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Chapter 812: Why are you standing here blowing the cold wind

Even Lao Yetou and Ye Laiyin didn't like her tone and frowned subconsciously.

Old Qian had the same temperament as young Qian, grinning happily, "I want to be an old lady, haha..."

He Xiner was speechless and dumbfounded.

She shouldn't have bothered her cousin to write such troubles and delayed his studies.

Grandpa Ye Tou, Ye Laijin, and Ye Laiyin were excited and worried. They explained everything they thought of over and over again, while all the female relatives were beaming with joy, just waiting to become the old lady of the official family and the head of the official family.

Mother, the eldest lady of the official family...

The old Qian family and the young Qian family were simply impatient, asking Ye Xusheng again and again to pass the exam. Although the old Ye family members were disgusted with the way they talked, they couldn't do the opposite to make Ye Xusheng not take the exam well, right?

So, I didn’t say anything.

And Ye Guihua, who was usually too lazy to pay attention to others, also warned her enthusiastically. She still wanted to be the lady of the official family. How could she not show off?

The atmosphere in the entire hall was warm and heated. Even Ye Feifeng, who had a lot of opinions about her own brother, timidly expressed her blessings.

The child Wang Jinling kept cheering happily, making the whole atmosphere extremely lively.

The quietest ones are Mrs. Wang and her wife. Mrs. Wang is excited and worried at the same time. She is in a state of agitation, but is embarrassed to say anything. She just plans to clear the table and make something edible for her eldest nephew, which will be ready tomorrow.

Take with you.

But He Xiner was so guilty that she couldn't hold her head up.

Even the boy's test, which is not considered a prestigious one, is still a big difficulty for scholars. How many people have taken the test again and again...

Oh my, I really want to give myself a slap in the face!

Ye Xusheng could feel the slight fluctuations in her mood. Seeing her with her head hanging down, he was already anxious. After finally dealing with the enthusiastic crowd, Ye Xusheng was about to go back to the room to read, and then he waved his hand.

passed him.

At this time, Mrs. Wang had already cleared the table and went to the kitchen to prepare meals for her eldest nephew. However, as Ye Xusheng's biological mother, she didn't worry about what her son would eat or drink when he went out. She only thought about enjoying happiness and happiness.

Feeling that his face was shining, he was almost dragged sideways, and he ordered his daughter to help him back to the east wing to sleep.

He Xiner sent Dabai to go to bed with her little cousin who had been busy all day, and went to the kitchen to teach her mother how to make pancakes and barbecue before going to Dongkuoyuan.

The yard was in a mess. The soil dug out for the foundation was piled up in several places. Although bricks, tiles, wood, stones and other materials were neatly placed against the walls, there was also a lot of soil, gravel, sawdust and other objects on the ground.

Although there was a carpenter named Ye Laicai in the family, he had disappeared long ago. Old Ye Tou was too lazy to look for him, so he hired a carpenter from a neighboring village to make doors and windows. After the foundation was laid, the door frames were about to be erected to build brick walls.

, so this job is quite busy.

A semicircular moon in the sky shrouded the earth with clear light, illuminating the messy things in the yard clearly. The early spring breeze was still chilly. He Xiner stood in the yard and tightened her thin jacket.

There was some hesitation for a moment.

The wooden door opened with a creak, and Ye Xusheng strode over in the cold moonlight. Seeing her blinking her dark and clear eyes and just looking at him without speaking, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her head.

"Why are you standing here blowing the cold wind?"

The soft voice flows like a clear spring, which is very pleasant to the ears.

"Cousin, I'm sorry..."

Before she finished speaking, her mouth was covered by a hand with distinct joints. He Xiner raised her little face, blinked her big eyes, and looked at the other person in confusion.

"Brother said, you have not sorry to anyone, never say sorry."
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