Chapter 72

Ye Han, who was leaning on the door, looked at the steamy small pot house, listening to the laughter in the room, and couldn't wait to roar at the sky and snap his fingers again, and then say: "It's so good..... Not..... That's nice... It's delicious!"

A spinach vermicelli egg crushed corn dumpling mixed with the fragrance of vegetables and the mellow aroma of bird eggs mixed with the sweet fragrance of corn came to Ye Han with a bulging "round body", preventing Ye Han's imagination of life, making him put down his thoughts, and happily whining with Ye Jing to grab the dumplings in the first steamer drawer.

"Second brother, give!"

It is easy for a silent person to ignore his existence, but not to think about his loved ones. Ye Leng took the bowl handed by Ye Miao, stared at the round and yellow dumplings inside, and gave Ye Miaoxiao a big smile with his backhand.

"Hey, second brother, don't you laugh too. Come on, let me taste whether you're good or not, my little sister said that yours specially added millet spicy. ”

The place with Ye Jing is never deserted, as long as he wants to, the roof of the house can be lifted for him.

"You get out, eat your go. ”

Ye Leng avoided him in disgust.

"Second child, don't pay attention to the three skins. ”

Ye Han also followed the crusade against the third child.

"It's all you, little sister, and now the eldest brother also calls me Sanpizi!"

The three brothers of the Ye family are crazy and everyone is afraid, and none of them are facing Ye Yao. She smiled and avoided them, leaving them to scuffle on their own, knowing that this retreat happened to retreat to someone who was silently indignant.

"I like spicy food too!"

Ye Chen doesn't know what to say about her, the typical character of the little village girl is the temperament of protecting the short. That's not going to work.

"We are all class brothers and sisters, and you should be exactly the same as you treat your second brother and me. ”

After muttering, Ye Chen gave himself a reason: Is this for a bite to eat? This is a fight for his dignity!

Yes?

Ye Miaoxiao immediately looked up at him, the misty cauldron house became more and more warm and cramped because of the three brothers' commotion, but it made Ye Chen tall and straight. He was already handsome, but now he is talking to himself with his neck hooked and his head down, how can he look at it with a sense of pity.

"Okay, I'll do it for you in a moment!"

For the sake of people taking pork ribs, I will give him this benefit.

Ye Chen thought that he would have to bargain for a long time, but he didn't answer, someone outside picked it up for him, "Misty, what are you making so fragrant?"

The dumplings are not oily, and the fragrance is faint. But people who are tired and hungry for a day naturally feel extra fragrant when they smell it.

Lin Hong came home from a tired day, and when she pushed the door open, she felt that her eyes were bright. The home is clearly the same home, but the inside and outside of the house always feel different. Everywhere is neatly placed, the clothes on the drying rope are arranged in a corner, as if lined up, the water tank, which was originally dirty, is now clean and covered with a board to prevent things from falling, the broken door has been repaired, and even the broken dishes for the chickens have been washed and cleaned. Yes, the gable of the pot house is still neatly facing the old high firewood.

You don't have to look at it, it's just a few of your own children picking it up. Looking at all this, Lin Hong only felt that the fatigue on her body was swept away, and her heart was full of joy at this time.

It seems that this year's river workers don't want a few bosses to follow, it's really right, and it can't be right. At first, she and Ye Jianguo were worried that Ye Yao was at home alone, not to mention that there was a twenty-year-old Ye Chen at home who was not easy to drive away, and that Zhang Yang was not a Zhou Zheng. How do they think about it, how can they not worry about putting Ye Miao alone at home. Lin Hong is so tired these days, and she has to go home because of this.

Originally, Ye Jianguo and her paid silently, but when Ye Jiao couldn't get used to them with his nose and eyes, they were sad for a while. But now that the child is sensible and knows that he hurts adults, Lin Hong suddenly began to be at a loss.

Moved and relieved all came to his heart, and Lin Hong's nose was a little sour. Lin Hong, such a strong woman, didn't know what to say to her busy daughter for the first time. She had no choice but to subconsciously touch the soil, dig sand, lift stones, and press the shoulders of red marks, and said, "It smells delicious." ”

Ye Han stopped a few times, and Ye Han immediately greeted him with a smile: "Mom, the dumplings made by my little sister are delicious." ”

Ye Jing, who came over, also smiled and said a few words, but his eyes fell on Lin Hong's hands and shoulders.

This three tricks, you can't let him see it!

Lin Hong immediately withdrew her hand: "Well, my sister is capable!

"Mom, it's all right, I can eat. ”

Ye Miaomiao came out with a bowl of sauerkraut and fried winter bamboo shoots, and smiled at Lin Hong. Lin Hong likes to look at Ye Yao's smiling face, "Where did the winter bamboo shoots come from?"

"My brother dug it. ”

Ye Miaoxiao put down the dishes and was about to pick up the triangular scarf in Lin Hong's hand.

Lin Hong pushed her hand away and put away the green triangular scarf ball: "I'm going to go tomorrow, so I won't wash it for the time being." ”

Lin Hong slapped the floating ash on her body, and handed Lin Hong a steaming hand towel to Lin Hong to wipe her hands and face. By the way, I advise my mother, who works tirelessly:

"Mom, it's good for Dad to go to the river alone, don't go. ”

"Idle is idle, and besides, isn't there me at home now? ”

Lin Honggang wanted to pinch a piece of winter bamboo shoots with her hand, and then remembered that Ye Yaomiao, a girl, lived abroad, and hurriedly smiled the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes into a chrysanthemum: "Mom, go get chopsticks." ”

Ye Miao shook her head helplessly, stuffed her chopsticks into Lin Hong, and brought her a few dumplings for her to eat with corn porridge.

"Our family is capable, and she looks handsome. ”

Lin Hong began to boast every day, "No one can compare to beautiful girls and pretty girls...", but this time she took a bite of the dumplings and replaced it with: "Aunty, let's eat like this in the future, it's delicious without oil." He lowered his head and drank porridge again: "Oh, it may have damaged my family's porridge, how can I still know that there is a potato in the scum porridge, well, the real face is really sweet." ”

Ye Miaoxiao was originally holding a rice porridge bowl and thinking about it casually while drinking, but when she heard Lin Hong say this, she also felt that this rice was extraordinarily sweet. Hurriedly followed Lin Hong to take a big sip and hurriedly finished a bowl. When she put down the bowl and hiccuped loudly, the whole room stopped, winked at her, and laughed.

Ye Miao subconsciously touched her cheek, it was hot.

"What are you laughing at, little turtle grandson, we are slender even if we burp and be delicate. ”

Lin Hong was afraid that Ye Yao's face would be thin, so she pinched her waist and scolded and laughed "poof". She was afraid that her daughter would be even more angry, so she hurriedly lowered her head and laughed and went to the cauldron to serve porridge.

Ye Chen followed everyone, and the corners of his throat and mouth were rippling with laughter. When he heard his happy laughter, he was stunned. He smiled so heartily, when was the last time Ye Chen held the porridge in his hand, and there was a sense of envy for the harmony of the Ye family in his eyes that he was not aware of.

The small pot house became more and more warm and lively because of Ye Yao's "delicate burp". Ye Yao's face was red and he laughed. In the past, because of his weak body, he was full of seven points, how could he have hiccups so heroically?

Thinking of Lin Hong saying that she was delicate when she hiccuped, Ye Miao couldn't help but wander her eyes to follow Lin Hong, and when she saw it, the doubts in her heart came up again.

Lin Hong didn't know that she was being watched by her daughter, she was rubbing her shoulders, smiling and eating, and her heart was beautiful: she just felt that living like this was called a beauty, and she didn't feel tired of such a heavy job on the river because she had such a sweet mouth as her daughter.