The happy little days of the Ye family

There is strength in numbers, and the three of them are very good at cooking. After a while, various aromas began to waft out of the kitchen.

The three of them all have their own specialties, such as bamboo fungus chicken soup made by Ye Mu, boiled chicken and stir-fried chicken offal with celery.

Ye Qingqing made duck stewed with dried beans and duck stewed with dried bamboo shoots, and Li Guoer made duck mixed with stir-fried pickled beans and bacon stir-fried cabbage.

There are six dishes and one soup, and most of them include meat.

The smell was so delicious that Xiao Qi, a greedy little cat, stopped playing with ants, dropped the chicken feathers in his hands, and ran over to the kitchen.

When the little guy came to the kitchen door, he saw two greedy dogs, Sweet Potato and Snowball, who had been waiting at the door eagerly for a long time, drooling.

Two dogs sat guarding the door, one on the left and the other on the right. Seeing this, Xiao Qi also sat down between the two dogs. The three little guys lined up neatly in a row.

There were one person, two dogs, and six eyes looking directly at the kitchen. The people cooking there were so stressed that they felt that they no longer knew how to cook.

Ye Mu walked to Xiao Qi and knelt down, patiently discussing with him:

"The food isn't ready yet. There's no point in waiting here. You can take the sweet potatoes and snowballs to play. Grandma will call you when the food is ready."

The little guy held the sweet potato in one hand and chewed the snowball in the other, shaking his chubby little head desperately.

"No~, no~"

"Awww~"

"Awww~"

The sweet potatoes and snowballs on both sides also stood firm and were unwilling to move.

Mother Ye looked at the three little guys sitting in a row, ignored them, turned around and went into the kitchen to continue cooking.

"Okay, you can stay here if you want, but you're not allowed to come in and cause trouble."

"I know~" Xiao Qi nodded obediently.

Seeing that Sweet Potato and Snowball were not moving, he stretched out his chubby hand and pressed down the two dog heads.

"Sweet potatoes and snowballs are also good~"

After waiting, Xiao Qi couldn't sit still and fell directly on Hongshu.

The hair on the sweet potato is very long and fluffy, making it very comfortable to lie down on.

The good guy stretched and rolled over comfortably.

Then the two feet kept kicking the snowball's tail and playing.

Xiao Qi has been taught several times by her family not to use force to hurt them. Therefore, I didn't use any force on my feet and just touched the sweet potato's tail lightly.

One person and two dogs have a good time.

The sun in the sky is like a salted egg yolk, hanging red in the sky.

Even the white clouds on the edge were dyed a beautiful orange.

The sun slowly sets from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and various fragrant dishes are served to the dining table one after another.

As soon as the dishes were served, Tang Shan happily came over looking for the taste.

"There was no one at home, so I knew I was coming over for dinner again, so I even brought a bottle of wine over."

Tangshan said, shaking the wine bottle in his hand towards Father Ye, "Guess what kind of wine I brought this time?"

Father Ye came over and hooked Tangshan's shoulder, "This wine smells pretty good. Is it the bar you bought from the county last time?"

"You have a pretty good nose as a dog."

Tang Xiaojing picked up the medicinal wine he brought over and said, "Dad, you can drink this wine some other time. Try the ginseng tonic wine I brought over first."

Father Ye was more interested in this ginseng tonic wine, and directly pushed Tang Shan aside:

"Is this the tonic wine you sell at the pharmacy?"

Tang Xiaoding nodded, "It contains not only wild ginseng, but also several precious medicinal materials. This pot alone would probably cost several hundred coins if purchased in a pharmacy."

Tang Xiaojing took the wine bottle and stood up to pour wine for Mr. Ye, but was immediately stopped by Ye's mother on the side.

"I made chicken soup. I'll drink some soup and eat something to satisfy my stomach before drinking wine."

Ye Qingqing and Li Guoer on the side quickly filled each of them with a bowl of steaming chicken soup.

"This is bamboo fungus chicken soup. Mom made it especially for you. Try it now." After saying that, Ye Qingqing started to drink it himself.

Ye Xilin also quickly picked up the soup in front of him. For wine, he still prefers soup.

The weather is cold, and a bowl of steaming chicken soup makes everyone feel comfortable.

After drinking the soup, Ye Xilin served himself a full bowl of rice, and then ate all the delicious food on the table.

During this period, I didn’t forget to pick up dishes for Li Guoer several times.

He can't drink well, and if he doesn't eat quickly, he will be drunk and won't be able to eat.

What's so good about wine? The meat is still delicious.

Ye Donglin came back from delivering food to Wang Chunyu and saw that everyone on the table had already drank.

"I have never drunk this bottle of wine worth several hundred yuan. I have to try it today."

As soon as Ye Donglin picked up the wine glass, Ye Mu on the side pushed him a bowl of soup.

"Drinking on an empty stomach is not good for your health. You should drink some soup first to calm your stomach."

Although Ye Donglin was greedy for the medicinal wine in his hand, he still drank the chicken soup obediently under Ye Mu's gaze.

Then he stuffed a few mouthfuls of food into his mouth, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"This medicinal wine is indeed different. I feel warm after drinking it."

Ye Xilin beside him, eating so hard that his forehead was sweating, didn't forget to raise his head to make trouble:

"Brother, you just drank a bowl of hot soup, and your body is already warm."

Ye Donglin looked embarrassed, took the chicken legs from Xiaoqi's bowl, and stuffed them directly into Ye Xilin's mouth.

"Eat your food, don't talk casually if you don't drink enough."

Xiao Qi looked down at the empty bowl in front of her, then looked up at the chicken drumstick in Ye Xilin's mouth, and complained with an aggrieved look:

"Chicken legs, mine~, uncle is bad~"

Ye Xilin took a big bite in front of Xiao Qi, and then put the chicken legs back into the little guy's bowl.

"Uncle is here to help you taste whether the chicken legs are cooked. There is nothing wrong with the chicken legs. You can eat them."

No one in Xiaoqi's life would believe such outrageous words until he was three years old.

But the little guy was only over two years old, and he really believed Ye Xilin's nonsense.

"Thank you, uncle~"

Ye Xilin: "..."

Ye Donglin: "..."

Ye Xilin was stunned. He couldn't tell whether the little guy was mocking him or sincerely thanking him.

Ye Donglin had a worried look on his face. This kid is so stupid. What if he is deceived in the future?

Stupid, can you still take the study test? How about buying him more property in the future?

I don’t know if I will be able to find a wife in the future. Should I arrange a baby wedding for him in advance?

As a reliable old father, Ye Donglin was worried about his son.

Xiao Qi finished eating the chicken legs and looked straight at the wine glass in Ye Donglin's hand.

"Xiao Qi, give it a try~" As he said that, the little guy reached for Ye Donglin's wine glass.

Before he even touched the wine glass, Ye Donglin knocked his chubby hand off.

"You little douchi, what kind of wine do you want to drink? You can only drink goat's milk."

After saying that, he actually went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of goat milk to the little guy.

There was goat milk to drink, but the little guy didn't choose, and drank half the bowl without hesitation.

After drinking, he touched his round belly.

The dinner table was divided into two groups, and the women gathered together to discuss various trivial matters at home, and occasionally discussed which dish was more delicious and how to prepare it.

The men gathered together, drank wine and boasted.

This meal lasted from when the sun just set to when the moon rose high in the sky.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and there are a lot of things to do at home. Mother Ye is keeping an eye on them and not allowed to drink too much.

Even Ye Xilin, the worst drinker, only blushed and did not get drunk.

When they returned, Tang Xiaojing and Tang Shan were still awake.