Ye Xiaoman looked at her mother with pride, and she really didn't know what to say.

Oh, my mother-in-law, you are really good at picking, don't look at the people who are down-and-out now, all of them will be dragons and phoenixes in the future, and it would be great to marry one, and her mother actually married her back to five in one go.

The temple can't accommodate the big Buddha, so she has to find a way to return these family affairs.

First, she can't cope with so many husbands at all, and secondly, her vinegar jar husband in the dream said that if she dares to marry one more and enter the door, she will break her legs!

Thinking of the genuine husband in her dream, Su Changqing, Ye Xiaoman asked, "Does the Li Zheng family know about me fainting?" ”

Li Zheng is the village chief of their winter melon village, and he is also Su Changqing's father.

"What is his house doing, you ask?" Aunt Ye was puzzled.

Ye Xiaoman then remembered that now she and Su Changqing did not have a marriage contract, so she hurriedly covered it up:

"It's nothing, just ask."

Aunt Ye "snorted" and said with a cold face: "Mrs. Lizheng Feng has come here and said a lot of gossip. ”

Ye Xiaoman saw that her mother's expression was wrong, so she didn't ask anymore.

In fact, Aunt Ye doesn't hate Su Changqing, the two children are childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses, if it weren't for the coma, it would be a good marriage.

It's just that before Chongxi, she specially asked the Su family, but the Feng family ridiculed her, meaning that Ye Xiaoman was not worthy of Su Changqing, and if she got this strange disease, she would not be cured, and Aunt Ye was so angry that she swore that she didn't want to have anything to do with the Su family again.

"You rest for a while, my mother is going to weave the cloth, your father still has carpenter work to do, and you can only call the five of them if you have something."

In order to give her joy, everything that the family can sell has been sold, and now the Ye family is poor, and they are half the size of a child, eating poor (old) children, and the Ye family can't even eat.

They went to get busy, Ye Xiaoman sat for a while, and after sorting out his thoughts, he stood up.

She walked out into the courtyard and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar home.

Winter melon village is shaped like winter melon, her home is in the flat bend of winter melon, walking through the weeping willow embankment, you can see a winding low wall, surrounded by about two acres of land, is her home.

The courtyard of the house has three entrances, white walls, blue bricks and black tiles, although it is not luxurious, but it is rare in the village to be neat and beautiful.

The heirs of the Ye family are difficult, and Ye Xiaoman is a single heir of three generations.

Grandma and maternal grandparents died early, and every brick and tile in the house was built and earned by Aunt Ye and Father Ye.

There are a lot of fruit trees planted in front of and behind the house, but the dense fruit trees in previous years are now bald, and the fruits have been picked early, which looks a little down.

About an acre of land is fenced around the edge of the yard and is planted with various vegetables.

However, many of the vegetables that have grown have been picked, sold or eaten, and only some green shoots have just grown, glowing with a little green.

There used to be a dozen chickens in the chicken pen next to the fence, but now there is only one hen left. It stays in the coop, listless, and doesn't know if it will lay eggs.

Ye Xiaoman looked at the courtyard, and the five teenagers didn't know whether they were really busy or fake, so they all found work to do.

Qi Ye and Qi Shan squatted at the door of the stove room, broke the branches with their hands, and arranged them into bundles of firewood.

Qi Ye inadvertently raised his head, met Ye Xiaoman's gaze, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his head silently.

Qi Shan followed his brother and looked at her, his face full of apprehension.

He just made a rough move on the lady, will she hate him?

Ye Xiaoman raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.

Qi Shan was immediately relieved, got up and wanted to come to her.

Someone was one step faster than him, Tao Ran dropped the broom and trotted in front of Ye Xiaoman.

"Lady is going to go? I'll hold you. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm, obviously taller than Ye Xiaoman, and was stunned to grovel and bow down.

Hold her? Let the future president of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce support her?

Do you dare to be? Don't dare to be, don't dare to be.

Ye Xiaoman straightened him up, squeezed out a smiling face, and said, "Brother Tao, I'm younger than you, it's good if you call me Xiaoman." My mother said that you are benevolent, righteous, filial, and virtuous, so let me learn more from you, and ask my brother to teach me more in the future. ”

Regardless of whether it is true or false, what can be patted on the back is a good word.

Ye Xiaoman's mind turned sharply, and he obediently made a blessing.

The boys in the yard were stunned.