Yang Xiangwei glanced at him, and suddenly said unhappily: "I do embroidery, what do you do?" What's the matter, you marry your wife and come back, and you still want your mother to support you? You want to be beautiful. ”

"What does it mean to raise Lao Tzu? What you say, aren't we old husbands and wives, do we need to be so clear? "Ye Yusan is also thick-skinned, and in order to eat meat, he doesn't even want his face.

Otherwise, he had nothing to do outside to hook up with those widows, wouldn't he just go for the meat in someone's bowl?

As for which man the widow's flesh slept with, he didn't care at all.

I even have a baby, and I'm afraid of being cuckolded and not received by the ancestors?

Fart!

He is sick in the brain, so he will let a woman who has nothing to do with other men give birth to a baby for him, don't you think the hat on his head is not green enough?

As soon as Yang Xiangwei slapped the table, she was not high: "It's not fair." Why does the old lady work hard to do embroidery, and the money she earns still supports you as a waste? Eldest son, look at your father, does this look decent? ”

Directly drag someone into the water together.

Since the "transformation" is not good, let the eldest son "manage" it himself, anyway, no matter how scumbag this person is, he is still very able to listen to the words of the eldest son and eldest daughter.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Xiangwei's voice fell, Ye Qing immediately arranged a job for Ye Yusan - going up the mountain to chop firewood, ensuring fairness, and never favoring one over the other.

As soon as Ye Yusan wanted to resist, Ye Yue said, "Dad, do you still want to eat meat?" ”

"Yes." Ye Ruffian was aggrieved.

Why does he think that his son and daughter are on the side of his daughter-in-law?

It's too much, isn't it just doing one-handed embroidery work, can you make money?

Although he was talking about his son and daughter, he was too powerful, but in the end, he silently added a sentence - worthy of Lao Tzu's species, he will calculate.

Because of the embroidery work to do, Yang Xiangwei can't go up the mountain every time, she can only go every three times, either taking them to pick wild fruits, or making traps to hunt prey, and the harvest is full and rich.

With meat on the table, plus white noodles and coarse grains bought from the town, several people in the Ye family somewhat filled their stomachs.

Ye Shu's illness was not serious, but his family was "poor" and could not be rich, coupled with problems such as poor management, it finally became a fatal disease.

Ye Yusan is no longer a human being, and he is reluctant to raise such an eldest son to die in a good manner, and he complains about the eldest son spending so much money on the third son, thinking that it is better to buy meat to eat, but in fact, he has not done anything to steal money again.

Well, it may also be because Ye Qing doesn't like to keep money, and he "spends" it back every time.

The conditions at home are slowly improving, and several people not only put on the new clothes made by Yang Xiangwei herself, but also covered them with new quilts made by her, and even asked someone to fix the leaky roof.

Ye Qing himself is a half-grown son, plus Ye Ruffian, he invited a bricklayer master to take him to do it, and it was done in two minutes.

Also, the roof is so wide, and the grass is covered, isn't it fast.

To tell the truth, looking at this kind of mud and straw house that may collapse as soon as the wind blows, Yang Xiangwei is quite disgusted, and always thinks - if this is not a new house, where will there be lightning and thunder, and she will not sleep until midnight and be buried in it, right?

However, repairing the house now shows that it is not realistic, there are a lot of mouths at home, just with her little embroidery work, at most to fill the stomach, the nutrition of several children can not be raised.

According to her idea, there are so many people in the family, at least everyone must have four sets of clothes for the season, and now it would be good to have two sets, or the kind of person who picks up the clothes and "changes".

If they want to tear the cloth and make it themselves, Ye Qing and Ye Yue are reluctant, and would rather spend more money to buy food and supplement nutrition for their younger brothers and sisters.

In these years, it's good to have to wear, the most important thing is to fill your stomach, if you can't eat enough, everything else is.

The two of them are like hamsters, desperately "saving" for food.

Under the "guidance" of Yang Xiangwei, Ye Yue's cooking skills have improved very quickly, and even the twins have helped him, pickled a few jars of pickled vegetables, hung several batches of smoked meat, and dried a lot of dried goods.

As for the "dates" and "sugar cakes" that Yang Xiangwei taught her to make, Yang Xiangwei said that she had eaten them in her mouth, but she didn't know where most of them went.

Well, she didn't see Ye Qing and Ye Yue's behavior of hiding "money", she didn't see it at all.

At most, when Ye Yusan was addicted to gambling again and wanted to steal money, he pretended not to alarm Ye Qing and Ye Yue's brothers and sisters.

And this "shock" often ends with Ye Qing's cold face and Ye Yue slapping her father with the soles of her shoes.

Forget it once or twice, after all, Ye Yusan is the one who will be the emperor in the future, and after a long time, he faintly feels that something is not right.

First, he took advantage of a few people not paying attention and gambled Yang Xiangwei into the house: "Yang Xiangwei, did you do it on purpose?" ”

Yang Xiangwei was still doing embroidery work in her hands, and asked lazily, "What did you do on purpose?" Have you chopped down your wood today? It can't be lazy, right? Daqing came back and saw you in a daze, and glared at you again. ”

"I'm the old man, he dares." Ye Ruffian's voice pulled out and said.

"Huh! If you have the ability, why don't you get more firewood and come back? ”

"Collect firewood, why do you beat so much firewood? A load of firewood is sold, and we can't make a lot of money, and our yard is already full of ......."

During this time, Ye Yusan really did a lot of work under Ye Qing's oppression, and the firewood in the yard was full, even if it was enough for winter.

Yang Xiangwei seriously suspected that they were now preparing for the winter.

However, at this point, she will not remind Ye Yusan.

"I ask you, did you mean it?"

"What deliberately?" Yang Xiangwei continued to pretend not to know.

Ye Yusan gritted his teeth: "Every time I want to take money, I am either met by Daqing or Dayue." ”

"Ouch, you're really unlucky. This kind of thing can be encountered, they didn't clean you up, right? Daqing and Dayue are really pitiful, Cheng wants to make money, just support his younger brothers and sisters, and have to prevent a person at home who steals money, and there is no more tragic baby than them. Tut-tut...... What did I do in my previous life, but I actually met such a father. Yang Xiangwei's expression was disgusted.

"! It's not you who are to blame, Lao Tzu will be encountered by them every time? Yang Xiangwei, Yang Xiangwei, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't understand you? Your life is not good, you are forced to do embroidery work by Daqing and Dayue, you can't get used to Lao Tzu, and you want to drag Lao Tzu into the water, right? ”

Yang Xiangwei saw his fingers poking in front of her, for fear that she would poke her hand without paying attention, and she didn't bother to embroider, so she put the needle away and glared back fearlessly: "The old lady just can't get used to you, what's wrong with dragging you into the water?" Why does the old lady make money by doing embroidery, so that you can be at ease and eat the old lady's? Is it true that the old lady is one of those stupid women you hooked up with, a few sweet words, and the old lady will dig out her heart and lungs to give you the bottom of the family? Think beautifully. ”

"Lao Tzu knows, Lao Tzu knows." Ye Yusan was so angry that he was all over the room.

If he hadn't beaten the woman, he would have smoked it a long time ago.