The happy little days of the Ye family

Except for those left for Father Ye and Ye Donglin, all the other crystal pastries were eaten completely by a group of people.

As for the red date cake that everyone disliked, Mrs. Ye also packed it up and asked Mr. Ye to take it with him when he went to work in the afternoon, so that he could comfort himself when he was hungry.

Although the taste is a bit off, it contains sugar, red dates and honey, which are all good things and should not be wasted.

Ye Qingqing was almost full from eating pastries. After burping, she hugged Chenchen and ran quickly home.

Counting the time, it was time for Tang Xiaojing and his son to come back.

Sure enough, when they got home, Tang Shan and Tang Xiaojing were enjoying the shade under the tree.

As soon as he saw his eldest grandson, Tangshan immediately became happy.

"Chenchen, give me a hug from grandpa."

Tang Xiaojing put down the big sunflower fan in his hand, looked at Ye Qingqing, and suddenly laughed.

"Sister-in-law, what delicious food is she cooking again?"

Ye Qingqing looked at Tang Xiaojing curiously, "How do you know that your sister-in-law wants to make delicious food?"

"You still have unfinished pastries stuck to your mouth, hahahaha..."

Ye Qingqing touched the corners of his mouth, and sure enough there were some pastry crumbs.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Ye Qingqing blushed and hurried to the kitchen.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Hearing the ridicule behind him, Ye Qingqing ran faster.

As soon as Ye Qingqing moved, the four dogs at home swarmed after her and ran to the kitchen.

When he walked to the kitchen door, Ye Qingqing was surrounded by four big guys begging for food.

Ye Qingqing was trapped and could not move even an inch, and twice stepped on the big feet of black beans and rhubarb.

"Mmmmmmm..."

"Mmmmmmm..."

After being stepped on, the two big guys groaned and looked at Ye Qingqing, pretending to be pitiful.

Ye Qingqing didn't like them, so he raised his hand and slapped the furry back.

"You're still pretending, I didn't even try hard."

Seeing that these four gluttons wanted to follow her into the kitchen, Ye Qingqing quickly called Tang Xiaojing, who was still watching the fun from behind.

Tang Xiaojing quickly stepped forward and stopped the four of them. The kitchen is so small, they can get in, but there is nowhere to set their feet.

For lunch, Ye Qingqing made stir-fried beans with bacon, boiled water celery and stir-fried wild vegetables with eggs. It was a very rich meal with both eggs and meat.

The smell of meat wafts out from the Tang family every time, and people in the village gossip about their family.

Many people were jealous, saying behind their backs all day long that Ye Qingqing was a prodigal and a lazy person.

The bacon is made from the pigs raised at home, and the eggs are also raw from the chickens at home. Even the meat we usually eat is mostly game from the mountains.

It didn't cost him any money anyway, so Ye Qingqing didn't feel bad at all, as the eggs and meat were almost never broken.

These are all their own things. If you haven't eaten their meat, Ye Qingqing doesn't care what they say behind their backs.

As long as he didn't say it in front of her, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to these well-fed people.

If they dared to talk nonsense in front of her, Ye Qingqing would definitely teach them a lesson.

Since the county encouraged land reclamation, every household in the village now has a lot of land. In addition, they followed the Ye family to plant jujube trees and honeysuckle.

Nowadays, the life of people in the village is much better. Ordinary people can still eat meat every now and then.

Therefore, the Tang family and the Ye family, who eat meat every day, are actually not conspicuous.

Ye Qingqing's life was so comfortable that many people in the village were jealous.

After dinner, Ye Qingqing asked Tang Xiaojing and Tang Shan to take a nap at home and rest for a while before going to work in the mountains.

Tang Xiaojing, who had just washed the dishes, wiped the water on his hands casually.

"Dad and I will take turns driving the cart later, and we can just relax on the cart for a while."

"That's right. It takes half an hour on the road. We can just rest on the bullock cart."

The father and son thought that it would take an hour to go back and forth, and they didn't want to waste any more time.

"The road is bumpy and I can't rest well. It's too hard for you guys to drive back and forth on the road every day." Ye Qingqing really felt sorry for the two of them.

Ye Qingqing suddenly thought of a good idea, pulled Tang Xiaojing and said excitedly:

"I learned how to make pot helmets from my mother some time ago. How about I make some pot helmets at night and you can take them to the mountain to eat tomorrow, so you don't have to rush back at noon."

There are vegetables and meat in Guokui, which is perfect for lunch. The more Ye Qingqing thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea.

Just as Tang Xiaojing was about to speak, the excited Tang Shan on the side said what he wanted to say first.

"Qingqing, you are still smart. When the time comes, put the pot helmet in the fire and bake it. It will be like freshly baked."

Tangshan actually felt that it was a waste of time to rush back for lunch, and he would not have much time to work in the afternoon after returning.

He had previously thought of catching pheasants or rabbits directly on the mountain and roasting them.

But in the past few years, they have gone to the mountains to hunt a lot and dug many traps. The prey on the mountains has been reduced a lot.

In the past, you could encounter a pheasant or hare after just a few steps, but now it takes you a while to find one.

Moreover, these little animals have learned to be smart and run away as soon as there is any disturbance.

Often, just after seeing the figure, the bow and arrow have not been drawn yet, and they run away in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the two battle-experienced hunting dogs, Dahuang and Xiaohuang, it would not be easy to eat pheasants and hares regularly.

Ye Qingqing hugged Chenchen and slept happily.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Chenchen in her arms with her head raised and a pair of big eyes looking straight at her.

"What's wrong? Are we, Chenchen, hungry?"

As soon as he lifted up his clothes, the little guy immediately arched his body and stepped forward to drink the milk in big gulps.

"Drink slowly, don't be in a hurry, and no one will compete with you."

Every time the little guy drinks milk, he devours it voraciously and eats a lot.

If Ye Qingqing hadn't eaten eggs and meat every day and often drank crucian carp soup, he would have been afraid that he wouldn't be able to feed the little guy enough.

After feeding her son, Ye Qingqing took out a few small dolls and played with the little guy for a while.

When Aunt Chen came over, the little guy was already tired from playing and was sleeping soundly on the small bed with a fence that Tang Xiaojing made for him.

Mrs. Chen saw something interesting in her eyes and immediately picked up the diaper she had changed for Chenchen in the morning to wash.

Ye Qingqing was easily fascinated when doing embroidery, even though Aunt Chen reminded her, she would get up and move around from time to time.

But later, Ye Qingqing still felt his eyes sore, and his waist and neck were also a little stiff and sore.

"Qingqing, let me massage your neck and back. When my mother-in-law was still here, I often massaged her, and the technique was pretty good."

"Then thank you for your hard work, Aunt Chen." Ye Qingqing sat down obediently.

Chen's technique was indeed very good. After finishing the massage, Ye Qingqing felt that her body felt lighter and she stretched out comfortably.

"Aunt Chen, help me watch Chenchen while I go to the kitchen to make some pastries."

"Chenchen is still asleep, and he just fell asleep, so he shouldn't wake up so soon. Let me go and help you."

Ye Qingqing thought for a while, and finally moved the small bed to the kitchen door with Aunt Chen.

This will not prevent her from making cakes, but she can also keep an eye on the little one, killing two birds with one stone.

I ate pastries at Ye's house in the morning, and Ye Qingqing also wanted to make some pastries.

She now has to feed Chenchen, who usually gets hungry quickly, so it would be good to eat some pastries to cushion her stomach when she is hungry.

Moreover, Ye Qingqing also wanted Tang Xiaojing and his son to take some with them. Both father and son did strenuous work and were prone to hunger.

With Chen's help, Ye Qingqing quickly made a basket of red date cakes.

In addition, she has also prepared the fillings for Guokui.

Ye Qingqing plans to bake the pot helmets later, so he will have pot helmets for dinner today. They taste best when they are freshly baked.

In order to prepare food for the father and son to eat at noon tomorrow, Ye Qingqing mixed a large pot of fillings.