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Ye Jiaxianhua was also listening to the two young lovers by the wall. Hearing the ambiguous voice in the room, her little heart was already beating wildly, and her face was flushed red as if she wanted to run away. In the blink of an eye, she also saw Ye Jiaxing, who was not far away, staring at her with a face full of interest. Her face was blushing all the way down to her neck, and her entire body was covered with pins and needles.

Hearing her sister shamelessly boasting about the concubine, she became angry from embarrassment. She pinched Hua Jian Xia's ears, stomped her feet and cursed: "Hua Hua Hua, you shameless brat, what nonsense are you spouting! "Come back with me!"

After he finished cursing, he grabbed his dazed little sister and ran away as though he had said something wrong!

Ye Jiaxing's low and muffled laughter came from behind her.

Ye Wen slept soundly and woke up to the sounds of protest from his stomach. He went to the kitchen in quick steps, salivating. He saw his mother, Shui Sanniang, burning a pot and a helmet.

The happiest thing in life was a good night's sleep, waking up with your mother in the kitchen.

Shui Sanniang had already minced the meat into a paste. With the addition of green onion powder, pepper noodles, spice powder, soy sauce, salt and peanut oil, Ye Sanniang consciously took the meat bowl and began to beat it up, while looking at Shui Sanniang and the noodles.

The noodles of the pot and helmet should be more soft, and the noodles should be further kneaded with peanut oil until the oil is poured into the noodles. He covered himself with a clean wet cloth and woke up for a quarter of an hour.

During this quarter of an hour, Shui Sanniang did not stay idle either. She scooped up some pickled vegetables and chopped them into chops, adding a little white sugar to the pickled vegetables before pouring a spoonful of bright red chili oil. This was Ye Zimo's favorite way of eating.

He mixed up the pickled vegetables and thought of the bride. He wondered if she was used to eating in her own house, so he scooped up another dish and sliced it up without adding sugar or chili oil.

He then scooped up the sweet potato porridge in a bowl and handed it to Ye Wen Mu to cool on the table. He washed the pot himself, poured the oil and began to brand the pot and helmet.

The rich smell of burnt pots and helmets lured the family over. Ye Jiaxing strode into the kitchen and saw his sister standing by the stove with a cute look on her face. He grabbed her collar and carried her out of the kitchen like a little chick. "Wherever there is food, there will be you!"

Just as the fragrant helmet was about to be taken out of the wok and Ye Wen was about to be carried away, he angrily screamed out and bared his little white teeth, ready to bite this bad brother of his. If she couldn't bite him, she would just hold Ye Jiaxing's arm and let him drag her away.

The two siblings had been playing like this for more than ten years. They had not had enough fun, and Shui Sanniang and Ye Ol'second had seen enough. When they heard the sounds of play, their eyelids did not even twitch.

The door to the bridal chamber opened and the bridegroom walked out with his head held high in happiness. Behind him was the shy and delicate bride Qi Shuang.

Seeing that the whole family was gathered, waiting for them to start their meal, Qi Shuang was so embarrassed that he couldn't even raise his head. His voice was like a mosquito's buzz as he greeted Ye Lao and Shui Sanniang.

Shui Sanniang cut the last piece of wok helmet into small pieces and carried it onto the table. She sat beside Old Ye two and comforted Qi Shuang, "It's alright, you guys were exhausted yesterday. It didn't matter if he slept for a while longer. We are all happy that you came to our house, and you are not much older than Tangerine. Other than her, you are the youngest, so don't be so restrained in the future. "As you'll see after a while, everyone in this family is easy to get along with."

He picked up a crisp and fragrant pot helmet with a smile and placed it in her bowl, calling out to her, "Eat more." I just don't know if it's to your liking. "

Qi Shuang answered with a blush, lowering his head and starting to nibble on the food. As he ate, he observed the family carefully.

Ye Mou wore an apricot-colored collarless jacket and skirt with a bright goose-yellow chest. Her belt and skirt were embroidered with yellow, light yellow and ochre silk threads, and her hair was tied up with a bun. She was a beautiful girl with white skin and a intoxicating dimple, which made her look lively and pretty at the beginning of February. I heard that my grandma's daughter is about to be spoiled to the heavens. She had been too nervous last night to ask if her sister-in-law had eaten, if she would leave a bad impression, and if she would complain to her parents-in-law.

Nanny Shui Sanniang was wearing a blue and white top with a blue dress tied underneath. She tidied up her clothes neatly and also tidied up her father-in-law. This mother-in-law was well-known to be capable, but would she despise him?

He glanced at his brother-in-law, who was eating with a straight face, and said that he was the most promising person in the Ye Family. If he grew up in the future, would he look down on them?

While her thoughts were wandering, she watched as her family's chopsticks took away her sister-in-law Ye Zimu's plate of Red Soy Sauce. She was the only one who used the dish in front of her, leaving no one to eat it.

Qi Shuang's eyes turned red as he continued to eat. He barely endured until he finished eating, then his eyes started to fill with tears. However, she kept her head down and no one noticed.

Second Ye said to the kids as he ate, "There's still a lot of yesterday's food and meat left, and there are a lot of cooked dishes that haven't been touched yet. It was too hot to stay any longer. Jiayan and your wife will have to work a little harder today, dividing up the items and taking them to your uncle's house, and also paying respects to your grandmother so that she can see the bride; leaving the other one for you to come back tomorrow and bring to your mother-in-law's house; and the other one for Jiaxing and Tangerine to run around and deliver to the neighbors. Everyone came to help yesterday, so we should at least express our thanks. "

"I've finished today's work. From tomorrow on, those who need to study hard will open their doors to do business." Ye Ol 'Two put on the appearance of the head of the family as he assigned tasks one by one.

The ones reading were definitely Ye Jiaxing. The ones doing business were definitely the old couple and the young ones. He glanced at his little girl with makeup. What about this guy who couldn't lift a single finger on his shoulder?

Never mind, Ye Ol 'Two waved his hand, "You should go out and play, you should go out and play!"

Ye Wen cheered. "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law. Leave a jin of peanut candy for me. I'll go look for Flower Lily to play with."

Then he felt something was wrong with Qi Shuang's expression, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with sister-in-law? There's sand in the porridge? Did you bite your tongue? "

According to Ye Zizai's precious dining table experience of more than ten years, those who were eating with red eyes and remained silent were only having their teeth broken by the sand or had their own tongue bitten! What else could it be?

"No problem." His voice was barely audible. The family looked at each other, at a loss as to what to do. How was this supposed to be fine? Things should be quite big.

The Shui Sanniang couple had been rough with their children. Worry was always accompanied by slaps. Even if Ye Lao doted on his daughter to the bone and went straight to the heart, it would only show that he was good at buying delicious food, combing his hair, riding on his shoulders and the like. The welcoming speech that Shui Sanniang had made this morning was something that she had spent an unfathomable amount of time thinking about.

The couple, whose emotional expression had been below the normal level for a long time, suddenly encountered Qi Shuang, who was meticulous to the point that his fingers were going numb, yet was unwilling to speak out the truth about their feelings. Only then did they feel like a dog biting a hedgehog without being able to bite them.

They exchanged glances as their thoughts went through their minds from the moment the bride entered the room yesterday evening. No one had bullied her before, so they could only assume that their new wife was homesick.

The couple, who were not good at interacting with this kind of girl, hurriedly said a few things about getting along together with each other and ran away like their butts were on fire.