In the morning of the tenth day of the new year, ye Guangrong, who was still sleeping in bed, was woken up by the noise of the machines outside. He wanted to sleep with his eyes closed, but the noise was so loud that he couldn't sleep at all.
Ye Rongrong has to get up and wash his face. These days, ye Rongrong sleeps until lunch time. Liu Qingqing doesn't make ye Rongrong's breakfast these days, so ye Rongrong has to go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, fry two eggs, and then walk out of the yard with a huge bowl of noodles.
The large bowl of noodles of Ye Rongrong is enough for a meal of three or four people in an ordinary family.
Carrying noodles out of the yard, I saw that I was busy outside the yard. Five or six excavators were digging in the field in front of my yard, and a medium-sized truck was parked on the side. The soil on the truck was constantly filled and drove away, and an empty truck immediately picked up.
In addition to the machinery constantly working, or more than a dozen people in the village to help, the whole site seems to be very efficient.
"Husband, why do you get up so early?"
Liu Qingqing, who is watching the scene outside, finds her man and runs over to ask. After all, in such a cold day, if there is nothing wrong, my man will not
"it's so noisy outside that I can't sleep if I want to sleep." Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"You get up and call me, so I can make breakfast for you. How did you make it yourself?"
Liu Qingqing is a little guilty. After all, she has made up her mind to serve her man well and let him live like a master. As a result, her man gets up and has to make his own breakfast. Liu Qingqing feels that she is neglecting her duty.
"Don't you just cook noodles? Soon, I'll do it myself. " Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"Husband, is my food not delicious? You don't like my food." Liu Qingqing asked in a low mood. Women always like to think more.
"Why? Under my guidance, my wife is one of the few chefs in our village. If the food you cook is not delicious, the women in the village will not dare to go to the kitchen. " Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"Really, but my cooking is far worse than yours." Liu Qingqing said somewhat depressed.
"Ha ha, in cooking, I'm a teacher. You're a student. If you surpass me so soon, I'll still have something to do. Isn't there a saying? I'm sure to keep teaching students and starving teachers." Ye Rongrong said jokingly.
"I hate it, my husband. You can't help it. You have to teach me everything." Liu Qingqing said reluctantly.
"If you want to learn well, you have to sleep with master. You don't understand." Ye Rongrong looked at his wife and said with a smile.
"I understand. I sleep with you every day. Why haven't I learned yet?" Liu Qingqing looks at Ye Guangrong seriously.
"Well, this is mainly because you don't perform very well every night."
Ye Guangrong is almost asked by Liu Qingqing. Ye Guangrong forgets that Liu Qingqing is his wife and sleeps with him every day. This sentence "if you want to learn well, you have to sleep with master" has no effect on Liu Qingqing.
"That's how to behave?" Liu Qingqing looked at his man seriously and asked.
Liu Qingqing really wants to learn all her men's cooking skills. At that time, she will be able to cook as delicious food as her men do, so she won't have to let her men go to the kitchen often.
In Liu Qingqing's opinion, it's really embarrassing and useless to let her husband cook in the kitchen.
You should know that many women in the village work in nearby factories to earn money, and some farm at home to earn money, but they don't need to do anything. They stay at home and let their men support them. As a result, if they can't do the housework well, their wife is really neglecting her duty.
Therefore, Liu Qingqing has been striving to be a competent wife and housewife. This is Liu Qingqing's goal now.
If those who knew Liu Qingqing before knew what Liu Qingqing thought now, they would be absolutely scared to death. They could not believe it.
to know who Liu Qingqing was, a joke of the top family, a talented woman of the top university in China, would want to learn cooking and be a good housewife.
What an incredible thing it is.
"Well, hehe, I'll teach you in the evening."
Ye Rongrong said, looking at his wife unkindly. The shining eyes showed Ye Guangrong's dirty thoughts in his heart.
"Husband, you are good or bad!"
Liu Qingqing said with a white look at his man. Of course, Liu Qingqing understands what his man means, but as a couple, Liu Qingqing especially likes his man talking to him so badly.
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"Ha ha, glory, it's rare that you get up so early today."
The old village head also found that ye Guangrong was outside the yard, so he walked by and said hello with a smile."Old village head, why did you come so early?" Ye Guangrong asked with some doubts.
"Can I not come? Didn't you tell me a few years ago that when you dig a pond, you need to ask some villagers for help? I brought all the people here early in the morning, but you haven't got up yet, and your daughter-in-law won't let me wake you up. I have no choice but to let everyone work first. You won't deny it. "
The old village head looked at Ye Rongrong and said with a smile.
"Old village head, you are joking. How can I not admit it?"
Ye Guangrong said with a smile. Ye Guangrong remembers that he did ask the old village head for help a few years ago.
"I've agreed with you all about the salary. You can't go back on the salary of 200 yuan a day for a person who doesn't make a meal and has his own tools." Said the old village head.
"Why, it's all the people in my own village. I can't treat the people in my own village badly." Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"Well, there's something else in the village committee. I'll go first."
Now that you have made it clear to Ye Rongrong, the old village head has nothing to do, so he is ready to go back to the village committee to have a look.
"Old village head, you wait first. Qingqing, you go home and get a Chinese cigarette." Ye Rongrong tells Liu Qingqing.
"You are still polite to me. No, I have a cigarette." Ye Xianghai, the old village head, shook his head and said.
"It's not that I smoke a lot at home. I don't smoke and I don't plan to sell cigarettes. Village head, you should help me consume some of them." Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
Ye Rongrong's words are true. There are too many Chinese cigarettes in Ye Rongrong's family now. Before the new year, Wang Bingzhen sent a large box of Chinese cigarettes, including 50. Last time he attended Chen Tiankai's dinner, Chen Tiankai also sent a large box of Chinese cigarettes.
Ye Guangrong is worried about how to deal with these cigarettes.
"In that case, I'll take it."
The old village head is an old smoker, but he didn't refuse much. He took a Chinese cigarette from Liu Qingqing. You should know that such a Chinese cigarette is worth about 1000 yuan. Now the old village head admires Ye Guangrong. He is really a capable man. He doesn't have to spend money on his own. He can't use up the cigarettes and wine given by others in a year.
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