He Xiner had just eaten a duck egg and wasn't very hungry. Besides, she didn't care about fat meat, so she didn't even want to eat it.
Lao Qian scooped up a bowl for himself and left it alone. Everyone else scooped out their own portions. Mrs. Ye scooped a spoonful for He Xiner, and He Xiner shook her head and refused.
He Dani curled her lips and unceremoniously snatched the spoon and filled a bowl for herself. It was rare for everyone to have a good meal, so they ate with their heads down without even bothering to talk.
When Xiao Qian cooks, he adds water directly. If there were not two pieces of fat, there would be no oil at all. He also adds very little salt. He Xiner is used to it.
In the past, Ye Xusheng focused on his studies and paid little attention to the trivial matters of his family.
In his heart, the elders are kind and caring to the younger ones, the younger ones are filial and respectful to the elders, and the family is harmonious.
After learning the biggest secret of the Ye family, he realized that some things were not as simple as he thought.
Ye Xusheng was so preoccupied that the meal was tasteless.
After dinner, Ye Guihua naturally didn't clean up and walked away.
Mrs. Ye Wang is a diligent person. When Xiao Qian made dinner, she packed up the dirty dishes and prepared them to be taken to the kitchen to be washed.
He Xiner is well now. How can she watch Ye Wang do it alone? She grabbed the wooden basin with the bowl in front of Ye Wang. Ye Wang quickly called her: "Er Ni, leave it, mother will do it."
He Xiner smiled at her and carried it away directly.
Mrs. Ye Wang was worried and hurriedly walked out.
Xiao Qian snorted disdainfully: "Young lady is destined to be a maid."
Ye Xusheng, who had already reached the door of the hall, stiffened, clasped his hands tightly, and strode out.
He Xiner carried the wooden basin to the backyard and scooped out warm water from the pot on the stove. Before she could get her hands on it, Mrs. Ye Wang who rushed over took it away: "You don't have to do this, mother can do it."
He Xiner had no choice but to follow her, and Mrs. Ye waved her hand: "Go back to the house and rest quickly."
Seeing that there was no need to see her, He Xiner walked to the front yard. It was completely dark at this time, and Mrs. Ye Wang washed the dishes by the faint starlight without lighting up.
He Xiner estimated that it would be around seven o'clock at most. It didn't matter that she was not feeling well the past few days, but now she couldn't sleep on the kang so early.
There was a light on in Ye Guihua's room, but she wouldn't rush up to see someone's face if they didn't want to see her.
In addition, only the lobby brother has lights in his room.
By the way, go to the cousin's place. If you don't speak, you won't disturb him.
Ye Xusheng was sitting in the room in a daze with a book. He heard a knock on the door, opened the door and saw Erni, and quickly told her to "come in quickly."
Ye Xusheng's room is larger than Erni's room. It has a simple desk, two stools, and a new bookshelf against the wall. There are not many books, and they are neatly placed. Ye Xusheng is sleeping in the back room, and He Xiner looks at it.
The house is kept very clean.
I don't know if his aunt helped him clean it up or if he did it himself.
Ye Xusheng asked He Xiner to sit down, and she sat down with a smile. She saw the book on the table and pointed at it, meaning did she disturb him from reading?
Ye Xusheng could easily guess her thoughts now and smiled: "It's okay, I've memorized this book by heart."
Ye Xusheng held the pat in his hand and subconsciously felt blessed. He suddenly came up with an excellent idea. Since Erni couldn't speak, although he could almost guess Erni's thoughts, it was still a bit inconvenient.
If he just taught her how to write, wouldn't she be able to write to him if anything happens in the future?
Thinking of this, Ye Xusheng couldn't help but his eyes lit up, "Erni, big brother, will you teach you how to read? First slowly learn how to read, and then I will teach you how to write. When you can write, you can write to me if you have anything."
Not many people in the countryside read, and most women are illiterate. If Ye Erni hadn't pointed at the book just now, he wouldn't have thought of it for a moment.
He Xin'er naturally meant that, of course she could read, but not traditional Chinese, and she couldn't write calligraphy. My cousin wanted to teach her, which was what he wanted.
He nodded with a smile. This chapter has been completed!