While eating, Ye Chunhua and Ye Chunwa looked at the sweet potatoes in their bowls. The two siblings made a move at the same time, breaking the sweet potatoes in half, giving one to their father and one to their mother.

"Father, mother, if you don't eat it, neither will Chunwa or me."

Pan was moved to tears.

"Mom, you've eaten a lot in the morning, and you're not very hungry yet. Chunhua, Chunwa, you are growing, so you should eat more."

"Yes, your mother and I are not hungry yet. If we are, we will steam a few more and you can eat these two."

The couple took the sweet potatoes back to their children's bowls.

Ye Chunhua cried and said, "Dad, Mom, you didn't eat as much as Chunwa and I in the morning, how could you not be hungry? Dad, you are the backbone of our family. If you don't have enough to eat, if you fall down, you will be hungry."

What should I do with my mother and Chunwa?"

"Mom, if you eat, I will eat. If you don't eat, I won't eat either."

A family of four had to give in for a long time just because of two sweet potatoes.

After Ye Youran took the sweet potatoes back, he sold them to System Master and exchanged them for two and a half kilograms of millet.

Carrying the millet, I walked to the door of the side room and heard this very loving scene.

Ye Youran knocked on the door and said in a loud voice, "Fourth uncle, fourth aunt, I have some millet here. I will give it to Sister Chunhua and Chunwa to cook some millet oil to drink."

Millet oil is the rich layer of millet soup on top of millet porridge, which is particularly nourishing.

Ye Dashi's face was full of shame, "Xiaoyou, we have enough food, please take it back quickly."

"Fourth Uncle, take it and treat it as a loan. If you have it later, just give it back to me."

Knowing that Ye Dashi was a tough person and would not take advantage of her as an orphan in vain, Ye Youran directly mentioned that it was a loan.

As for paying it back in the future, of course she won't want it.

The two and a half kilograms of millet were originally exchanged for one of his sweet potatoes.

Ye Youran put down the millet and left.

Ye Dashi looked at Xiaomi, his eyes were red, and he warned Ye Chunhua and Chunwa again, "Xiaoyou is your biological sister. When Xiaoyou gets married, you will be her natal family. You must help her more in the future."

"Dad, we remember."

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In the evening, Ye Youran took out a bag full of sweet potatoes from the firewood pile in the yard, boiled a pot of hot water, washed the sweet potatoes, threw them into the pot, and cooked them for more than half an hour.

A pot of thirty kilograms of sweet potatoes was exchanged for a total of 450 points.

I cooked another large pot of sorghum rice and threw a dozen potatoes into it. When the sorghum rice was cooked, the potatoes were also cooked to a pulp.

More than 700 points were added.

In the evening, Ye Youran also cooked a large pot of millet porridge with a pot of sweet potatoes steamed on top.

After cooking, each person was left with a bowl of porridge and a sweet potato, which were all exchanged for more than 500 points.

In one afternoon and evening, Ye Youran's balance increased by more than a thousand points.

Before the system master deducted the debt, Ye Youran used more than thirty points to exchange for a complete set of bedding.

I also exchanged fifty pounds of millet.

Early the next morning, Ye Youran piled millet at the door of Ye Dashan's room.

When Ye Dashi and his wife saw this, they were moved to tears again.

"Xiaoyou, this is an egg your fourth aunt boiled for you when she was cooking millet porridge."

In the morning, Ye Youran, who was free of burdens, was finally willing to sit on the kang in the side room to eat.

As soon as they sat down, Ye Dashi brought a white and tender egg.
Chapter completed!