After Ye Fengqiao's meal, he asked Wang Xiaonan to help her walk in the yard. At first, he had to take a break for half a minute. I don't know if it was because the sun was too big or because Ye Fengqiao struggled with sleepiness and was sweating.
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Yang Xiang looked at the two of them with a smile. They served them tea and water when they were resting, and they looked at them with relief as they walked around.
Halfway through, Wang Xiaonan looked at Yang Xiang with pleading eyes several times, wanting Yang Xiang to give him a while.
Yang Xiang turned a blind eye and smiled without saying anything. After several times, Wang Xiaonan gave up and focused on making crutches.
The two of them rested for a while and walked for a while and held on until before lunch.
When Yang Xiang finished cooking and came out, she saw Wang Xiaonan sitting in a depressed manner on the chair where Ye Fengqiao was eating.
Ye Fengqiao stood in the yard with his hands holding his back, moving one step after another for a long time. The light-colored home clothes on his body had marks after the sweat stains were dried up. The marks overlapped and the depths were different. I don’t know how much sweat it took to put it in.
The home clothes are printed like this.
She wanted to make herself feel better soon. So many things happened, and she wouldn't feel at ease even if she fell asleep! Yang Xiang looked at her daughter's back, feeling a little distressed and sad.
Yang Xiang walked to Wang Xiaonan and patted him gently, "Go, call your father and the others out for dinner."
"Mom!" Wang Xiaonan cried and looked at Yang Xiang pitifully, "Can I take my vacation after dinner? Look at my hands, it's all blue and purple!"
Yang Xiang listened to Wang Xiaonan's crying voice, and saw his wrists that were blue in front of him, and looked a little surprised. Aren't they weak and unable to stand? How could they have such great strength to pinch his wrists blue.
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"Can you do it, mom!" Wang Xiaonan cried and begged, "Mom--!"
"I'm going to have a rest in the afternoon!" Ye Fengqiao had turned around, his face showing fatigue, but his physical condition seemed much better than when he woke up early.
"Ah! That's great!" Wang Xiaonan jumped up, "I'll call dad and the others out for dinner!"
Yang Xiang shook her head at his back and then looked at Ye Fengqiao, "How do you feel now?"
Ye Fengqiao raised his arm, "It's much better than getting up in the morning, I'm just so tired!"
"Then - I'll go to serve the rice, you'll have breakfast and go back to your room to rest!" Yang Xiangzheng asked, "Do you still eat noodles?"
Yang Xiang has already prepared the meal, and Ye Fengqiao doesn't want to bother her to make it for herself anymore. "I won't eat anymore, I'll just eat something with you! Then I'll go back and wash first." Ye Fengqiao said as he moved slowly towards the stairs
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Yang Xiang was worried when she looked trembling as she walked, so she stepped forward and helped her upstairs, "I'd better send you up first. I'm scared to see you walk!"
Ye Fengqiao washed away all the sweat and changed into a set of clothes. She stood alone for more than ten minutes, which was the longest time from morning to now. However, now she was so refreshed that she just wanted to have a sleep, with thick eyelids.
She had a hard time falling down. If it weren't for being too hungry, she would have fallen asleep long ago.
Yang Xiang brought the bowl up, looked at the sleepy Ye Fengqiao, and quickly walked over, "Don't sleep first, drink this soup before sleeping!"
After saying that, Ye Fengqiao opened his eyes wider and smiled at Yang Xiang, "I am not only because of the medicine, but also because I am too tired. Don't worry!"
"Don't worry about me at this time, but you're still worried about yourself. Drink quickly! After drinking, I'll help you go back to your room." Yang Xiang was relieved, but more sad.
If it weren't for these messy things, her daughter wouldn't have a bad reputation that makes people afraid and dislike. Even if she wouldn't get married too early, she wouldn't be delayed until now by others' criticism.
Under Yang Xiang's earnest gaze, Ye Fengqiao drank all the soup in the bowl in one breath. She breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and hurriedly handed her a tissue to wipe her mouth.
Yang Xiang lying on the bed with his misty eyes, holding Ye Fengqiao, who was covered with a thin quilt, Ye Fengqiao fell asleep evenly and gently. She looked like she was as well-behaved as a child, and when she woke up, she was like a monkey.
Yang Xiang stared at Ye Fengqiao's sleeping face, raised her hand and touched her hair, her cheeks, and let out a long sigh of relief, but her face gradually became filled with sadness.
When can I fall asleep peacefully like this? Ye Fengqiao has crawled out of the sea of suffering of "doom"!
Yang Xiang was immersed in her sorrow when she suddenly heard a messy sound downstairs, mixed with the cry of a child. She hurried out of the room with a gentle hand and closed the door and hurried downstairs.
I saw Ye Zhenshan and the others who were originally playing cards were sitting in the main hall. Ye Qiaofei was following a girl of five or six years old, and standing in the room with a child about two years old in his arms. The older one was quiet and quiet.
Snuggling to Ye Qiao's flying legs, the child in his arms was still humming and making a fuss.
"Qiao Fei is here!" Yang Xiang greeted, "What are you doing while standing? Sit!"
Until Ye Qiaofei turned his head and looked over, Yang Xiang was startled. Ye Qiaofei looked depressed, his eyes were red, and he seemed to have been decadent after a life-and-death separation!
"Aunt!" Ye Qiaofei's voice was dull.
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Xiang saw the child in his arms reaching out to hug him, and quickly took the child and hugged him in his arms. After the child got into Yang Xiang's arms, he lay obediently on Yang Xiang's shoulders. Yang Xiang was light and light.
He patted the child's back and slowly stopped humming.
Yang Xiang glanced at the child who wanted to sleep and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Asked by a word, the crystal light in Ye Qiaofei's eyes became shaking like flowing. Ye Qiaofei had a tense face and didn't say anything.
The little girl who was snuggling up to his legs raised her face with tears, looked at Yang Xiang bang, and said timidly, "Fifth Grandma, my mother was caught by a bad guy. I'm so hungry!" The little girl said she was hungry and hungry.
As if she was about to cry, she saw Yang Xiang just looking at her and not talking, and she would cry with a slight twist of her mouth.
"Don't cry!" Ye Qiaofei scolded, and the little girl immediately became silent and let out a low cry that could not be controlled, which made people feel extremely distressed.
"What are you doing?" Yang Xiang scolded Ye Qiaofei, touched the little girl's head with her hand, "Go to the kitchen with grandma, grandma will bring you food."
Yang Xiang left with her two children. Ye Zhenshan sighed and looked at Ye Qiaofei, "Sit down, what happened, let's make it clear."
"Uncle, how is Qiao Qiao?" Ye Qiaofei asked back without answering. He has not left the house these two days because he has had anger with Dai Ruyan.
Dai Ruyan didn't come back from the hospital that night and asked her how she came back that night, but she just didn't say it.
The next day, he shouted himself before dawn and told him to lend Dai Furong the small courtyard where he had seen the chicken farm.
After hearing this, Ye Qiaofei was so angry that he wanted to slap her.
Let’s not talk about the relationship between the five surnames and Dai Furong (except Ye Zhendong), but talk about the relationship between Ye Fengqiao and Dai Furong, because the commander is the commander, the enemy is also the enemy.