously, maybe he didn't sleep well, that's why brother is like this, isn't it because uncle is here?I can't afford to be offended, I'd better pretend I didn't see it.

Being stared at suddenly by Ye Ningning, Ye Qifei coughed twice and put away her smile, but seeing Ye Ningning's round head turned back with a thud, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother went for a morning run, you should practice hard at home." Ye Qifei woke up thinking about it, and there is nothing to do now, so don't waste time, it is good to exercise.

Ye Ningning looked at Ye Qifei even more strangely, bro, did he really take the wrong medicine?When did my brother love sports so much?Thinking of this, Ye Ningning blurted out and asked, "Brother, are you sure you went for a morning jog? Are you sure you went for exercise?"

Ye Qifei touched the unnecessary sweat on his forehead in embarrassment, how lazy he was in Ye Ningning's mind, why did he just go for a run and feel so strange, isn't it because he doesn't like sports?Don't like sweating and smelly.

"Yes, yes, I'm going for a run, so hurry up and practice." Ye Qifei waved his hand helplessly, silently thinking in his heart that he should establish a good image in Ye Ningning's mind.

"Huh~" Ye Qifei let out a breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at the sweat-soaked clothes, his face turned dark, sure enough, I still don't like this feeling, but I still have to get used to it, after all Good for the body.

"Fei'er?" Ye Changshu's surprised cry came from behind, Ye Qifei turned his head and saw Ye Changshu riding towards him suspiciously with the meat he just bought in his hand. "Fei'er? Are you running?" Ye Changshu's expression was one of surprise. On such an early weekend, Fei'er got up early and went out for a run. Ye Changshu didn't believe what he thought.

Looking at Ye Changshu's expression, Ye Qifei's face darkened by an octave. How lazy he is, so many people look at him running suspiciously. Is it strange that he runs?No, well, if he had nothing to do before, he would definitely not get up early on weekends, let alone run, Ye Qifei reluctantly affirmed this fact.

"Dad, can't I exercise occasionally." Although Ye Qifei admitted this fact, she still retorted unconvinced.

"Fei'er must always maintain this kind of thinking, Dad supports you." Ye Changshu looked at Ye Qifei with a face of satisfaction, and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, "Go, get in the car, Dad will take you back to dinner."

Ye Qifei sat at the back with a bitter face, as if she wanted to tell the whole world: Don't mess with me, I am a ruthless killer.

"Little benefactor, since the news about your rescue yesterday got out, many people in the village have come to me. They all have some old ailments left over from these years. Many people have come to me and begged for your help to cure them. "The middle-aged uncle said admiringly, looking at Ye Qifei who lowered his head with a gloomy face.

"En." Ye Qifei answered listlessly, then looked at the middle-aged uncle feebly and said: "Then is there someone here for me to heal?"

"Yes, I told them to come later after the meal, and I roughly sorted them according to the severity. Those who really couldn't bear it were treated first, because the little benefactor is also tired, so I made those slightly less serious. The next day." The middle-aged uncle explained seriously, looking at the listless Ye Qifei, the middle-aged uncle couldn't help but said in a relationship: "Little benefactor, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, I ask you a serious question, can you answer me after thinking about it?" Ye Qifei stared at the middle-aged uncle seriously, as if this question had troubled me for a long time.

Seeing the serious Ye Qifei, the middle-aged uncle unconsciously became serious, "Little benefactor, tell me, I will think carefully before answering you."

"Am I..." Ye Qifei said slowly and uncontrollably: "Very lazy." It was a question sentence, but Ye Qifei abruptly said it as an affirmative sentence.

The middle-aged uncle, who thought he was waiting for a difficult question, laughed out loud when he heard such a weird and unconfident answer.

Ye Qifei stared at the middle-aged uncle sadly, as if he had done something unforgivable, "Okay, uncle, don't tell me, I already know." He covered his face with his hands and looked worried .

"No, my little benefactor is not lazy. Look at the doctor outside the village who is willing to travel so far every day to come to the village for treatment." The middle-aged uncle withdrew his smile and looked at Ye Qifei and said sincerely. It's true, little benefactor, you must believe me.

"Anyway, the journey is not far away." Ye Qifei looked up Wangtian and explained to the middle-aged uncle.

"Although it's not far away, there's still some distance." The middle-aged uncle spoke again to refute Ye Qifei's pessimistic thoughts.

"That's an emergency." Ye Qifei retorted modestly, "I'm not as good as you think."

"Of course." The middle-aged uncle replied affirmatively, and held out his finger as he spoke, "Many people can't match my benefactor's kindness, and many people can't match my little benefactor's persistence, little benefactor"

"Oh, oh, uncle, stop talking." Ye Qifei said shyly, "By the way, uncle, it's been so long, I don't even know your name."

"My little benefactor is shy again. My name is business." The middle-aged uncle touched his head embarrassingly when he mentioned his name, and looked at the children playing in the mud in the distance. "His name is Changchang."

"?" Ye Qifei was slightly confused, and asked uncertainly: "Is business a business? Or is it not a business?"

"Little benefactor, I am confused by what you said. My name is the business." The business smiled embarrassedly, "When I was young, many adults did business, and they called this, or called me and doing business carelessly. You can make a lot of people happy when you get it mixed up."

"Then I'll call you Uncle Yi, Uncle Yi, do you know the origin of your name?" Ye Qifei looked at the businessman and asked.

"Naturally, I follow my father's surname, because my parents hope that I will be able to do what I want in the future." The business uncle thought of the original intention of his parents to name him, and his eyes were full of warmth that he didn't know.

Ye Qifei could tell that even though this name had brought a lot of trouble to the business uncle, he was still proud of the name and a source of happiness for amusing others.

"The growth, how did Uncle Yi take it out for him?" Ye Qifei asked again, pointing to the growth that was playing in the mud in the distance.

"I don't ask him to have any great achievements, and I don't want him to have any extraordinary talents. I only hope that he can live a long life." The business man looked at the child playing in the mud lovingly, sighed and continued. : "It is thanks to my little benefactor to fulfill this wish. I really don't know how to thank my little benefactor."

"Uncle Yi, you're offended just saying that." Ye Qifei pretended that I was hurt by you and loudly yelled at Changsheng, who was playing with mud, "Little Changsheng, what should you do if your father bullies me?"

Hearing the yelling, Changchang stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look this way, seeing Ye Qifei staring at him, "I'm not called Xiao Changsheng, I'm called Changchang, you can call me Xiaochangchang." The cute appearance made Ye Qifei Fei wished she could step forward and pinch her cheeks fiercely, "Father won't bully anyone, dad has never bullied anyone before." Chang Chang said solemnly.

"Hahaha, so good." Ye Qifei laughed when he understood the tone of growth, he felt that growth was really cute.

The businessman laughed helplessly, since the little benefactor came, the place has become much more lively, "Little benefactor, someone is here." The businessman pointed to the doorway which was being slowly walked in by a young and beautiful sister-in-law. said the old man.

Ye Qifei went up to meet him and put his hand on the other arm of the middle-aged old man, "Be careful of the steps."

"Are you the little Bodhisattva that the villagers say? Please help my grandpa. My grandpa has long-term rheumatism and cold legs. He is too old to be free. I often see my grandpa can't sleep in the middle of the night. Feeling." The young and beautiful girl pleaded to Ye Qifei, "We have the money, no matter how much it is, we must help my grandpa." As she spoke, the girl started to take out the money.

The middle-aged old man frowned, but he didn't speak because of the young girl's concern, but Ye Qifei could see that he didn't want to burden his children.