The happy little days of the Ye family

At this time, the Tang family was quiet, except for Chenchen, who was covered in mud, standing pitifully in a sunny corner.

The Tang family's yard has changed a lot from two years ago.

The two sweet-scented osmanthus trees at the door have grown from small trees to taller than Tang Xiaojing.

The original small vegetable patch in the front yard was moved outside and another small vegetable garden was opened.

On the original vegetable plot, Tang Xiaojing built two grape trellises, and also built two small swings, one large and one small, in the middle.

Under the swing, there are several small wooden toys. This is the little guy's favorite place.

Every evening, I would swing here with Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing didn't like to serve flowers and plants, so he deliberately planted a circle of easy-to-live fruit trees around the courtyard wall.

Longan tree, yellow bark tree, peach tree, jujube tree, persimmon tree and pomegranate tree, one of each was planted.

Chenchen happened to be standing under a peach tree at this time, with pink peach blossoms blown down by the wind at her feet.

Big Yellow and Little Yellow walked around the little guy curiously, their big tails swaying behind them.

The little guy couldn't stand still, so he grabbed Rhubarb's fluffy tail and played with it.

Dahuang has a lively temperament, and he flicked his big tail and lightly breathed on Chenchen's face, leaving several yellow hairs.

The fur on Dahuang's body was very soft and itchy on his face. Chenchen raised his hand and scratched his face twice.

Xiao Huang probably guessed that his little master was in trouble again, so he came over and licked Chenchen's face to express comfort.

Chenchen's bed was dirty. Xiao Huang licked a mouthful of mud and immediately turned his head in disgust.

Seeing that Xiao Huang was ignoring him again, the little guy stretched out his chubby little hands and grabbed Xiao Huang's ears to play with them.

Dahuang was jumping around on the side, desperately trying to attract Chenchen's attention, and wanted the little guy to play with him.

Chenchen wanted to play, but Ye Qingqing, who was boiling water for him to take a bath in the kitchen, glanced at him from time to time, and the fire stick in his hand was ready to move.

Seeing his mother glance over again, the little guy didn't dare to be naughty anymore. He took Xiao Huang's hand and put it down, and stood obediently.

The little guy's facial features were so long that he looked exactly like Ye Qingqing.

A full forehead, big watery eyes, a straight little nose, and two shallow little pear dimples when she smiles.

The little guy is fair and tender, and his smile is cute and sweet, making him very lovable.

Ye Qingqing was afraid that he would catch cold, so he desperately added twigs to the stove hole to keep the fire burning.

Now the weather has slowly started to heat up, and the hot water will be boiling in a short time.

Ye Qingqing added half a bucket of hot water to the big wooden bucket, and then added two ladles of cold water.

Then he took off the little clay figurine Chenchen and soaked it in hot water.

"Hot, hot, hot, mom, this water is too hot." The little guy started struggling as soon as he got into the bucket.

Ye Qingqing had tried this water in advance. Although it was a bit hot, the little guy had been soaked in cold water and was just sweating.

"Don't move, just stay in there and sweat."

After saying that, he went back to the house and got him some clean clothes.

After the bath, the little guy was given a large bowl of ginger tea.

Seeing his son's face rosy and energetic, Ye Qingqing began to settle accounts after the fall.

Ye Qingqing held a fire stick and slapped the ground while glaring at Chenchen and scolding:

"Tang Muchen, I think if you don't get beaten in two days, you will have to go to the house to unveil the tiles."

"It's not summer yet. The water in the puddle is so cold. You soaked there for a long time. What if you get sick?"

"It's too hot today, no, it's not cold." The little guy defended himself in a sweet voice.

"You are still arguing that if you get sick, not only will you not be able to go out to play, but you will also have to take bitter medicine. Don't cry then."

The little guy is not afraid of anything but the painful medicine. As soon as I heard that I needed to take medicine, I immediately didn’t dare to speak.

Seeing the fire stick at his feet getting closer and closer to him, Chenchen's heart almost jumped, and he immediately hugged Ye Qingqing's thigh and began to beg for mercy.

"Mom~, I was wrong~, I don't dare to play in the water anymore."

"I don't believe your deceitful words. You always make sure you are good, but then you turn around and forget everything."

It's only the end of March, and it's still a bit cold in the morning and night. This little kid went to play in the water without knowing the importance of it. If he catches a cold or windchill, it's no joke.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. The fire stick in his hand was like a whip, and he hit the little guy's feet hard again.

There was only a "pop" sound, and the fire stick came into close contact with the ground, making a lot of noise.

Immediately afterwards, the stick in Ye Qingqing's hand hit the little guy's plump butt.

At the first blow, the little guy was stunned and had no reaction.

When he was hit for the second time, he started to howl like ghosts and wolves, and Big Yellow and Little Yellow beside him were also anxious.

Ye Qingqing, who took action, also shed tears while teaching his son a lesson.

It hits the son and hurts the mother's heart.

Just when Ye Qingqing was about to hit him for the third time, Xiao Huang stood in front of him very protectively, and slightly bared his teeth at Ye Qingqing.

Dahuang on the side did not react slowly and bit into the stick in Ye Qingqing's hand.

The life span of a dog is generally about 10 years, and Da Huang and Xiao Huang are already 10 years old dogs now.

The movements of the two big guys are not as good as before, and their reactions are too slow. Since the beginning of this year, Tang Xiaojing has kept them at home to look after them.

Dahuang and Xiaohuang play with Chenchen every day at home. The little guy is generous and doesn't forget to give them a share of food.

Now seeing his little friend in trouble, the two dogs stepped forward and stood firmly in front of him, protecting him tightly.

In fact, Ye Qingqing couldn't bear to beat his son. Two protective dogs stood in front of him, so he put away the fire stick along the steps.

"Okay, okay, I won't beat you. Just stand here and think about your mistakes. I'll teach you a lesson when your father comes back."

After Tang Xiaojing came back in the evening. Knowing that the little guy sneaked out to play in the water again, I was a little angry.

However, Tang Xiaojing neither criticized him nor beat him. Instead, he caught him and tied him up.

Three-year-old children are at their most naughty, like wild horses running wild.

It's impossible to reason with them, and they are so energetic that they don't seem to get tired.

Tang Xiaojing planned to let him do horse walking and Wuqinxi in the morning and evening from now on.

Move around more, and when you are tired, you won't have the energy to be naughty or mischievous.

This was the first time for the little guy to step into a horse stance. His movements were not standard and he started to stagger after a while.

However, Tang Xiaojing was very strict, watching him with a stick and correcting his movements from time to time.

Let alone half an hour, the little guy couldn't hold on even for half an hour.

But Tang Xiaojing was staring at him eagerly from the side, so the little guy had to grit his teeth and persist, but his little body was swaying.

"It's time to eat!"

When he heard the voice calling for dinner, the little guy was so happy that he immediately ran into the house.

But before he took two steps, he found that his calves were shaking and he almost fell to the ground.

When Tang Xiaojing saw that his son's legs were weak, he picked him up directly and laughed at him as he walked:

"Your little body is really not good enough. I think back then, when I was three years old, I could stand on a horse for two quarters of an hour."

"Today is the first time. I'm not used to it yet. I will definitely be able to walk for two quarters of an hour tomorrow." The little guy refused to admit defeat and said brazenly.

Tang Xiaojing looked at the little guy in his arms happily, feeling very good.

"Okay, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning. You won't be allowed to have breakfast until you have walked for two-quarters of an hour."

"Okay, who is afraid of whom?"

But as soon as these words came out, Chenchen always felt that something was wrong.