The happy little days of the Ye family

"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

As soon as the sky breaks, the big roosters who are doing their duty in the village start to crow one after another.

It was the time to fertilize the rice, and the diligent farmers got up early.

Tang Xiaojing was used to getting up early and woke up when the first rooster crow sounded.

Ye Qingqing dug a big hole for herself last night and was too tired to get up.

Tang Xiaojing looked at Ye Qingqing, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and without disturbing her, he quietly got up and got dressed.

In fact, when Tang Xiaojing got up, Ye Qingqing felt it, but his stomach was uncomfortable, and other parts of his body were also a little uncomfortable, so he really didn't want to get up.

When Tang Xiaojing opened the door, smoke was already rising in the village, and there was a faint fragrance of rice in the air.

Dahuang and Xiaohuang were sleeping in front of the door. After hearing the door opening, they opened their eyes and glanced at Tang Xiaojing, then closed their eyes and continued sleeping.

At this time, Tang Shan had just gotten up and was about to fetch water with a bucket. Tang Xiaojing turned around and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Having eaten sweet potato porridge for several days, Tang Xiaojing decided to change his taste and make pumpkin porridge.

Just eating porridge is definitely not enough. Tang Xiaojing also buried a few medium-sized sweet potatoes in the charcoal fire. After the porridge is cooked, the fragrant roasted sweet potatoes will be ready.

In addition, Tang Xiaojing also cooked boiled eggs, but Ye Qingqing changed the boiled eggs to brown sugar eggs.

In the past, when Mrs. Tang was still alive, she often boiled eggs with brown sugar.

Tang Xiaojing saw that his mother had made brown sugar eggs and heard that eating this would make him feel better, so he made a bowl for Ye Qingqing.

After cooking breakfast, Tang Xiaojing and Tang Shan went to the front yard to box together.

The father and son would box twice every morning, rain or shine, and even make gestures when they were in a good mood.

At this time, the Ye family across the wall was also bustling. The family was sitting around having breakfast, talking and laughing happily.

Through the courtyard wall, Tang Xiaojing could still hear the bickering and teasing voices of the brothers Ye Donglin and Ye Xilin.

Tang Xiaojing felt a little envious when he heard the sound of the Ye family brothers fighting and bickering.

He was the only child in the Tang family, and he would occasionally feel lonely when he was a child. After his mother passed away, the family became even more deserted.

Now that Ye Qingqing is at home, there is fireworks in the house again.

Tang Xiaojing thought that the family would be a lot more lively if there were two more children in the future. It would be interesting to have noisy people like Ye Xilin and Ye Donglin.

Tang Xiaojing thought of Ye Xilin and gave up the idea again, hoping that the child would not be as noisy as Ye Xilin.

Ye Xilin was very naughty and naughty when he was young, and all the dogs passing by were disgusted by him.

It would be great if he could have a son and a little girl. Tang Xiaojing hoped to have a little girl who loved to laugh and act coquettishly like Ye Qingqing.

Tang Xiaojing was a little entangled. He wanted to have a child, but he was reluctant to live a comfortable life as a young couple.

Tangshan is still young now and is not in a hurry to urge them to have children.

Tang Xiaojing thought for a while, it would be better to have children later, since he had just started living as a couple.

After the boxing, Tang Xiaojing went back to the house to change clothes and called Ye Qingqing to get up for breakfast.

Ye Qingqing in the room had actually woken up a long time ago, but her stomach ached slightly, and she lay lazily on the bed unwilling to move.

Seeing Tang Xiaojing come in, Ye Qingqing didn't forget to glare at him.

Ye Qingqing thought he was very fierce, but his big watery eyes looked soft, and in Tang Xiaojing's opinion, he was secretly flirting with him.

"Auntie, if it's inconvenient for you now, please stop seducing me."

Ye Qingqing sat up straight, picked up the pillow Tang Xiaojing was sleeping on, threw it at him, and cursed angrily:

"Shameless, whoever seduced you clearly means you have evil intentions and your own evil heart."

Tang Xiaojing took the pillow and said with a smile: "How can I say that my wife has evil intentions? This is reasonable for me."

Ye Qingqing didn't want to discuss this topic with this shameless person, so she quickly got up and washed up.

The breakfast was very rich, including sweet and glutinous pumpkin porridge and fragrant roasted sweet potatoes. Tang Xiaojing and Tang Shan also had a boiled egg in front of them.

What was in front of Ye Qingqing were the brown sugar eggs that Tang Xiaojing specially made for her.

Seeing that this man specially made brown sugar eggs for her, Ye Qingqing reluctantly forgave him for his excessive behavior last night.

After breakfast, the father and son went out together, but they separated after a while.

The honeysuckle on the mountain has not been finished yet, so Tang Xiaojing continues to go up the mountain to pick honeysuckle, while Tang Shan went to town as usual.

Ye Qingqing took the bowls and chopsticks used for breakfast to the backyard to clean. There was no fishy smell in the breakfast, and the bowls and chopsticks were clean after just a few rinses.

After washing the dishes, the sun has already climbed onto the treetops.

The weather was just right, so Ye Qingqing took all the honeysuckle that Tang Xiaojing had picked back in the past few days to the backyard to dry.

The honeysuckle is divided into several areas to dry, and the color of each piece of honeysuckle is slightly different.

The honeysuckle picked first was almost dry and slightly yellow in color, while the ones brought back in the past two days were greener.

Just after drying the honeysuckle, Ye Qingqing turned around and went to the backyard to feed the chickens.

The chicks I caught earlier have been raised for more than a month now.

These little guys look different every day, and now they are as big as Tang Xiaojing's fist.

Mrs. Ye said that they can lay eggs after the autumn harvest.

Every day, Ye Qingqing hopes that the chickens at home will lay eggs early, so that he can save the eggs and sell them.

After finishing the chores at home, Ye Qingqing went back to the house to do embroidery.

Before making embroidery, Ye Qingqing took out the embroidery thread, gold thread, and various types of embroidery needles to be used in advance.

After everything was ready, Ye Qingqing sat down in front of the embroidery booth, then took a few deep breaths to calm down.

Then Ye Qingqing threaded a piece of pink embroidery thread. Just like yesterday, Ye Qingqing was still embroidering the petals of peonies.

And it’s the petals of the same peony flower.

A peony flower looks like a small one. However, Ye Qingqing had to go through countless threadings, and had to frequently change more than a dozen types of embroidery threads before she could embroider well.

It takes Ye Qingqing at least seven or eight days to embroider a complete peony flower, including leaves and branches.

A complete peony picture takes three to four months to embroider.

Ye Qingqing sat on the embroidery booth for an hour, until her eyes were so sore that she stopped holding the embroidery needle in her hand and stood up.

Ye Qingqing opened the door and walked around the yard for a while, hearing the chickens in the backyard crowing non-stop.

When he came to the backyard, he found that the chicken food had been eaten. Ye Qingqing went back to the house and mixed up a large pot of chicken food.

Nowadays, these half-grown chickens are ready to eat. They can eat several plates of chicken food a day, which is more than rhubarb and small huang.

Ye Qingqing was feeding the chickens and suddenly thought that it had been a long time since he went to town to see Wang Yueya.

The newly bought house of Wang Yueya and his wife is on Rongshu Lane. It is a small house not far from the market.

The [-]rd and [-]th are market days in the town. Li, Ye Qingqing and Ye Qingmei often visit her when they go to the market.

Although Wang Yueya married in the town, the town is not far from Taohua Village.

Moreover, family and friends often visited her when going to the market. Wang Yueya lived a happy life in the town.

Ye Qingqing planned to stop by to see Wang Yueya when he went to the market next time.