The happy little days of the Ye family

Seeing her granddaughter being so supportive, Mrs. Ye cleared her throat and said to her excitedly:

"The boy from the Fang family has not liked to work since he was a child. He spends all day doing nothing. But he is smart and knows that he can't support himself, so he becomes his son-in-law."

"Before the summer harvest, he approached your father and said he wanted to be his son-in-law. He asked your father to help find a rich family."

"Is there still this matter? Why didn't Dad tell me earlier?"

How could such an important thing be hidden from her? Ye Qingqing was very dissatisfied.

Old Mrs. Ye felt that her granddaughter's attention was a little distorted, so she quickly said:

"That's not the point. Who do you think your father introduced to the Fang boy?"

"Who is it?"

Ye Qingqing was very curious. As far as she knew, no family in the nearby villages seemed to be looking for a son-in-law, right?

"It's Hu Shengnan, the only daughter of Hu Bin, the Hu family who runs a martial arts school in the town."

"It turns out to be the Hu family."

The Hu family's martial arts gym is quite famous. After all, it is the only martial arts gym in the town.

As for the fact that Hu Shengnan was looking for a son-in-law, people in the town had already spread the news.

Ye Donglin, who usually hangs out with his aunt and aunt in Juren Alley, has long told this gossip to his family.

Ye Qingqing knew all about the families that Hu Shengnan had met before and the matchmaking gift of five taels of silver.

Although Ye Qingqing no longer lives in the Ye family, the two families are close to each other, and Mrs. Ye often comes over to chat with her.

Even if she is taking care of her children at home, it will not delay her and Mrs. Ye's gossip at all.

She knew everything about the village and town.

Ye Qingqing thought about it carefully and felt that the two of them were actually a good match.

"The Hu family is rich, and Hu Shengnan is very capable. Fang Jiawang doesn't want to work, but he is knowledgeable and good at cooking. The two of them are quite suitable."

Old Mrs. Ye also felt that the two of them were suitable. These days, if she could support herself, she would not become a son-in-law.

Fang Jiawang has already made up his mind about those people he wanted to see before.

Ye Qingqing saw that Mrs. Ye was showing off her secrets again, and she quickly urged her.

"Then, how did the two of them get along?"

"Your father was the matchmaker for them. We met at the Hu's house after the summer harvest. During this time, I heard that the Fang family was prosperous and visited the Hu's house every three days to show their courtesy."

"It was either pheasants, rabbits or fish in the river. After the things were delivered, they stayed at the Hu family to cook. It took a lot of effort to please the future in-laws."

Although Mrs. Ye doesn't think much of this lazy boy, she has to admit that the Fang family's Wang family does have a way of coaxing people.

Moreover, they are also smart, and such people can live well wherever they go.

"The Fang family boy is good-looking and has a sharp tongue. He makes the Hu family happy. I heard from your father that the Hu family went to the Fang family for dinner today. I think this is a sure thing."

"Then dad can get the five taels of silver as a gift to thank the matchmaker?"

Compared to whether the two of them could succeed, Ye Qingqing was more concerned about whether her father could get the five taels of silver.

"Your father said that the Hu family has made a promise. If this thing can be done, there will definitely be 5 taels of silver. It depends on whether it can be done."

Speaking of the five taels of silver, Mrs. Ye also looked envious, and even had an idea in her heart.

She is now 60 years old, her eyesight is blurred, and she cannot make a headband. And now she doesn't need to take care of the house.

Being idle is idle, how about she also earn some pocket money by being a matchmaker?

The more Mrs. Ye thought about it, the more she felt that this was a good thing. Although she was a bit older, she was very agile and knew many people.

"I know everyone from all over the country, and I know exactly which family has a good girl or boy. Qingqing, what do you think of me being a matchmaker for them?"

Mrs. Ye looked at her granddaughter, feeling anxious.

"You old lady, you say the wind is like the rain. You are running around as a matchmaker all day long. How can your body and bones bear it? You can just enjoy the happiness at home."

Ye Qingqing refused immediately. It would be okay if she was 10 years younger, but now she has old arms and legs, so don't bother.

"It's no use trying to convince me. My parents will definitely disagree. I think Aunt Qiu Shuang might give it a try."

"By the way, Lady Autumn Harvest is really capable of this."

She can't, but her good sister Autumn Harvest Lady can. The wealth should not go to outsiders, so Mrs. Ye planned to go over and have a chat with her in the afternoon.

Old Mrs. Ye thought to herself that even if she couldn't make money as a matchmaker, she could still go over and watch the fun and gossip.

The grandfather and grandson chatted until their lips went dry. Ye Qingqing stood up and poured two bowls of water over.

Mrs. Ye took over the job, and then she thought of Xiao Qi. After chatting for a long time, why didn't she see the little guy?

"Where's your nephew's naughty little one?"

"I'm playing with the little black flowers at the door."

When Ye Qingqing was pouring water, he happened to see the little guy riding on Little Heidou. Xiaohua was still carefully protecting him, for fear that the little naughty boy would fall off.

When Xiaoqi came over, Chenchen was still sleeping. The little guy lay on the small bed and watched for a long time, then poked his brother's little arm twice out of boredom.

Seeing that his younger brother wasn't playing with him, Xiao Qi ran to the door to play with the two dogs.

The Ye family's sweet potatoes and Xueqiu have long been annoyed by the little guy, and they will run away whenever they see him.

Heidou and Xiaohua didn't see each other very often, so they didn't know how powerful this little guy was, so they foolishly played with him.

They were chatting about gossip just now and their lips were dry. Ye Qingqing drank half a bowl of water in one breath.

Then he casually wiped the water droplets from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and looked at Old Mrs. Ye with a smile.

"Nai, let's have dinner here at noon. I recently developed lotus leaf steamed rice and lotus leaf roasted chicken. I'll show you my skills at noon."

"Chenchen's father and grandfather aren't coming back either. What are you going to do when you're home alone? Just go home and eat. You won't be short of food."

"Bring the lotus leaves with you. We have some newly grown little roosters at home. Let your brother kill one to make the lotus leaf roasted chicken you just mentioned. Xilin is the most enthusiastic about eating."

"Okay, then I'll go home and eat."

Ye Qingqing was too lazy to cook alone. Since Tang Xiaojing and Tang Shan didn't come back for lunch, she kept going back to her parents' house to eat.

Ye Qingqing felt happy, it was good to be close to her mother's family.

Ye Qingqing quickly packed two small bellybands and pants for Chenchen, and brought out a few fresh lotus leaves.

Tang Xiaojing picked these lotus leaves specially for Ye Qingqing yesterday. There were seven or eight in total.

Each of these lotus leaves is very wide, and two or three of them can probably wrap a chicken.

After getting the lotus leaves back, Ye Qingqing soaked them in water. They are still very fresh and green.

Ye Qingqing hugged Chenchen, and Mrs. Ye held Xiao Qi in one hand and a small bundle in the other. The three of them returned to Ye's house talking and laughing.

As for Heidou and Xiaohua, they were pitifully left at home to look after the house.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Qingqing saw Wang Chunyu with a big belly sitting on a small bench choosing vegetables.

"Sister-in-law, your belly has grown a lot, and your skin has also improved, and you look particularly hydrated."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ye looked at her granddaughter-in-law happily.

"I heard from the midwife that if you are carrying a boy in your belly, your face will not look good. If you are carrying a girl, your skin will be white, rosy and especially hydrated."

"Xiaoyu, your pregnancy appearance is a little different from when you were pregnant with Xiaoqi. Your skin has also improved. Maybe Donglin guessed correctly that you are going to give birth to a sister for Xiaoqi."