The happy little days of the Ye family

The next morning, Chenchen was woken up early by Tang Xiaojing.

The little guy rubbed his eyes blankly, and there were a few stupid hairs on the top of his head. He looked cute and well-behaved.

The hard-hearted Tang Xiaojing urged him to get up quickly without expression.

Compared with the excitement of going to school on the first day yesterday, today's morning was obviously much calmer, and it could even be said that there was no disturbance in my heart.

However, the little guy still got dressed obediently, and then followed Tang Xiaojing to wash up.

Just like yesterday, Ye Qingqing got up early today. By this time, the strong smell of meat could be heard in the kitchen.

All the fresh meat at home was eaten yesterday. Ye Qingqing made scrambled eggs with leeks and braised rice with bacon and sausage for the little guy today.

When Chenchen packed up and came over for breakfast, Ye Qingqing had already prepared the scrambled eggs with chives, and the rice was almost ready after simmering for a while.

Thinking about what Chenchen said yesterday that she would have dinner with two new friends at noon, she specially made a little more bacon rice and asked him to share it with the new friends.

After breakfast, Ye Qingqing put the cooked bacon stewed rice into a food box.

At this time, Chenchen's very teasing voice came from outside:

"Mom, another orchid you raised has died. In the past 20 days, several flowers have died. Why don't you stop raising them and let them live?"

Although Ye Qingqing didn't want to grow these flowers, she was very unconvinced when her son said this and said harshly:

"Who says I don't know how to raise them? I've raised you little brat so big, how can these little pots of orchids be so difficult for me?"

The little guy opened his mouth, but just as he was about to speak, Tang Xiaojing flicked his forehead from behind.

"Why are you talking to your mother? Aren't these flowers beautiful? Look at how green the leaves are."

The little guy looked at him with a puzzled face, "Dad, are your eyes okay? These flowers are almost dead, where is the green?"

"Children, what do you know? Just go and play," Tang Xiaojing glared at him and warned the little guy not to talk nonsense.

If he makes someone angry, he will just go to college to study, and he, as his father, will have to suffer.

But there was no time for the father and son to quarrel. There was a sound of brisk footsteps at the door.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shitou, wearing a simple and elegant robe, jumped in and ran in carrying a small satchel and a snack box.

"Chenchen, are you okay?"

"Okay, coming right away."

Chenchen took her things and ran out, and then the two of them went to Ye's house together.

This was agreed before. From now on, Ye Donglin would send the three little ones to the academy every day and pick them up when they returned home.

Today, Xiaoqi is still full of energy and energy, and her mouth never stops as soon as she gets on the donkey cart.

"The weather is really nice today. Look at the sun on the top of the mountain. Does it look like a salted egg yolk?"

Little Shitou nodded his head obediently, "It looks a bit like it. It looks delicious."

Chenchen, who didn't speak, leaned on a soft pillow and fell asleep.

Seeing these little guys chatting leisurely, Ye Donglin said with a smile:

"Idle time is idle, you can memorize the article you learned yesterday again."

The smile on Xiao Qi's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and she looked at the back of Ye Donglin's head with a sad face.

"Dad, do you have to say such cruel and disgraceful words when you are so happy?"

"Stop talking nonsense, each of you memorize it again. If anyone memorizes it wrong, I'll give you a slap on the hand after class in the afternoon."

Xiao Qi leaned towards Xiao Shitou and whispered:

"Is it possible that my father is Akiko pretending to be my father? Why do he always say the same thing?"

Ye Donglin was so angry that he laughed and asked Xiao Qi to recite the article first.

I had memorized it many times yesterday, and read it again 10 times after going to the grocery store. The little guy memorized the article easily.

Although Xiao Shitou is not as smart as him, he works harder than Xiao Qi and memorizes the articles verbatim.

Chenchen, who was finally shaken awake, memorized the Three-Character Sutra in a daze.

As soon as the donkey cart stopped, Xiao Qi saw Lin Biao waving to him and ran into the academy happily.

Compared to Xiao Qi, who was still excited and full of curiosity about the academy, Chenchen and Xiao Shitou, who already knew what the academy was like, were much calmer.

The two brothers couldn't say they were very happy, but they didn't reject it either. They carried the food boxes and walked obediently to the academy.

After Chenchen left home, Ye Qingqing came under the eaves outside the hall.

A simple wooden shelf held six pots of diseased orchids.

When these orchids were brought back from the newly bought house, they were just a little bit not energetic, but after being raised by Ye Qingqing for a few days, they seemed to be seriously ill.

The number of yellow leaves falling from the flower pots is increasing day by day, and 5 orchids have already completely died.

Ye Qingqing carefully looked at these pots of orchids, and found that all four flowers in one pot were dead.

In another pot, one tree was dead, and the other three trees were half yellow and looked like they were about to leave this world at any time.

The remaining four pots of orchids were all diseased, with less than half of their leaves turning yellow.

She originally thought she could raise these orchids well and sell them for more money, but she didn't expect these little guys to be so squeamish, and the more they were raised, the worse they got.

She is very attached to these little guys, watering them three times a day and watching them several times a day. It is no exaggeration to say that it is not much different from raising a child.

Ye Qingqing looked at these unsatisfactory orchids and felt helpless, not knowing what went wrong.

Ye Qingqing was afraid that all these flowers would eventually die in his own hands, so he simply moved them all to Ye's house and asked Ye's father to take them to North Street to help sell them.

Father Ye felt a headache when he looked at these orchids that seemed to be dying at any moment.

These flowers are like this, can they still be fed? What kind of scapegoat would buy these flowers?

However, although Father Ye complained in his heart, he still promised well and patted his chest and promised that he would help her sell it at a good price.

In Ye Qingqing's impression, Ye's father has always been very reliable. Out of his trust, she immediately became the hands-off shopkeeper.

After putting down the flowers, she happily went back and waited to collect the money.

Unsurprisingly, Ye Qingqing's orchids had been left there for several days without anyone noticing.

But strangely enough, these orchids have been half-dead under Ye Qingqing's careful care.

However, following Ye's father on North Street and being exposed to the wind and sun every day, he gradually got better and became more energetic every day.

Not only have the withered leaves not become serious, but several leaves have turned from yellow to green, which is quite a sign of coming back to life.

Ye Qingqing looked at these orchids that had become much prettier and admired him greatly.

"Dad, you are still the best."

Father Ye felt a little guilty after being praised by Ye Qingqing.

To be honest, he didn't do much except water the flowers once every morning and didn't care about them anymore.

Who knows, they will grow up on their own.

After several days, these flowers were sold by Father Ye one after another. Five pots of flowers were sold for a total of 5 tael and 1 yuan.

Although it was somewhat different from Ye Qingqing's expectation, at least these delicate little things were sold.

If he put them in her hands again, Ye Qingqing would be afraid of raising them all to death.