The happy little days of the Ye family

Ye Qingqing grinned and happily put the bamboo shoots into the basket behind him.

Ye Qingqing was still a little weak after giving birth. After carrying the baby for a while, she felt that the basket on her back was a bit heavy.

Simply put the basket on the ground and look around for bamboo shoots with a hoe.

Ye Qingqing was lucky today and saw a pheasant jumping out of the grass.

Although she didn't catch the pheasant, she found four pheasant eggs in the grass.

"Hahaha, I'm really lucky today."

Ye Qingqing picked up the four eggs with a smile on his face and carried them in his clothes.

Just as I was getting ready, I saw a few bamboo fungus flowers on the edge of the grass from the corner of my eye.

The bamboo fungus is not very big, but together it is enough to make chicken soup.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"Mom, sister-in-law, look what good stuff I found!"

Ye Qingqing happily showed off the wild eggs and bamboo fungus to the two of them.

"Qingqing is so lucky. I just happened to find a bamboo fungus after searching for a long time."

Wang Chunyu looked at the lonely bamboo fungus in the basket and put it on the back of Ye Qingqing's basket.

"You can't make this one edible, Qingqing, take it back and stew it together."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Ye Qingqing was not polite and accepted it generously.

Seeing that the two of them were still chatting, Mother Ye quickly urged:

"You two, don't just focus on chatting. Move faster. Chenchen will wake up later and need to drink milk."

"There is also Xiao Qi, a little monkey. The older he gets, the more naughty he becomes. Your grandma won't be able to watch her for long."

When Mother Ye usually takes care of her grandson, it is really tiring to run behind the little guy all day long.

Old Mrs. Ye is not young anymore, and Mother Ye is worried that she is tired.

Wang Chunyu was also afraid that this little guy Xiao Qi would tear down the house, so he moved a lot faster.

However, Ye Qingqing still took his time, looking as if he was out for fun.

After finding bamboo fungus, Ye Qingqing stopped digging bamboo shoots and took a hoe to look for bamboo fungus everywhere.

But this is a bamboo forest shared by the village, and many people come here to clean it every day. Not to mention the bamboo fungus, even the dry bamboo was taken back and burned as firewood.

Except for the few flowers just now, Ye Qingqing didn't find any other bamboo fungus later.

Ye Mu thought that there were not many sour bamboo shoots at home, so she wanted to dig more bamboo shoots to make sour bamboo shoots.

"Xiao Yu, we don't have many sour bamboo shoots at home. Let's dig some more bamboo shoots and go back."

"Okay, I happen to have a few young bamboo shoots that have just grown here."

Ye Mu and Wang Chunyu often come to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots, and they move very quickly.

Ye Qingqing only dug two bamboo shoots here, and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law each dug half a basket of bamboo shoots.

But Ye Qingqing was not anxious at all. Since there were only a few people in the family, these two bamboo shoots were enough to eat.

Ye Qingqing's main purpose for coming out was to play. During this time at home, she was almost bored.

When Ye Mu saw Ye Qingqing, it was as if he had come for an outing. After digging for a while, he rested for a long time. She couldn't help but urge:

"Rest again, it took me a long time to dig two bamboo shoots. Your sister-in-law and I are almost done."

Ye Qingqing still said slowly, "Chenchen is still drinking milk. There are only three people in the family eating, and these two bamboo shoots are enough for two meals."

After a while, the baskets behind Ye Mu and Wang Chunyu were full.

Ye Qingqing was still digging the third bamboo shoot.

Mother Ye couldn't stand it, so she hurried over to help, and in a few clicks she dug out a tender bamboo shoot as thick as an arm.

After digging the bamboo shoots, Ye Mu took two more bamboo shoots from her own basket and threw them into Ye Qingqing's basket.

"That's almost it. Let's go back and dig wild vegetables."

"Mom, wait for me."

Wang Chunyu was thinking about picking toon later, so he chopped a small bamboo with a machete. Then a small opening was made at the top of the bamboo pole and stuck with a small branch.

Later, you can use the small opening at the top to break off the toon buds.

Wang Chunyu took the prepared bamboo pole and walked over to the mother and daughter.

"Okay, let's go. We'll use this bamboo pole to pick toon later."

Ye Qingqing smiled and praised: "Sister-in-law, you are smart, otherwise we wouldn't be able to reach the top toon."

"Did you put honey on your little mouth before going out?"

Wang Chunyu felt a little embarrassed after being praised by Ye Qingqing.

The three of them went up the mountain slowly, but when they went down they walked much faster.

When Wang Chunyu first came out, he thought that he could finally have some peace and quiet without his son around.

But as time passed, I started to miss my son a little bit and wanted to go back as soon as possible.

Ye Qingqing was also worried that Chenchen would wake up and look for her, so he walked a lot faster.

The three of them returned to the stream and saw several baskets of pigweed lying on the side. Not far away, there were a few little kids digging out bird's nests in the trees.

A little boy on the tree shouted excitedly: "I got it, I got it, there are 6 eggs!"

"Great, let's bake it and eat it later." A fat man next to him licked his mouth and said cheerfully.

"I'm going to collect firewood and make a fire." A skinny little child under the tree immediately ran out.

These little guys chattered excitedly about how to eat the eggs, and a smile appeared on Ye Qingqing's lips.

Wang Chunyu had been thinking about these Chinese toons for a long time. He took the bamboo pole and used the opening at the top to break off the tenderest buds on the tree.

There are several toon trees by the stream, and they all look good, but most of them are already old and don't have much to eat.

Wang Chunyu picked all the parts that could be picked from several toon trees, and there was only one basket in total.

Ye Mu and Ye Qingqing were digging wild onions and other wild vegetables not far from the stream. The small baskets in their hands were slowly filled with various wild vegetables.

Wang Chunyu carried the toon and went to look for Ye Qingqing and the others.

"It's summer now, and these Chinese toons are a bit old. I spent a long time choosing only this small basket."

Ye Mu was not greedy and said cheerfully:

"It's already this time, it's good to have something to eat. I'll make you fried eggs with Chinese toon at noon, and in the evening when Dong Lin and your father come back, I'll make fried bacon with Chinese toon."

As he spoke, he looked at his daughter again, "Jing Xiaojie went to the county today. Qingqing, you and Chenchen's grandfather will come over for dinner later."

"No, I still have some leftovers from yesterday at home. I'll heat them up later and eat them."

Wang Chunyu saw that there were quite a lot of toon in the basket, so he grabbed two handfuls for Ye Qingqing.

"There is so much to eat at home, Qingqing, please take some back to eat. I happened to pick up 4 eggs this morning."

Wang Chunyu was very enthusiastic and wanted to give her some more points, so she quickly said:

"That's enough, sister-in-law, Chenchen's father and grandfather don't like to eat these flavorful dishes. I eat it alone, that's enough."

Tang Xiaojing and Tangshan are sensitive to taste and cannot eat dishes with special flavors such as coriander, chrysanthemum and toon.

Ye Qingchun is a bit better. He doesn't like chrysanthemum and Chinese toon. He neither likes nor hates it, but he still likes to eat coriander.

Seeing that the wild vegetables were almost dug, Ye Qingqing went to the stream to cut a lot of water celery and came back.

Ye Qingqing cut a lot, and gave half of it to Ye Mu and Wang Chunyu.

The three of them walked home happily, carrying bamboo shoots and wild vegetables on their backs.