Everyone quietly entered the west wing room, and all large and small bamboo baskets, backpacks, and bamboo baskets were unloaded. The room was suddenly full of things. Looking at the harvest of a busy afternoon, everyone's eyes were bright.
A silent chuckle.
After everyone left, Ye Laiyin locked the door again and took Ye Xusheng and He Xiner to the backyard to wash their hands and eat.
In the kitchen, Ms. Wang was running around anxiously. Seeing that it was getting dark, why didn't her husband and the children come back?
"Mother, we are back."
Hearing her husband's voice, Mrs. Wang's face lit up with joy, "Are you tired? Wash your hands and eat right away."
"mother"
"Second Aunt"
"Why"
While Wang was talking, she quickly scooped up the hot water with a ladle and mixed it with a basin of warm water. She smiled as she watched Ye Laiyin wash her hands and quickly poured away the dirty water.
"Mom, I'm coming"
"Okay, wash it quickly"
Without her daughter reaching out, Wang quickly mixed in another basin of warm water. He Xiner smiled and pulled Ye Xusheng to wash it together.
"Why did you come back so late? It's getting dark."
"Well, let's talk about it when we get back to the house tonight."
"Are you hungry? The water in the pot has already boiled. I'm going to cook the dumplings."
He Xiner was just about to help light the fire, but her cousin quietly grabbed her by the corner of her clothes. She looked over with some confusion, and saw the other party wink at her and signal to follow him.
"Mom, I'm going to go to my cousin's room to talk about something and I'll be back later to help you."
Before Wang could speak, Ye Laiyin said, "Go ahead, I'll light the fire for your mother, you don't have to worry about it."
"Eh"
After Ye Xusheng said hello to his second uncle and second aunt, he led He Xiner to Dongkua Courtyard. It wasn't until the two entered the house that He Xiner asked curiously, "Brother, what do you want to say?"
"I just heard Third Uncle's voice."
"Oh, it turns out that grandma's beloved son is back. Tell me, the usually stern old lady is smiling so happily today!"
He Xiner was lying on the desk, shaking her little head and complaining seriously.
"Uh~"
What's the truth?
Ye Xusheng couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't blame He Xiner, because she was telling the truth, but she always felt that something was wrong. The previous Xiner was not like this~
Oh, by the way, Xin'er has lost her memory...
Holding an empty fist and putting it to his lips, Ye Xusheng coughed softly and said softly, "Uncle San is going to sleep in my room at night. If he sees that the things I bought for you are not good, he will take them directly to your room."
"Haha, cousin, are you afraid that your third uncle will misunderstand you when he sees the rouge and gouache?"
Ye Xusheng...
Looking He Xiner up and down, the weird feeling in my heart became stronger, but when I looked into He Xiner's clear eyes, the messy thoughts in my heart disappeared instantly.
"I've packed up, let's go."
"Well, okay."
By the time the two of them settled down and returned to the backyard, the dumplings were ready.
"You two came at the right time, the dumplings are ready to be cooked~"
Mrs. Wang smiled with a gentle face, and said to He Xiner who was about to lie on the pot, "Stay back a little, be careful not to get burned by the heat!"
"Mom, I'm almost starving to death. I can't wait to lie on the pot and eat."
"Haha, you kid just loves to joke!"
Ye Laiyin just took out the potatoes and ribs from the pot and filled a large basin full of them. He couldn't help but take a few sips of the aroma and said, "Oh, today's meal is so rich!"
"Who said I didn't come here? I never ate like this even during the Chinese New Year~"
Wang's mouth was filled with a smile, and she felt indescribably happy in her heart, not only because she wanted to eat the white flour dumplings, but most importantly because her daughter had earned money to buy them, and she was full of pride~
Although she was talking, without delaying her movements, Wang opened the lid of the pot with one hand, picked up the dumplings from the pot with a picket in the other hand, and poured them onto the prepared grates beside her. This chapter has been completed!