The happy little days of the Ye family

After washing, Wang Chunyu sat in front of the dressing table and carefully applied facial oil and hand cream.

Ye Donglin gave this to Wang Chunyu before he got married, and Wang Chunyu wiped it on every day.

After getting married, Ye Donglin even brought various rouge gouache from the grocery store and brought them back to Wang Chunyu.

Wang Chunyu got a face wipe, hand wipe, soap and hair oil, and put them neatly in the drawer of the dressing table.

Wang Chunyu had just put on hand cream when Ye Donglin came in with a playful smile while wiping his hair.

Wang Chunyu took the thick cloth from Ye Donglin's hand and carefully wiped Ye Donglin's half-dried hair.

"Sir, I want to make some wooden hairpins and sell them in a grocery store."

"The wood prepared for you is just for you to play with. You can make up your own mind about what you want to do."

Ye Donglin was afraid that Wang Chunyu would be bored at home, so he specially found these pieces of wood for her to use to pass the time.

Mrs. Ye often said that people should not be too idle, otherwise they will easily have random thoughts and conflicts.

Ye Donglin looked at Wang Chunyu enthusiastically, "Xiaoyu's craftsmanship is so good, everyone must be vying for the hairpins he makes."

"My hair is not dry yet." Wang Chunyu looked into Ye Donglin's eyes, feeling his heart beating a little fast and becoming nervous.

Wang Chunyu covered Ye Donglin's eyes with his hands, then gently turned Ye Donglin's head back to the front, and continued to wipe his hair.

Ye Donglin took the cloth from Wang Chunyu's hand, threw it away, and said in a deep voice:

"It's late at night, it's time for us to rest."

"Your hair is not dry yet, you will have a headache later."

"Never mind." Ye Donglin directly blew out the candles in the room.

There was wind blowing in the yard, and the two pomegranate trees rustled in the breeze, and their branches and leaves were entangled with each other in the clear moonlight.

When having breakfast the next day, Ye Donglin and Wang Chunyu didn't come over.

Ye Qingqing drank corn and pumpkin porridge and looked at the door frequently.

"Brother usually gets up very early. Why did he and his sister-in-law get up late today? I'll go and wake up my eldest brother and sister-in-law. If I don't come over, breakfast will be cold."

Ye Xilin on the side quickly held down Ye Qingqing and joked with a smile:

"Are you stupid? Brother and sister-in-law were too tired last night. Don't disturb them." Ye Xilin happened to live next door to Ye Donglin.

"Too tired, what did they do?" Ye Qingqing had not yet reacted.

"I have a nephew." Ye Xilin said with a smile.

Then Mother Ye stuffed a hard-boiled egg into her mouth. "Eat your breakfast and stop talking nonsense."

Ye Qingqing's face turned red. He asked such a stupid question. His eldest brother and his sister-in-law were newly married, and they were in a good relationship. What else could they do?

Ye Qingqing felt a little embarrassed. He ate breakfast quickly and ate more delicious food, so he couldn't think of this nonsense.

After breakfast, Ye Qingqing happened to run into Ye Donglin and Wang Chunyu when he returned to his room. Ye Qingqing's face turned red and he remembered the stupid question he asked at the dinner table.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chunyu was more nervous than she was, "Qingqing, have you had breakfast? Me, me and your elder brother..."

"Let's go have breakfast first." Seeing that Wang Chunyu was ashamed and annoyed, Ye Donglin took him away directly.

Ye Donglin's arm still hurts a little, and he is so angry that he is the one who suffers in the end.

By this time, everyone had already had breakfast. Ye Qingqing had already washed the bowls, and put their breakfast leaves in the pot to warm.

At the dinner table, Ye Donglin served Wang Chunyu porridge in a ruthless manner, and even peeled a hard-boiled egg for Wang Chunyu that Mrs. Ye cooked specially for them.

Wang Chunyu looked at the more boiled eggs than usual, and felt annoyed and ashamed, and refused to talk to Ye Donglin.

When it was almost time to make lunch, Tang Xiaojing came to Ye's house carrying two pheasants.

Ye Mu and Wang Chunyu each took a pheasant and happily went to the backyard to kill the chicken.

Ye Qingqing carried a small basket and went to the small vegetable garden at the door with Tang Xiaojing to pick the vegetables for lunch today.

At this time, there were no vegetables in the small vegetable garden. There were radishes, cabbage, Chinese cabbage and chrysanthemum. Ye Qingqing had long been tired of eating these.

Tang Xiaojing saw that Ye Qingqing was not interested in the vegetables in the garden.

Suddenly I remembered that when I went to Wangjia Village to pick up my bride, I heard an aunt say that every household in Huangjia Village would grow sprouts.

"Qingqing, when I went to Wangjia Village before, I heard that women in Wangjia Village can grow bean sprouts. Why don't you ask your sister-in-law if she can grow bean sprouts?"

"Really? I'll ask my sister-in-law later."

Ye Qingqing was very happy, her big round eyes were shining, which made Tang Xiaojing's heart soften.

There are also bean sprouts sellers in town, including mung bean sprouts and soybean sprouts. Ye Qingqing likes to eat both, but no one in the family knows how to grow bean sprouts.

Farmers grow vegetables at home. It is impossible to spend money to buy vegetables to eat.

Only Father Ye would occasionally buy some sprouts to try, but every time he would be scolded by Mrs. Ye.

They refused to eat the vegetables that Mrs. Ye had worked so hard to grow and went out to buy bean sprouts. Mrs. Ye was so angry that she almost chased Father Ye and beat him up with a stick.

Ye Qingqing pulled out a big cabbage and then looked at Tang Xiaojing with a smile.

"I'm tired of eating radish and Chinese cabbage. I can only eat chrysanthemum for lunch."

Tang Xiaojing smiled and said: "I can eat other dishes, you can just eat them and don't worry about me."

In fact, Tang Xiaojing likes to eat meat, and he doesn't care at all if there is more or less vegetables.

Moreover, he had brought over two plump pheasants just now, and now he no longer thought about these vegetables.

If you have meat to eat, what’s so delicious about vegetables?

The two picked the vegetables and walked back slowly one after the other.

Ever since Wang Chunyu married into the Ye family, Tang Xiaojing almost never went to the backyard in order to avoid suspicion.

Every time I come to Ye's house, I basically stay in the front yard and hall.

Tang Xiaojing saw Ye Qingqing going to the kitchen to cook. He was a little bored, so he just started chopping firewood again.

In the kitchen, Ye Qingqing watched with interest Wang Chunyu who was lighting a fire for Ye Mu.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that in Wangjia Village, every household grows bean sprouts. Is it true?"

"Yes, almost everyone over there can grow sprouts. Don't people in Taohua Village grow sprouts?"

In the days since Wang Chunyu married into the Ye family, I have never seen sprouts eaten in the family. I thought people here didn't like sprouts.

"If you want to eat it today, I will soak the beans in the afternoon, and make some raw soybean sprouts and mung bean sprouts." Wang Chunyu said cheerfully.

It is not difficult to make raw bean sprouts, and it is cheap and delicious. Wang Chunyu still wants to eat it after not eating it for a while.