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"Sis, Sis, it's time to eat …" A short and thin boy stretched out his small hand and shook the Seven Blades on the bed. "Big sister, big sister …"

The sleeping Qi Mu could faintly hear someone calling him … What are you shouting for? Sister.

The corner of Qi Mu's mouth curled up unwittingly into a self-deprecating smile. Her little brother had never called her that before. He had always called her 'Hey!' You!

Where did she get her younger brother and sister? Who would call her elder sister?

The moment Qi Mu opened his eyes, he saw a skinny little boy. His face was light, but his eyes were still round. He had the adorable look of a child as he pulled on his arm and shook it.

His hand reached out to rub the little boy's head, and he tried to call out:

"Yang Yang."

Her voice was soft.

According to the previous owner's memories, the little boy in front of her was her second brother, Ye Yang.

Her father had given her this name, which meant that he wanted his son to be happy in the future. This name was actually pretty good, it was much better than the flowers …

The little boy nodded at Qi Mu and said in a soft voice:

"Big sister, it's time to eat. Mom's even baked cakes today!"

When the little boy mentioned "cake", his tone became a bit agitated. His big round eyes were shining, and his thick black eyebrows were raised.

She had a cheap little brother with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Qi Mu smiled at Yang Yang and said:

"Yang Yang, elder sister understands. You go sit first. Yang Yang, be good."

Yang Yang nodded. He looked very strong and very cute as he said:

"Alright, then elder sister must come quickly."

Qi Mo's smile deepened.

After Yang Yang left the room, Qi Mu sat back and relaxed a little.

In the modern age, he would probably be dead. If the plane crashed, there was almost no chance for him to survive.

The fact that she came here could be considered a blessing from the heavens. Was she trying to make up for her rough past life?

Since he was already here, he might as well settle for now.

In the next life, he would definitely live a life of freedom.

He did not want to be rich nor did he want to be rich. He wanted to be above everyone else.

I only want my health to be healthy, my life to be plentiful, my days to come, the sun to set, and I will be with my family, and that will be enough.

Qi Mu lowered his head and thought to himself. He was, after all, a dignified CEO, so where would it be difficult for him to go? Was he afraid that his life in the ancient times would not be wonderful?

Qi Mu's lips curled up into a faint smile.

Qi Mu, you can do it! From now on, you're Ox-Head Ye Qimu! Qi Mu encouraged himself from the bottom of his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more he relaxed Qi Mu's mind. His demeanor was even calmer, as if he was still the CEO.

According to her physical memory, the room next to hers was where they ate.

It was a rule in ancient China for parents to live in and not separate families. It was the same in the Donghua Empire.

However, the situation in the Ye Family was a bit special.

Grandmother gave birth to three sons in one breath. The eldest son was what Grandmother looked forward to the most, and the youngest son was what Grandmother doted on the most.

As for his cheap father, his family wasn't even close to that of his uncle's.

The Ye Family had a main house on the west side of the house, which was where the lord and his mother lived.

In Niu Manor, he was ranked among the top.

In one of the inner rooms, my grandpa normally lived there. In a large hall, there was a place to entertain and eat. There was also a kitchen, so naturally, it was used for cooking.

Because the hall was not too big, it could not accommodate three generations of Ye family members, so someone would have to suffer.

Naturally, the people who felt wronged were their own family members.

If she didn't eat in the living room, then so be it. But regarding the food that was given to her family, her granny gave it to her aunt, and she gave it her name.

"The eldest son's wife must have the bearing of a eldest son's wife. The housekeeper must learn."

Eldest Aunt was a shrewd person, how could her family stay here?

From what he remembered, it had been a long time since his family had a full meal, let alone that sweet and white dry meal.

From his room to the next room, in just a few steps, Qi Mu had already sorted out a few things.

"Mu Er is here. Come, sit."

Ye Dazhuang looked at Qi Mu eagerly, and Qi Mu's footsteps quickened.

"Mu Er, are you feeling alright?" The inexpensive mother personally carried a bowl of porridge to Qi Mo and handed her a spoon. "Be careful of the heat."

Little Yang Yang also sent a big smile to Qi Mu, his round eyes curved into a crescent shape, and his face was full of innocence and loveliness, as if he was the young her of today.

The ice in Qi Mu's heart seemed to be quietly melting as he sat at the dining table. When had he ever received such treatment? The feeling of being cared for was great.

Qi Mu couldn't help but laugh.

"Dad, mom, I'm much better now!" Eat your food. "

He then reached out his hand and mischievously pinched Yang Yang's little face.

Qi Mu's tone was mischievous and full of spirit.

Seeing this, Ye Dazhuang and Yang Lili also felt more at ease, and they both started to eat.

Only then did Qi Mu start to eat. She lowered her head and saw a bowl of plain water porridge, which vaguely reflected Qi Mu's small face. There was not a single grain to be seen, only a few green leaves floating on it.

He used the spoon to touch it, and when he saw some rice, he unconsciously frowned.

This porridge... It was not that he was being unreasonable, it was just too sparse. Even if he ate for too long, he would definitely be hungry.

After eating like this for an entire day, as time passed, the ghosts would finally be able to take it! Eldest Aunt had such a cruel heart! With this thought in mind, Qi Mu's gaze unconsciously turned sharp.

Yang Lili was very sensitive. Sensing Qi Mu's displeasure, she stood up and started to divide the cake on the table into three portions, two of which were the same size and one of which was a lot less.

"Mu Er, here's something to eat." Yang Lili bent over to give the bread to Qi Mu with a gentle smile, "Hurry and take it!"

Qi Mu took it in a daze and held it in his hand. Little Yang Yang, who was at the side, stared with his round eyes, his small mouth puckered, but he was so sensible that he didn't ask for anything.

The Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang's Yang Yang Yang Yang's Yang Yang Yang Yang's Yang Yang Yang's Qi, which was just as big as Qi Mu, and had been given to his father.

However, this did not stop him from happily holding the biscuit as if it were a precious treasure. After smelling it again and again, it was as if he was unwilling to swallow it.

After the cake was distributed, Yang Lili sat down to eat quietly. Her posture was elegant, and she didn't look as vulgar as an ordinary peasant woman.

Qi Mu didn't take the cake out of his hands. He felt extremely sour. How could she not understand Yang Lili's actions?

He clearly thought that she was unhappy! He was clearly afraid that she wouldn't be full!

This was the first time someone cared so much about their feelings. Qi Mu pursed his lips as he thought to himself. His gaze was uncertain and somewhat complicated.

When Qi Mu broke the biscuit into two halves and wanted to eat it with Yang Lili, he looked up and saw his cheap mother smiling shyly at his cheap father. Her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked extremely charming.

When he looked again, his father had already silently broke the cake for his mother.

Mother should be very fortunate.

Qi Mu's heart warmed. She wasn't afraid of hardships, nor was she afraid of tiredness. Ever since she was young, the thing she was most afraid of was loneliness. However, in the past, no one had sincerely accompanied her.

But now, there might be.

Qi Mu turned around and gave half of the biscuit to his father. Afraid that he would not accept it, he said:

"Dad, you have to eat more. You still have to busy yourself in the afternoon, you can't do it without strength. I'm fine, it's fine. I just lie there all day. I even accumulate food after eating too much."

When Qi Mu was forcefully given to him, his father looked at Qi Mu and said in a gratified and sour tone,

"My daughter has grown up. It's a pity that father is fine. I can't let your mother and all of you enjoy life."

Ye Dazhuang's eyes turned red as he spoke.

"Father, you are the pillar of the family, how can you be useless? Aren't we not raised by you?!" Eat quickly, we still need to work in the afternoon! "

Qi Mu smiled apologetically as he looked at his father.

The cheap old man replied immediately. Now that his daughter had become sensible and understood how much she loved him, she looked completely different from the stubborn, taciturn young man from before.

Seeing this, Qi Mu broke off another small piece from his own and gave it to Yang Yang, who was reluctant to eat, with his small mouth.

The family ate happily.

As for Qi Mu, she silently thought to herself that since her family was so poor, she should go up the mountain and see if there was anything she could find that would allow her family to fill their stomachs.

With regards to this family, he truly felt a sense of belonging.