The happy little days of the Ye family

After winter, there are fewer poisonous snakes and insects on the mountain, and there are also rhubarb and little yellow leading the way.

The two of them walked very quickly when they went down the mountain. In less than two quarters of an hour, they had already reached the foot of the mountain.

However, it gets dark very early in winter. When the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, it was already dark and windy.

When the evening breeze blew, Ye Qingqing felt a little cold, so she quickly got into the carriage with Dahuang and Xiaohuang.

After closing the windows of the carriage, it was still quite warm inside. It was Tang Xiaojing who had worked hard to drive the carriage.

It was getting late, and there were few people here. On the way back, Tang Xiaojing drove the donkey cart very quickly.

The journey that originally took more than half an hour was shortened to half an hour by him.

When the two entered the village entrance, the sky was already gray, and the village was filled with the aroma of food.

There is not much work in the fields now, and people in the village eat early.

Except for a few naughty children who were still wandering around the village, most people were already eating at home.

In order to save candles, some people have even had dinner and are ready to go to bed.

The first house in the village was Wang Duoduo's house, and an alluring smell of meat came from the house.

Ye Qingqing moved his little nose and guessed that their family had braised pork tonight.

Wang Duoduo and her daughter are good at embroidery, and there are no burdens at home. After settling in Taohua Village, life is good.

In the past few years, Wang Duoduo's craftsmanship has gotten better and better, and the mother and daughter have also accumulated some wealth.

I had previously disliked Wang Duoduo because she had fled from famine, and I felt very regretful that I had missed such a good daughter-in-law and had taken advantage of Wang Xiaoshan.

Seeing Wang Duoduo's house, Tang Xiaojing also remembered that Wang Xiaoshan invited him to a wedding banquet.

"The marriage between the boy from the Wang family and Wang Duoduo is scheduled for the 28th of the year. I have a good relationship with the Wang family. Thank you Qingqing for helping prepare the gifts."

"Duoduo and I had a good time. I am from my mother's side, and I have prepared some makeup for her. Why don't we each give it to ourselves then?"

The Wang family and his son didn't have much contact with people in the village on weekdays. The ones with the best relationship were the Tang family and his son. Tang Xiaojing thought it would be good for each to give them their own thing.

"Okay. When I send Dendrobium to the county tomorrow, I will buy some practical fabrics as a gift for Xiao Shan."

"No need to buy fabric. I have plenty at home. I will find it for you tomorrow."

Ye Qingqing received a lot of fabrics when they got married, and during Chenchen's full-moon wine party, relatives and friends all sent fabrics.

The fabric became less bright after being left for a long time. Ye Qingqing wanted to use up the fabric on his hands first.

Although there were no people on the small roads in the village, the surroundings were not quiet.

Women beat and scold their children, little brats contradict their parents, adults cheer each other, children laugh, and there are roosters crowing and dogs barking from the backyard.

All kinds of sounds sounded very lively and full of fireworks.

Listening to the lively sounds around him, Ye Qingqing missed Chenchen at home very much.

It's been a day since he came out, and I don't know if the little guy has cried or not.

Before Ye Qingqing entered the door, he heard his son's loud crying.

As soon as the donkey cart stopped, Ye Qingqing ran inside.

I saw Aunt Chen holding the little guy and feeding him goat milk, while Tang Shan on the side was holding a doll to make him happy.

But the little guy paid no attention to anyone and cried very miserably at the top of his lungs.

Seeing his son crying so heartbrokenly, Ye Qingqing felt that his heart was about to break. He took one step at a time and quickly hugged the little guy.

"Mom is back. Mom is back. Let's not cry every morning. We won't cry anymore."

Smelling Ye Qingqing's familiar scent, the little guy stopped crying, but his little head turned to the side and refused to look at her.

Needless to say, the little guy was definitely angry. No matter how much I coaxed, it didn't work. Although I stopped crying, I just ignored people.

Fortunately, he stopped crying and Ye Qingqing patiently coaxed the little ancestor.

Tang Xiaojing hadn't seen his son for a day and missed the little guy. When he saw that he stopped crying, he reached out and hugged him.

Chenchen, who had stopped crying at first, started crying again as soon as he arrived in Tang Xiaojing's arms.

Tang Xiaojing was very upset, "You little white-eyed wolf, who do you change your diapers for every night? Who do you play with?"

Chenchen didn't care and cried even louder.

Seeing that his son was not giving him face, Tang Xiaojing had no choice but to put his son back into Ye Qingqing's arms aggrievedly.

Ye Qingqing hugged the little guy and gently patted his back to comfort him.

The little guy held onto Ye Qingqing's clothes tightly and soon stopped crying, but he still looked arrogant and ignored others.

Fortunately, the little guy was so arrogant that he drank the milk and drank it with gusto.

When Aunt Ye saw that Ye Qingqing was back and the little guy stopped crying, she got up and prepared to go home.

Tang Xiaojing took a smaller lotus root from the basket on his back and stuffed it into her.

"Aunt Chen, you have worked hard to take care of Chenchen today. This lotus root is grown at home. You can take it back and eat it."

When Aunt Chen heard that the lotus roots were grown by the Tang family, she didn't shirk it. She happily took the lotus roots and went home under the moonlight.

Tangshan packed up the rabbits and pheasants that Big Huang and Xiao Huang had caught, and came over to find the young couple.

"By the way, his grandma and Xiao Qi came over to play in Chenchen in the afternoon. I heard that you two went up the mountain and you would definitely not have time to make dinner, so they asked us to come over for dinner in the evening."

"I guessed that you guys must not have come back so early, so I agreed. The Ye family has probably prepared food. You two should clean up quickly."

As soon as Tangshan finished speaking, Ye Donglin's voice rang out from the Ye family across the wall.

"Qingqing, Uncle Tang, the food is ready at home. Come over and eat quickly."

"Okay, we'll go there right away."

"Brother, let's go there now."

Ye Qingqing ignored Chenchen's resistance and kissed the little guy twice on the face.

"Let's go, let's go to grandma's house to have some food in the morning. Brother Xiaoqi is here too. Let's go and play with him."

"Beep, bab, bab..."

Hearing Xiaoqi, Chenchen was still a little excited, babbling and jumping in the sea of ​​leaves.

Ye Qingqing looked at the little guy's excited expression and felt a little jealous.

He poked his son's little bun-like face and said, "You heartless little guy, you just want to play with Xiao Qi."

Chenchen, who was originally cheerful, immediately became unhappy when he saw Ye Qingqing pinching and poking her face, and turned around and ignored her.

Ye Qingqing poked Chenchen's little arm again, "You little guy, why don't you just poke it twice? Don't be so stingy."

Ye Qingqing's milk is good, and now there is another milk-producing ewe at home. She has raised Chenchen until she is plump and the meat on her body is even softer. Ye Qingqing likes to poke and play with it.

This little guy Chenchen has a bad temper. When he is in a good mood, he will play with Ye Qingqing. If he is in a bad mood, he won't even touch her.

Seeing that the little guy was unhappy, Ye Qingqing had no choice but to take his hand back.

At this time, Tang Xiaojing also packed up himself and the lotus roots dug up today.

Half of the lotus roots were kept at home to eat at home, and the remaining half was put in a backpack to be taken to Ye's house later.

The Ye family loves Ye Qingqing from the bottom of their hearts, and they have taken good care of them since the father and son returned to Taohua Village.

Therefore, Tang Xiaojing was also very generous to the Ye family. Whenever he had something good, he would not forget to send a copy.

The two families get along extremely well.