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The dumplings she made today were a reminder to her mistress. She could not live on the monthly bonus she got from Qiao Ke. In other words, the mountain would fall and everyone would run.

If one day Joco became unreliable, she might lose her head by relying on her habits. She might as well prepare herself early, for the days to come.

The lady always had an impetuous feeling in her heart. She did not have any money in her hands, so she was worried.

So keep working hard to earn money, while enjoying your idyllic life.

The lady lightly tapped her finger as she thought of her next step. She lay on the bed, unsure of where Ye Xuan was.

When the delicate girl woke up from her afternoon nap, she didn't know what year it was. It was still Iron Egg who urged her to quickly wash up and go to the river bank to pick celery.

After splashing some water onto her face, the cute girl regained some clarity.

Qiuju was already waiting outside with a basket. At noon, she told her that she needed her help to make dumplings, so she would naturally get a share of the money she earned. She rejected the offer, but the lady insisted on giving it to her.

When she went back to rest, she told her husband about it. Cheng Yanzhong also had an idea, so he knew that she really had that kind of heart. He decided to let her have it and find a chance to repay her in the future.

The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked along the western side of the path to the river. They crossed a small bridge made of limestone, and beside the bridge was a peach flower. The peach tip was slightly red.

After crossing the bridge and walking along the river for a while, the river made a sharp turn. On the right side of the river, a shallow beach, overgrown with water celery, appeared, and a large willow tree was just across the river, its twisted branches half submerged in the water.

This was what Yu Shuang Lan told her. The two of them stopped to wash the peaches in the river, took off their shoes, rolled up their sleeves and began to pick celery.

The water by the river was being warmed by the sun, so it wasn't too cold. The two of them quickly cut two baskets of celery. The delicate lady was afraid that if she couldn't finish the cooking, the celery wouldn't be fresh, so she went home.

When they got home, the two of them started chopping the dumplings without stopping.

As for Ye Xuan, he only appeared at the village entrance after the sun set.

He was holding a buffalo in his hand, followed by two bawling calves. The buffalo was also covered with colorful cloths.

"Ye Xuan, are you rich?" You bought them all? " Uncle Yi knocked on the old pipe in his hand and greeted with a smile.

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded, but didn't explain.

Someone in the village asked Ye Xuan to buy the cow. Who knew what was behind it?

However, Ye Xuan pretended not to be able to hear anything, even if his hearing was extraordinary.

The silent man led the cow towards the western slant of the sun.

Lin Yang held a bucket of water and looked at his back, clenching his fist.

When Ye Xuan returned home, the cute girl was pleasantly surprised! She instantly noticed that the ox in Ye Xuan's hand was a water buffalo! And it was a suckling buffalo!

What did this mean? Water milk, delicious water milk, and cream …

Ye Xuan originally wanted to explain that he didn't want to buy these burdens, but he didn't expect the lady to be so happy. If it wasn't for the people at the side, the lady would probably hug him.

Ye Xuan revealed a simple and honest smile that didn't match his appearance. He was slightly embarrassed. "We can't have these cows working in the field for a short period of time …"

"Thank you for not being able to work. I want it for something else." She smiled brightly, feeling extremely satisfied with this result.

Besides, wouldn't those two calves be able to work in the fields after two years? Not bad.

Niu Jiao didn't want to raise them in the yard, so she could only do the same as those pigs and raise them to the bottom of the hill so that Cheng Cong could watch them together.

Only after taking the items off the ox and having Ye Xuan bring them down the slope did the lady take a look at what Ye Xuan had bought.

Grade five cloth. It felt very light and breathable to the touch, and its color was also quite positive. The lady was quite satisfied.

Besides Bu Yanxuan, he also brought back a few other dishes. They were the cake from the Hibiscus Courtyard, a large bag of sugar, and a butterfly shaped wooden hairpin.

Qiu Ju picked up the wooden hairpin and was slightly surprised, "Brother Ye, you have someone you like?" It was a pity that she wanted to introduce her own cousin to him.

The nanny lowered her head to tidy up the cloth, "Who knows?"

She carried the cloth back to her room and decided to make the clothes herself. She only had memories of her original body making the clothes, but she had never done that before. If she didn't know how to do it, she could use it for someone else to do it for her.

She placed the cloth in Wang Mei Hua's room and also touched the cloth. To be frank, it was a very good cloth, but there was also some regret in her words. If only her body was still healthy, she would have been able to make good clothes.

In fact, he was still a little worried about her cooking skills. The little girl rolled her eyes at her own mother, "Don't worry. When the time comes, I'll do it by your side. If I don't do it well, just tell me to stop. I'll switch people to do it."

After putting the food away, the cute girl returned to the kitchen and continued wrapping the dumplings. Ye Xuan didn't know if he'd been eating well since he was outside the whole day.

Ye Xuan tied the ox, then took Iron Egg along the basket to the river bank to mow the grass. As for Cheng Ling, he boiled a big pot of bean dregs, thinking about how to feed the newcomer tonight.

After the first dumpling was cooked, Qiuju called out from the front door and the adults and children came back.

Today, with Ye Xuan around, Cheng Huzhong also came up the hill to surround a table in the small courtyard. The door was wide open, and at dusk, the family gathered for the first time to eat dumplings.

Without a doubt, Ye Xuan also fell in love with Dumplings. When the lady told him that she wanted to make dumplings to sell for money, Cheng Huzhu slapped his thigh and said that he could still carry the burden and go to another village to sell them once his arms were healed.

The group was full of energy as they planned out what each of them would do. In the end, it was decided that Ye Xuan would be in charge of making peace. Due to his great strength, he would chop the autumn chrysanthemum into minced meat and the delicate girl would chop celery.

Iron Egg and Orchid were in charge of coaxing the older children, while Cheng Ling was in charge of coaxing the pigs, cows and chickens.

As they spoke, everyone began to laugh. They wished that they could start a fight immediately.

After eating the dumplings and cleaning up the tableware, the group was ready to start their work.

When they had finished eating, the children would play with Wang Plum Blossom on the bamboo bed, talking about how noisy it had been.

A passerby looked into the yard. Cheng Huzhong was sitting at the door looking down the hill, smiling as he greeted them, telling them to sell dumplings tomorrow for three yuan each. It was very tasty.

He even swallowed his saliva as he spoke, as if he was reminiscing about something. Coupled with the plain fragrance coming from the small courtyard, it made people want to immediately have a taste.

After wrapping up a total of 600 dumplings, the lady finally stopped. She planned to steam the dumplings in the morning after getting up, and sell them as well. If the dumplings got hot after a while, the temperature at night would be higher, and the dumplings would easily turn bad. Although it was hot during the day, the temperature at night was still a little low, so the dumplings could still be put on.

The children had long since fallen asleep in their rooms, and Qiuju and Cheng carried each of them home.

Ye Xuan also left the small courtyard and returned to his own home. After his pampered daughter locked the door, the small courtyard regained its peace and quiet.

She was just about to enter the room when she heard a sound from the corner. Ye Xuan flipped over the wall, and with a smile on his face, he placed his index finger on his mouth, indicating for her to be quiet.

The little girl raised her eyebrows. In less than a day, Ye Xuan had already learned how to climb walls.

The man walked up to her, his big brown hands clenched. "Guess what I have in my hand?" he whispered.

hairpin. The little girl was clear in her heart, but she still wanted to cooperate with him.

Frowning, he bit his lower lip and pretended to guess: "Sugar?"

When he came back, he bought the sugar for Iron Egg, but the girl said that he was going to lose his teeth and couldn't eat too much polysaccharides, so she confiscated all of it.

"Why do you like to eat sugar like a child? Guess again. "

Ah!" It's so hard to guess! " The lady knocked her head in embarrassment and said with a sudden realization, "Is that silver?

Ye Xuan shook his head.

The cute girl stomped her foot and said coquettishly, "Then tell me, or else I won't be guessing anymore!"

"Cough, cough, cough." At this moment, Wang Plum Blossom coughed quietly in the room, scaring the two of them to the point that they didn't care about anything else. Ye Xuan wrapped his arms around his daughter's waist and with a flash, he brought her to a corner of the room.

This was a dead end, and Wang Plum Blossom could not be seen in the room.

The two of them were extremely considerate. Ye Xuan could even feel the delicate breath of the girl hitting his chest. A delicate fragrance wafted into his nose. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and say, "It smells so good!"

The little girl wasn't an ignorant girl. She often had other thoughts in the eyes of people she liked, but Ye Xuan was a fool. Even so, his occasional words were extremely alluring.

She leered at him and poked him on the forehead with her slender index finger. "Lecher, hurry up and tell me what you have in your hand."

Under the moonlight, the man slowly opened his palm. On the wooden butterfly hairpin, there was a red bead that looked like blood. It was extremely alluring.