He Xiner knew that Datong was depressed, but she couldn't say anything to comfort her. She just thought about reading and writing together at night as before, silently accompanying her cousin.
But I ran to Dongkuaoyuan several times at night and couldn't find anyone. I didn't know what my cousin was busy with recently, so he didn't have any free time at night.
He Xiner was secretly puzzled.
She must have come here because her cousin had something important to do. Even if he didn't tell her, she wouldn't be able to ask more questions.
In the dull atmosphere of Lao Ye's family, He Xiner and the other sisters no longer laughed and laughed, but devoted themselves to the wild fruits every day, quietly making a fortune.
However, Dabai was very busy and had little time to accompany He Xiner. Fortunately, He Xiner wasn't going anywhere, so there was nothing inappropriate.
The busiest person in the family is Ye Laijin. He has to go to the Huichun Hall with his youngest son in the morning. He also has to take care of the vegetable garden when he returns home. When he has time, he takes Dabai into the mountains to hunt. He is so busy every day that his feet never touch the ground.
As for Ye Xusheng, he was also very careless. He was almost never at home at night and didn't know what he was busy with.
Similarly, Ye Laiyin is not idle either. The leek moss business has stopped now, but the soybean sprout and mung bean sprout business is quite busy. He has to deliver several large bamboo baskets to the town and help his daughter.
Picking wild fruits makes me wish I had two more hands.
In this way, the entire Lao Ye family was busy in a gloomy atmosphere, and life passed quickly.
First, heavy snow closed the mountains, and the wild fruit business came to an end. The garlic in the vegetable sheds was ready to be harvested, and the public school finally made a large amount of income again.
Although Xiao Xuyang spent a lot of money every day, fortunately, the old Ye family had a good way of making money and had a sufficient supply of money, which did not delay his treatment.
Entering the twelfth lunar month, He Xiner reluctantly sent her little cousin home, and then stayed at home every day to help with the bean sprouts and prepare three meals a day.
She couldn't help her little cousin at all, so she could only do what she could to make everyone feel more comfortable after a tiring day.
Until now, He Xiner has not thought about Xiao Xusheng's autism.
In addition, after Xiao Xuyang was diagnosed with the disease, Xiao Qian stayed in the house every day, rarely showing up, and even asked Ye Feifeng to bring meals to the house.
Naturally, the big guys haven't even seen little Xu Yang a few times.
Old Qian was out of sight and out of mind, and what Xiao Qian did was just what she wanted.
But Lao Yetou felt sad and did not dare to face that childish little face.
In the eyes of the villagers, the old Ye's family is undoubtedly beautiful. An ox cart and a mule cart are running towards the town, and they may be doing a lot of business. It is really eye-catching.
However, Lao Ye's family was gloomy and gloomy, with a low atmosphere. By the end of the year, there was no trace of joy.
After all, it was a New Year, not to mention that last year the family was so lively, so it was hard to keep a low profile this year. Ye Laiyin still bought a lot of firecrackers, two boxes of fireworks extravagantly, and other items for everyone.
On New Year's Eve, Ye Laiyin, Ye Xusheng and He Xiner hung red lanterns under the eaves of each house, and all the doors inside and outside were pasted with couplets.
At a glance, the entire old Ye family is prosperous, which is quite festive.
After lunch, Mrs. Wang carried the basin, panel, vegetable basin and other items as usual and went to the upper room to make dumplings with her mother-in-law and sister-in-law.
Lao Qian patiently made a dozen dumplings, but suddenly he got angry and slammed the dumpling wrapper in his hand on the panel, saying in a rough voice, "Osmanthus, go and call that bitch!"
Wang's hand froze.
In the past six months, my mother-in-law has been beating and scolding my sister-in-law a lot, and even calling her a bitch. That's fine, but now that it's the Chinese New Year, it's not good to make a fuss.
"It's finally a bit happy at home. Mom, don't worry about it. It's not unlucky enough..."
Mrs. Wang looked at her sister-in-law in surprise, not believing that she had said these words.