Yi Mingxue threw the mess to the village chief.

He took his younger siblings and went straight back home.

Yi Qingqing is very sensible and left food for her early in the morning.

Cover it and simmer it in the pot, with sparks buried in the stove hole.

When I opened it now, it was still steaming.

Yi Mingxue was indeed hungry.

Throw the things you bought to the carrots and let them open the gifts themselves.

I sat down at the wooden table and started eating lunch.

Several children unpacked pastries, toys, silk flowers, etc. from Yi Mingxue's luggage.

The excitement made several people cheer for joy.

Finally, Yi Changle also discovered the four complete sets of pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

Suddenly, stars appeared in his eyes.

"Sister! What is this?"

Yi Tianlei, a fool who had never seen these things before, shook the pile of yellow straw paper away and said curiously.

"Is this paper money to burn when visiting a grave? But our family doesn't have a grave to visit!"

Yi Changle hit him on the forehead, "What are you talking about? This is paper for writing! This is a pen, this is inkstone, and...an inkstone!"

Yi Mingxue smiled, "Third brother, do you know these?"

When Yi Changle heard this, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Dad had a set before. I've seen it before! Those were his baby bumps. The fourth and fifth kids were still young at the time, so they don't remember them."

When they mentioned father, several people immediately thought of their mother.

One said he went to Beijing to take the exam, but there has been no news for many years since he left.

A person who travels thousands of miles with a bag of dry food to find his husband will end up like nothing in the sea.

Yi Tianlei suddenly rubbed his red eyes and said with a slight cry, "I wonder where my father and mother are now, and why they don't come back!"

Hearing this, the others also fell silent.

After a long while, Yi Changle laughed sarcastically and said, "After so many years, no matter whether I passed the exam or failed, I should have come back long ago! I'm afraid it's as Nai and the others said, and he would have died outside long ago!"

Yi Qingqing was wiping the tears on her face, but when she heard this, she covered Yi Changle's mouth.

"Third sister... don't talk nonsense..."

Yi Changle also turned his neck to one side with red eyes.

Yi Yutang and Yi Baoer didn't have a deep impression of their parents, and they weren't as sad as their brothers and sisters.

As for Yi Mingxue...

She tried hard to recall the plot of the original book, but she really couldn't remember what happened to the cheap parents.

But she vaguely remembered that when the heroine Yi Changle first came to the capital as an adult, she went to look for her father who was a high-ranking official, but was framed by the fierce wife her father married.

In this way, the cheap dad must be in high school; but he disliked this bunch of sluts in the countryside, so he simply married another wife in the capital.

As for their mother, it seemed that she was like a duckweed in the sea, and the author did not explain her whereabouts until the end of the original book.

She finished the last bite of food in the bowl and placed the bowl and chopsticks heavily back on the table.

He broke the silence loudly and said, "Why are you all crying and mourning! If my parents are not here, will I deprive you of food or clothing?"

"Third brother, give the pen and paper to everyone. Starting from tomorrow, I will teach you how to read first, and then go to the school to study!"

Say it or not, Yi Mingxue's trick still works.

Although everyone now knows that she will never hit anyone again, the eldest sister's authority in this family is unquestionable.

Several people quickly put away their tears, and after a while, the room returned to its usual calm.

Children are good, their emotions come and go quickly.

After a while, he started eating the pastries again.

Yi Mingxue shook her head when she saw it.

As soon as she put down the dishes, someone came to invite her.

Li Ping'er, the village chief's grandson, ran into the house, pointed at Yi Mingxue and said rudely, "Hey, my grandpa asked you to come over quickly!"

Yi Mingxue glanced at him and ignored him.

Unexpectedly, the boy's sharp eyes immediately saw the cake in Yi Bao'er's hand.

Li Ping'er is used to behaving badly at home, and adults have never taught him what it means to be polite.

So he rushed forward, grabbed the cake from Yi Baoer's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

Yi Baoer didn't react at all.

After I understood what was going on, I immediately raised my head and started crying.

Seeing this, Yi Tianlei stepped forward angrily and pushed Li Ping'er hard.

Although Li Ping'er is a few years older than Yi Tianlei, he is not as strong as Yi Tianlei.

Immediately, he pushed her butt so hard that she fell to the ground.

Li Ping'er relied on his grandfather as the village chief and had always been the leader of the children in Dahe Village. How had he ever been so angry?

He immediately wanted to get up and fight back, but unexpectedly, Yi Tianlei sat on him.

At that moment, I couldn't move.

Yi Tianlei wanted to snatch his brother's cakes back, but he was like a hungry monkey and ate them all in three to five times divided by two.

"..." Yi Tianlei had no choice but to be angry.

So, he simply slapped the opponent in the face.

Li Ping'er screamed in pain.

When Yi Changle saw this, he quickly ran to the door, paying attention to what was going on outside, and giving instructions to his fourth brother.

"Don't hit me in the face! Hit me in the stomach! It hurts and is hard to find!"

Yi Mingxue: "..."

You two are really experienced.

She quickly stepped forward to start a fight, but Yi Tianlei listened to his eldest sister's words and quickly stopped.

But Li Ping'er quit and insisted on coming forward to tear Yi Tianlei apart.

But his hands and feet are not as flexible as Yi Tianlei's.

Not only did he fail to hit anyone, he tripped over the threshold and fell hard to the ground again.

The seven or eight-year-old boy was lying on the ground, rolling and acting.

He was still shouting, "He's killing someone! Yi Tianlei is killing someone! Grandpa—grandma—"

His voice was very loud, and soon the village chief and his family came running over.

Behind him were some villagers watching the fun.

Yang Xiuying ran at the front.

Seeing his precious son lying on the ground, he immediately rushed into the house.

He said anxiously, "What's wrong? My dear Ping'er, what's wrong with you?"

When Li Ping'er saw that it was his mother who came, he couldn't help feeling a little disgusted.

His mother, a woman, couldn't handle the situation at all. He had to ask his grandfather, the village chief, to come. Only his grandfather could teach Yi Tianlei and his family a lesson.

So he simply rolled on the ground a few more times and kept yelling.

"Yi Tianlei wants to kill me! Mother, come to my father quickly and put this murderer in jail."

Yi Mingxue's family was quite speechless.

But Yang Xiuying really followed a seven or eight-year-old child.

He immediately agreed, "Okay, okay! Catch them all! Then tell mother first, where are you injured?"

At this time, the village chief also ran in with his old arms and legs.

Li Ping'er had stopped howling at first, but when he saw someone who could make the decision for him, he immediately howled louder.

"Master-Master! Please punish this family of unruly people. They want to kill me."

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Chapter completed!