The happy little days of the Ye family

At this time, there were still three roasted sweet potatoes in the basket in Ye Xilin's hand.

The uncle and nephew brought roasted sweet potatoes to the Tang house to look for Ye Qingqing. As soon as they entered the front yard, Ye Xilin began to shout loudly:

"Sister, I made roasted sweet potatoes, delicious roasted sweet potatoes."

"Roasted sweet potatoes~, delicious roasted sweet potatoes~"

Xiao Qi imitated Ye Xilin and shouted again at the top of her lungs.

"You're such a good scholar." Ye Xilin teased him again.

"A good scholar~, my uncle is a good scholar~" Xiaoqi was very smart and started to learn immediately.

Ye Donglin has been full of clever ideas since he was a child. He often tricked Ye Xilin and Ye's father when he was a child.

When he grew up, he sold things with Ye's father and became more and more savvy. Ye Xilin often called him Zhou Papi.

Xiao Qi, this little guy, is better than his old master. He is very clever at a young age, and he will definitely be promising when he grows up.

Ye Xilin was very dissatisfied with his nephew's accusation.

"You little guy, how can you talk? It's not big or small."

Xiao Qi ignored Ye Xilin, broke away from his hand, and ran inside.

"Aunt~, Chenchen~, I'm coming~, Xiaoqi is coming!!!"

Hearing the voices of the uncle and nephew outside, Ye Qingqing immediately put down the needle and thread in his hand and walked out with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Qi came to visit my brother again. My brother is asleep. Let's keep the noise down."

Ye Qingqing bent down and picked up his little nephew.

"Xiao Qi seems to be eating well recently. Auntie can hardly hold you anymore."

The child grew up at the sight of the wind, almost changing every day. After not holding him for a few days, Ye Qingqing felt that the little guy was a little heavier.

Ye Xilin sat on the stone table nearby and waved to Ye Qingqing cheerfully.

"Sister, I just roasted sweet potatoes. Come over and eat the sweet potatoes."

"Aunt~, eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Xiao Qi stretched out her little fleshy hand and pointed at the roasted sweet potatoes in the basket.

Smelling the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes all the way, the little guy was already salivating with greed.

Ye Qingqing saw that the uncle and nephew were both greedy, so he quickly hugged Xiao Qi and sat down to eat roasted sweet potatoes together.

Xiao Qi is now a little older and doesn't like being held by others. She struggles to make a chair by herself in Ye Qingqing's arms.

Ye Qingqing also felt that the little guy was too heavy, so he immediately put him on a chair nearby.

Then he couldn't wait to pick up a roasted sweet potato. The roasted sweet potato, which was steaming and dripping with honey, was broken into two halves.

Half of it was given to Xiao Qi who stood aside and stared at him, while Ye Qingqing ate the other half.

Just after taking a bite, Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up.

"These sweet potatoes are so sweet."

"You don't even know who baked this." Ye Xilin gnawed on the roasted sweet potato with a proud look in his eyes.

Xiao Qi on the side was holding a roasted sweet potato that was still a little hot, eating it like a cat with a colorful face.

“Delicious~, sweet~”

Ye Xilin moved very quickly. Ye Qingqing and Xiao Qi had only finished eating half of the food.

After finishing his roasted sweet potato, Ye Xilin picked up the last roasted sweet potato in the basket and broke it in half.

But he didn't eat it himself. He gave the small pieces to Xiao Qi, a greedy little cat, and the large pieces to Ye Qingqing.

After eating the roasted sweet potatoes, Xiao Qi not only turned her little face into a cat with a painted face, but even her little hands were pitch black.

Xiao Qi looked at her dirty hands, quietly approached Ye Xilin, and tried to rub them on him.

These were all leftover tricks from Ye Xilin's time. As soon as the little guy moved, he could guess what he was thinking.

The little guy was caught on the spot by Ye Xilin, and his butt was slapped twice.

Ye Qingqing was so amused that he quickly took the little guy to wash his hands, then took out a wet handkerchief and wiped his face.

After a while, the colorful-faced cat turned back into a fat and white dumpling.

"Let's go, aunt will take you to see your brother."

"Brother~, Chenchen, I'm coming~"

Xiao Qi held Ye Qingqing's hand and jumped up and down, talking non-stop.

"Xiao Qi misses my brother~, does my brother miss me?"

"What does my brother do at home~"

Ye Qingqing smiled and said: "My brother is either feeding or sleeping at home."

When the three of them entered the house, Chenchen was sleeping soundly and chirped back.

Xiaoqi kicked off her shoes skillfully, and then climbed onto the big bed after playing for a while.

A slightly larger dumpling was watching a sleeping little dumpling. Ye Qingqing looked quite amused.

"My brother is sleeping again, why do he always sleep~"

Seeing that Chenchen was sleeping again, the little guy patted his shoulder, asking him to get up and play with him.

Just after patting him, Ye Qingqing quickly picked him up.

"My brother is sleeping. Don't use too much force, otherwise he will cry if you wake up the little ancestor."

Seeing that his nephew was still sleeping, Ye Xilin quickly coaxed Xiao Qi with roasted sweet potatoes.

"Xiao Qi, the big sweet potato you chose is probably ready to be roasted. Let's go back and eat the roasted sweet potato."

"Eat~, roasted sweet potatoes~"

Hearing the roasted sweet potatoes, my brother didn't like it anymore. The little guy immediately took Ye Xilin's hand and asked him to go back.

Ye Qingqing looked at the little guy's cheerful back and couldn't help laughing:

"Oh, this brotherhood is worse than roasting sweet potatoes."

After returning, Ye Xilin dug out the big sweet potatoes.

The sweet potatoes must have been roasted a little too long, and the outside was dark and burnt.

Ye Xilin dug out the roasted sweet potatoes, while Ye Xiaoqi on the side felt a little disgusted.

"Heihei~, ugly~"

Ye Xilin didn't care about the hot hands and opened the sweet potato directly.

Although the outside is already a little burnt, the inside is still a little undercooked, and the sweet potato heart inside looks a little raw.

I poked it with my hand, and luckily most of it was cooked. There weren't many uncooked parts, and only the innermost bite was still a little undercooked.

Ye Xilin opened his mouth and bit out the raw sweet potato core and ate it, leaving the cooked part to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi held half a roasted sweet potato, looked at the missing piece in the middle, and complained dissatisfiedly:

"Uncle eats secretly~, uncle is naughty~"

"Uncle didn't eat it secretly, the innermost part is not cooked." Ye Xilin tried to reason with the little guy.

But Xiao Qi was only over a year old after all. All he knew was that Ye Xilin had stolen his roasted sweet potato and was still shouting:

"Uncle eats secretly~, spanks uncle~"

Ye Xilin also realized that it was useless to reason with the over-year-old little Douding.

Holding the little guy's face, Ye Xilin asked confidently:

"I usually make roasted sweet potatoes for you, and I secretly give you sweets to eat. Isn't it okay for you to even take a bite of the roasted sweet potatoes?"

"This this……"

The little guy was a little protective of his food, but Ye Xilin was really nice to him, so he suddenly became confused.

Ye Xilin asked again: "Will you give it to uncle?"

"Uncle eat~"

The little guy thought for a while and obediently handed the roasted sweet potato to Ye Xilin's mouth.

Seeing that Ye Xilin really opened his mouth to bite, he whispered with a distressed look on his face:

"Take a small bite~, you can only take one bite."

"I don't."

Ye Xilin opened his mouth wide in retaliation and bit off half of the sweet potato.

Looking at the roasted sweet potato that suddenly shrunk in half, Xiao Qi's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"Uncle is bad~"

"Hahaha……"

Ye Xilin, the unscrupulous uncle, was still laughing.