The happy little days of the Ye family

The spring plowing had just ended, and Tang Shan and Tang Xiaojing went non-stop to their own Stone Mountain and Rabbit Mountain to replant a new batch of herbs.

The father and son have been growing herbs for several years and are now becoming more and more familiar with these valuable treasures.

The herbs on the mountain grew better and better under the careful care of the two people.

This year, he even bought 50 taels of silver worth of herbal seeds, intending to plant more valuable herbs.

Ye Qingqing originally wanted to go and help, but the little guy Yangyang was too clingy and would cry non-stop if he couldn't see her.

In desperation, she had to look after her children at home and do embroidery at the same time.

The little guy Yangyang is not even two years old yet. He walks very steadily, but he is still a little shaky when he runs.

In the corridor outside the hall, Dahuang was walking slowly, with his fluffy tail swaying behind him.

The little guy ran after Dahuang tremblingly, his two beautiful peach blossom eyes staring straight at the big fluffy tail in front of him.

There was also a mature and steady little yellow cat following beside him.

The man and two dogs were having a great time playing together. Ye Qingqing in the room could hear the little guys' laughter from time to time.

Ye Qingqing, who was in the hall, was sitting in front of the window, doing embroidery with her head down.

Hearing the little guy's laughter, she would look up from time to time and look tenderly at Yangyang who was trotting after Dahuang.

The little guy ran very fast with his short legs, but he still couldn't catch up with Dahuang. He turned around pitifully and hugged Xiaohuang beside him.

The chubby little hands held on to the big furry ears and rubbed the little face against Xiao Huang's neck.

When Dahuang, who was walking in front, saw that his little master was no longer chasing him, he turned around and ran over to squeeze between Yangyang and Xiaohuang, trying to win favor.

Seeing the three little ones having so much fun, Ye Qingqing lowered her head and continued to work on the embroidery in her hands, her eyes full of gentle smiles.

After a while, Aunt Chen came over and asked her what she wanted to eat for lunch.

Ye Qingqing put down the needle and thread in her hand and thought for a long time but still couldn't decide what to eat.

"Yangyang's father and grandfather are not at home. It's boring to eat alone. I'll go back to my mother's house to eat later." Unexpectedly, I just gave up thinking about it and just went back to my mother's house for a free meal.

Thinking of going back to her mother's house for a free meal, Ye Qingqing happily showed her two rows of white teeth, looking cheerful and bright.

Ye Qingqing had been embroidering for a long time in the morning. Her eyes felt sore, and her waist and neck were a little stiff.

After getting up and stretching for a while, he took the jumping Yangyang by the hand and walked towards Ye's house.

The little one, who is only three months away from turning two, is at a very curious age. He wants to touch and taste everything he sees on the road, and likes to put everything in his mouth.

On the way, the little guy pulled out a handful of grass and several leaves. Ye Qingqing asked him to throw them away, but he was not happy.

The little guy was playing, and when Ye Qingqing wasn't paying attention, he stuffed the leaves into his mouth.

Before he could taste what it tasted like, Ye Qingqing at the side quickly took it out.

But just as she threw the leaf away, she turned around and found that the little guy was stuffing the weed in his hand into his mouth again.

Ye Qingqing was so angry. Why did this little idiot stuff everything into his mouth?

When she was a child, she was just a little greedy and would never put anything that didn't taste good into her mouth.

Throwing away everything in the little guy's hands, Ye Qingqing picked up the troublesome little son and refused to let him walk by himself.

When the mother and son returned to Ye's house, Wang Chunyu and Ye's mother were picking vegetables.

But the house was so quiet that Ye Qingqing felt something was wrong. Where were the noisy little guys at home?

Ye Qingqing felt that these little guys were doing something bad, and asked worriedly:

"Mom, why don't I see Tangtang and the other little ones?"

Mother Ye was peeling the loofah skillfully and said casually:

"Those little rascals are really naughty. Your brother put them all on the swing. Some of them are playing in the sand."

When hearing about digging sand, Yangyang in Ye Qingqing's arms, his eyes instantly lit up, and it was obvious that he wanted to play in the sand with his brothers and sisters.

Ye Qingqing just didn't want to take care of the child anymore, so she brought the little one to the backyard with a smile.

At this time, Ye Xilin and Li Guoer had just finished cooking the pig food and were burying sweet potatoes in the red stove.

Seeing Ye Qingqing and his nephew coming over, Ye Xilin smiled smugly:

"Sister, you guys came just in time. We have roasted sweet potatoes for lunch."

"Okay, your brother-in-law is not at home at noon, so I just came back to have a free meal."

Ye Xilin patted the wood ash on his hands and nonchalantly took over his little nephew who was clamoring to go downstairs to play.

"Come back home and eat. With your small appetite, even if you eat ten meals a day, you won't be able to bankrupt the family."

Ye Qingqing often went back to her parents' home for meals, and the young couple was used to it, so they gathered around to play with the little one.

Yangyang was well taken care of by Ye Qingqing. His little face was chubby and pink and tender. Ye Xilin couldn't help but poke him twice with his hands.

"It's so soft, Guo'er, try poking it too."

Li Guoer thought the little guy was so cute that she couldn't help but poke him with her hand.

The young couple was having fun, but little Yangyang was not happy. He looked at his brother and sister who were digging in the sand not far away with a longing look on his face, and struggled to go down and play with them.

Ye Qingqing gave a cold look to this bad uncle who treated his nephew as a toy, snatched the little guy away, and carried him into the bamboo fence.

Tangtang and Xiaoyuanbao each sat on a swing, pushing their short legs against the ground, and the swing swung slightly.

Not far away, Xiaoba and Baoer were digging a sand pit with their bare hands.

Xiao Ba was not very strong and after digging for a long time he only made a small hole.

The little guy put his feet in, then covered the surrounding soil and buried his own little feet in the soil.

After a while, the little guy moved his little feet with a smile, pulled his legs out, and continued digging the hole.

Baoer used all his strength and quickly dug the sand in front of him with his two little hands, making a big hole.

Yangyang is a lively boy. When he saw the big hole dug by his cousin, he was so excited that he trotted over there tremblingly.

Then the little guy used his hands and feet to push the sand that Baoer had just dug up into the pit, trying to fill the big pit.

Of course the little girl was not happy about this, so one of them tried hard to dig the hole while the other tried hard to fill it, and the two siblings refused to give in to each other.

Ye Qingqing and Ye Xilin were watching the fun happily on the sidelines.

The bored brother and sister even made a bet as to whether the two little kids would fight.

Both the siblings felt that the two little ones were too lively and would definitely fight.

So no one was willing to choose the other option, and ultimately the bet was not completed.

The two looked at each other for a long time. Although the brother and sister refused to give in to each other, they were not angry. Soon, they foolishly found another place and started digging the hole again.

Seeing that the two did not fight, the unscrupulous brother and sister lost interest in this anymore.

Ye Qingqing went to the kitchen to help Ye's mother, and Ye Xilin had to go feed the pigs.

Ye Xilin surrounded this piece of sand with bamboo, for fear that the little ones would run out and bump into the stove where pig food was cooked. At this time, the small bamboo door had been closed.

Yangyang, who was having fun, suddenly found that his mother was gone. The little guy looked around anxiously.

The clingy guy couldn't find Ye Qingqing for a moment, and immediately started crying for his mother.

Tangtang, the eldest sister, quickly got down from the swing upon seeing this and gently coaxed her younger brother. Then the other three little ones also came over.

But no matter how the little guys coaxed him or played with him, Yangyang still kept crying.

It just so happened that Li Guoer and Ye Xilin were carrying pig food to the pigsty in front to feed the pigs, and did not hear the noise from here.

Yangyang cried and patted the railing, wanting to go out to find Ye Qingqing, but the door was closed and he couldn't get out, so he cried even more sadly.

Baoer became extremely anxious when he saw his brother crying so sadly.

The little girl pushed with both hands, and with a bang, the railings that were originally standing upright all fell down.

When the little girl saw the railing she had pushed down, she realized that she seemed to be in trouble.

Baoer scratched the back of his head innocently, then looked at Xiao Yuanbao, who was born on the same day as him, with a guilty look on his face:

"Brother, I just pushed it gently."