The small vegetable garden at the door is carefully taken care of by Mrs. Ye, and all kinds of vegetables are growing very well.

Before cooking every day, Ye Qingqing would carry a small basket to the small vegetable garden and pick some fresh vegetables.

Tang Xiaojing calculated the time, and every day when it was almost time to cook, he would go to the Ye family and go to the small vegetable garden to pick vegetables with Ye Qingqing.

After Ye Qingqing turned 15, the Ye family's people stared at Ye Qingqing more and more closely, and Ye Xilin kept an eye on Ye Qingqing all the time.

Ye Qingqing often does embroidery at home, so the two of them don't spend much time together.

Going to the small vegetable garden to pick vegetables with Ye Qingqing every day is the only time Tang Xiaojing spends with Ye Qingqing in private every day.

Ye Qingqing was carrying a small basket, and Tang Xiaojing was carrying a large backpack. The two of them came to the small vegetable garden at the door, talking and laughing.

It's winter now, and there aren't many vegetables in the small vegetable garden. There are only white radish, Chinese cabbage, cabbage, and chrysanthemum. There are also some seasoning vegetables such as onions, ginger, garlic, and coriander.

Ye Qingqing thought of how many big bones there were at home, turned around and said to Tang Xiaojing behind him with a smile:

"When the eldest brother of the Zhang family brought the meat this morning, he also sent some big bones, which can be used to make stewed radish with bones."

"Okay, we eat radish in winter and ginger in summer. It's just right to eat radish at this time."

Ye Qingqing directed Tang Xiaojing to pull out three fat and white radishes.

Mr. Ye comes to water the vegetable garden every morning. Each radish is as thick as Ye Qingqing's arm, white, tender and very juicy.

Ye Qingqing held the fat white radish and thought of the dried radish made by Mrs. Ye.

Although Mrs. Ye's food is mediocre, she makes various pickles and side dishes well. This radish is just used to make dried radish.

There are not many vegetables at this time, and the most conspicuous thing in the vegetable garden is the two rows of green and thick chrysanthemum.

Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum has a special fragrance, just like coriander. People who like it like it very much, but people who don't like it can't accept it at all.

Everyone in the Ye family likes to eat chrysanthemum, and Ye Qingqing also likes to eat it.

Tang Xiaojing came to the field where the chrysanthemums were planted and said, "Let's pull some more chrysanthemums back."

"You don't want to eat it, just keep it for your brother to take to the grocery store to sell."

Ye Qingqing walked briskly to the vegetable field nearby and pulled out a cabbage tree weighing several kilograms.

Ye Qingqing turned his head to look at Tang Xiaojing with a smile on his face.

"Okay, stir-fried Chinese cabbage and stewed white radish with bones. That's enough for lunch. Let's go back."

Tang Xiaojing took the cabbage from Ye Qingqing's hand and put it into the basket behind him.

After picking the vegetables, Tang Xiaojing was not in a hurry to go back.

"Is your sister-in-law easy to get along with? Didn't she bully you?"

Tang Xiaojing saw that Ye Qingqing was still cheerful and careless as usual.

I knew she shouldn't have been wronged, but I still asked again uneasily.

"My sister-in-law is quite nice. Her temperament looks a bit like my mother's. She should be gentle and demure."

"If you are wronged, don't hide it in your heart. You must tell me or Aunt Ye."

Ye Qingqing was pampered by her family and grew up. Tang Xiaojing was worried that the little girl was too innocent and would be bullied.

"I know, I'm not stupid, and I'm not that easy to bully." Ye Qingqing smiled brightly, still looking careless and cheerful all day long.

"Little Qingqing is the best." Tang Xiaojing rubbed Ye Qingqing's hair lovingly.

Ye Qingqing was well protected by her family, and everyone in the Ye family doted on her. She also had a carefree and cheerful personality.

Tang Xiaojing was very relaxed when he was getting along with Ye Qingqing, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

Tang Xiaojing only hoped that Ye Qingqing would be so happy in the future.

Ye Qingqing smelled the smell of meat coming from the house and urged Tang Xiaojing to go back quickly.

It takes a long time to stew the radishes. If you don't go back, it will be too late.

However, Tang Xiaojing was a little reluctant to have the opportunity for the two of them to be alone together, so he deliberately walked home slowly.

Seeing Tang Xiaojing's slowness, Ye Qingqing guessed what this man was thinking. The corners of his mouth curved into a crescent moon, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Ye Qingqing slowed down and the two of them got closer and closer.

Tang Xiaojing also had a bright smile on his face, and the two of them walked slowly home without speaking.

The two of them entered the yard and happened to see Ye Donglin chopping firewood. Tang Xiaojing was very discerning and actively went over to help.

Ye Qingqing took the radishes and cabbage to wash in the pool in the backyard.

Ye Qingqing was washing Chinese cabbage, and Ye Xilin came back with a cart full of pigweed.

As soon as he came back, Ye Xilin was anxious to feed the pigs.

The food of the Ye family's sows is very good. Like Ye Qingqing and the others, they also eat three meals a day.

Before eating every day, Ye Xilin would feed the pigs at home for fear of starving them.

A sow is about to give birth to piglets in the next few days, and Ye Xilin has to come to the pig pen several times a day to see her.

In the past two years, Ye Xilin not only learned to raise sows, but also learned to deliver babies to sows.

Ye Xilin is somewhat talented at delivering sows. Basically, the sows and piglets he delivered survived.

Even Aunt Liu, who has raised sows for half her life, is not as good as Ye Xilin.

Ye Xilin was very proud. Last year, he even boasted that he would deliver Ye Qingqing's babies in the future. Then he was beaten by Ye's father and Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing saw that Ye Xilin had put on the shoes Wang Chunyu had given him in the morning.

"Smei, I'm wearing new shoes even though I'm fighting pig grass, so I'm not afraid of getting my shoes scratched."

"You're still talking about me, but you haven't already put on the new earrings given by your sister-in-law."

Ye Xilin joked again: "You didn't wear the earrings given by Brother Xiao Jing. Are you jealous?"

In fact, Ye Xilin was also jealous of Tang Xiaojing and felt that his sister was about to be taken away.

Ye Xilin had a problem with Tang Xiaojing and deliberately said: "It is said that women like to be jealous. Brother Xiao Jing is even jealous of me. He is too petty."

Ye Qingqing had already seen through Ye Xilin's little thoughts and deliberately teased him. "You are a loner, wait until you have a sweetheart, see how I laugh at you."

Ye Xilin said nonchalantly: "You women are too troublesome and pretentious. It's better for me to be alone."

"Who are you saying is in trouble? Who is being pretentious? I think you are itchy."

Ye Qingqing took the chopped cabbage stalk and threw it hard, hitting Ye Xilin in the butt.

"I didn't tell you, you admitted it yourself."

The siblings got into a quarrel in the backyard, and the sound reached the kitchen in the front yard.

Ye Mu has long been used to it and happily said to Wang Chunyu:

"Don't worry about them. They don't quarrel even if they meet. They always feel uncomfortable."

"Now that we have grown up, we only quarrel. When we were young, they fought all day long. The three brothers and sisters have been noisy like this since they were young."

Wang Chunyu smiled and said: "I grew up like this, and my brother and I often quarreled."

Mother Ye had long been accustomed to the siblings arguing and laughing together.

Wang Chunyu suddenly missed his little brother Wang Lixia. Did he cry at home?

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