Chapter 230: Getting Better (2nd Update)

Early in the morning, Summer stretched her waist, stretched her neck and sat up, and looked around the bedroom, her brother Xuan was gone.

Look at the timepiece of the floor-to-ceiling clock, well, now I finally don't have to make a mistake. It's still early to get up, make breakfast, do housework, and it's too late.

got out of bed to wash and tidy up himself, brushed his teeth, washed his face, combed his ponytail, wiped his little face with face oil, and went out of the bathroom.

In the room, put his feet on the table, pressed his legs, twisted his waist a few times, moved his limbs, and began to fold the quilt and tidy up the room.

With a brisk pace, he was about to go downstairs, when Ye Boxuan pushed the door in.

"Morning, my dear love." In the summer, you want to hug with your hands open.

"Playing treasure early in the morning, why do you get up so early?" Ye Boxuan didn't hug it, but took the opportunity to shave his summer nose.

"Go downstairs and make breakfast. Did you go out for a workout? What time did you get up? How come I didn't know at all? ”

Ye Boxuan took off the towel hanging around his neck, went to the bathroom, and teased: "You sleep like a pig." You won't know when the sky falls. ”

After a pause, he turned back and asked, "Didn't my mother say that she made breakfast yesterday?" ”

Summer grinned and replied: "I respect the old and the Salesian, the quality of the blue heart, the virtuous lady, what a peerless beauty!" You're blessed! Bye Brother Xuan, I have to go to the pot. ”

Ye Boxuan shook his head with a smile and said to the air: "Poor mouth." ”

When I went downstairs in the summer, the floor clock in the living room rang the hour "bell, bell".

The door of the master bedroom on the first floor opened, and Song Yaping walked out with her coat on. The hair is not as messy as it used to be. Some of them were loosely coiled, and her face was slightly haggard, she was affected by her daughter's crying, and she didn't sleep well all night.

"Mom, good morning."

Song Yaping raised her eyelids: "Get up." "Meaningless declarative sentences.

"Mom, go lie down for a while. I make breakfast and clean up the house. It's all over, I'll call you again. I wondered why my mother-in-law's complexion was so haggard.

Song Yaping nodded and didn't speak, and when she was about to close the door when she entered the house, she looked back at Xia who was standing in place and "sending off" her:

"You don't have to wake up when you're ready. She slept late yesterday. When did you wake up. Just do it when you want. ”

Summer nodded in agreement. Song Yaping moved her lips, paused for a few seconds, and then added: "It's easier to eat in the morning." So as not to be in trouble. ”

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Standing in the kitchen in the summer, wearing only a single coat and an apron, there was a light sweat on the door of the head. It's an early autumn morning. She was still sweating hot. It can be seen how busy it is.

And dough pancakes. Wash rice and cook millet porridge, beat potato skins and shreds and fry hot and sour potato shreds, soak fungus, wash cucumbers, and wash cabbage. Stir up another hors d'err d'olds.

When I was working, I didn't forget to comfort myself and persuade myself to remember my mother-in-law's "be simple, so as not to cause trouble." ”

From those simple words, she analyzed that her mother-in-law was still good to her. Probably because she was afraid that she would be too tired to work alone, so she didn't get tired.

Alone in front of the lines, his subordinates kneaded the dough quickly and deserted.

"Summer, think more about these good things, people can be happy. You see you're in a good mood right now! ”

"But when I'm angry, when I'm reprimanded, I can't remember the good ones at all, but the bad ones are easy to run out in a row."

"How can there be a spoon that doesn't touch the pot in life, you have to think more about things and do things, don't always make mistakes.

Mouth dessert, posture low, really can't think about how your brother Xuan treats your father and grandmother, your mother-in-law trains you, you just miss him, fugue. ”

The habit of talking to herself and talking to herself that she had developed in her previous life has now come in handy.

Summer rubbed the dough on her hands and nodded in agreement. Yes, think about Brother Xuan's arrogant man, standing in front of her father and mother, how down-to-earth he becomes, hehe, with a white face of his hands covering his mouth.

"Mentally wrong?" Ye Boxuan stood at the door of the kitchen with his arms crossed, looking at Xia with some amusement.

Summer was startled by the voice that appeared coldly: "You person, a cat, scare me." ”

Ye Boxuan came over and patted the little brain melon in summer: "Touch Maoha." What are you going to do? "One hand in his trouser pocket, the other pointing to the white face.

"Fritters. Thin pancakes. I also fried shredded potatoes and squeezed a meat sauce later, which can be eaten in burritos. Are you drooling? I said I was hungry. ”

"Out of breath. You have to have bacon, duck, or meat. ”

After Ye Boxuan finished speaking, he pressed the dough with his fingers. He couldn't help much with the kitchen work. He was thinking about whether to use the dough to pinch a small animal to coax his daughter-in-law to play, whether it would seem very naΓ―ve.

Summer arched Ye Boxuan with his buttocks: "You get up, don't make trouble, you can talk and watch with me, otherwise, hum, I'll cut off a piece of meat on your belly, and we'll eat burrito rolls for breakfast." ”

Ye Boxuan quit. He has always been very confident in his figure, pulling the summer ponytail, lying in the summer ear is about to make a big noise, when he hears the door opening and closing.

Ye Boxuan immediately returned to normalcy and went out to greet Ye Zhiqing: "Dad." ”

"The door is open, and you're up for exercise?"

"Well, I'm four."

"No wonder." No wonder I didn't see Ye Boxuan in the playground of the compound, he got up at five o'clock, and his son left the compound and ran to Beihai. Habits from childhood.

This is always the way the two of them communicate. The words are concise and to the point, but they both understand what they mean.

Ye Zhiqing heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen and thought it was Song Yaping, Ye Boxuan emphasized in a non-wavering tone: "My daughter-in-law." ”

Ye Zhiqing shook his head amusedly: "Go, make me tea." ”

Ye Boxuan accompanied Ye Zhiqing to sit on the sofa in the living room and handed the newspaper to the tea.

Ye Zhiqing read one and then handed it to Ye Boxuan. For a while, the living room was only the sound of turning papers.

When they saw the spirit of a certain latest instruction, the two would frown together, and silently drink tea and think about the problem.

Ye Zhiqing asked Ye Boxuan in a tone of listening to Jian YΓ¬ and actually inspecting it: "What do you think?" ”

Ye Boxuan looked out the window: "As long as your heart is strong enough, you won't be affected by many external objects." True and false, false and real, but just a passing cloud. ”

Song Yaping finished cleaning up and looked energetic and walked out of the room, just when she heard this: "Okay, you father and son." Don't talk about work at home. ”

Song Yaping didn't have time to go to the kitchen, so she caught Ye Boxuan and talked about what she was most concerned about: "When will your group be able to build the family area?" ”

"Mom, if it's covered, Qu Lei may not necessarily have a place in the first batch."

"You can't take care of it?"

"Old Song!"

Song Yaping rubbed her forehead, she really didn't sleep well and was confused. How could you say this in front of Ye Zhiqing.

Summer appeared this time very appropriately, opened the kitchen door curtain and asked, "Mom, the food is ready, shall we have dinner?" ”

"Open meal, open meal!" Song Yaping remembered after answering, but she was still missing: "What about Xiao Qu?" Why didn't you see it? ”

Ye Boxuan went to the kitchen to help his daughter-in-law serve food: "I met it when I was exercising in the morning, and I said that I got up early and went out for a walk, and I wanted to try my luck to see if I could meet someone digging herbs, and I wanted to make medicinal wine for my father." (To be continued......)