Chapter 12: Delivering Food

Ye Xiaoman stopped and stared at him.

Tao Ran humbly admitted to eavesdropping.

Ye Xiaoman said solemnly: "Brother Tao, there is a saying in the ancient book, which is called a lifetime and a couple. The person I identified in my heart has always been Su Changqing, the elder brother of the Su family. ”

"It's okay," Tao Ran said anxiously, "If you like him, just marry him and enter the door, we won't stop it." ”

"It's not a matter of stopping or not stopping." Ye Xiaoman's tone was not hurried, with a kind of firmness and power: "I like him in my heart, but I can't tolerate the people next to me in my heart, I don't want him to be lonely, I don't want him to be wronged, I don't want him to be a little sad, do you understand?" ”

Tao Ran didn't understand that he had never been cared about, liked, and pleased. He was very envious, and even extremely jealous of Su Changqing.

"What about me? And Qi Ye, can you try to like us too? If you like Su Changqing, I can learn from him, I can learn very much like him. ”

His tone was full of humility, which was different from the humility that he had pretended to be, it was impotent and weak.

Ye Xiaoman felt a little uncomfortable, but she still said "can't".

Tao Ran's face suddenly turned gray.

Ye Xiaoman couldn't bear it, and persuaded him: "Brother, don't worry, even if you quit your family, I don't want to drive you away." My brother is smart and filial, and there will definitely be a better woman than me in the future who will please you. Now you just have to rest assured that you are living at home, I haven't told my parents about quitting my family, I don't think they will easily agree, let's think about it, okay? ”

Hearing this, Tao Ran's heart settled, looked at her deeply, and whispered, "Okay." ”

Next, the two of them didn't say a word all the way, bypassed the long river embankment, and came to the Ye family's field.

The Ye family's land is fifteen acres, and they are planted with rice in two seasons a year.

In the huge field, Father Ye and Aunt Ye took four male babies, bare-legged and hunched over their waists to plant seedlings.

The day in early spring was not hot, but everyone's foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, and Aunt Ye straightened up from time to time and beat her waist, obviously tired and panicked. A few boys are full of energy, but the movements are not as fast as Ye Xiaoman, slow, and clumsy.

Think about it, the Qi family is a hunter, the Bai family is a scholar, and Wei Mian's adoptive father is a butcher, so these boys haven't farmed much.

Ye Xiaoman felt sorry for her mother, and the idea of making money became stronger and stronger.

"Mother! Father! She raised her voice and shouted at them, "Brothers, it's time to eat!" ”

Father Ye's rickety body slowly straightened up, wiped his face with the towel around his neck, and when he saw Ye Xiaoman, a flower suddenly bloomed on his face.

Aunt Ye also laughed and said to him: "My daughter didn't hurt in vain." Father Ye nodded again and again, beckoning everyone to go to dinner first.

Out of the mud, Aunt Ye wiped the muddy water off her feet and blamed Ye Xiaoman: "Didn't you tell you to rest at home?" Carefully tired. ”

"Mother, I'm really not tired, this is what you call tired."

Ye Xiaoman took out the food and jug from the basket and placed them next to him along with chopsticks and water bowls. Seeing that Qi Shan's hands were not washed, he wanted to take the wowo head, and hurriedly said: "Shanzi go wash your hands!" ”

Qi Shan is the same year as her, and the month is two months younger than her, so she doesn't call him brother.

Qi Shan glanced at the yellow corn nest, ran to the river not far away to wash his hands and ran back, moving quickly, for fear that the nest head would be taken away.

The farmhouse is not so particular, everyone sits on the ground around the meal, and the hungry and tired people don't care about gossip and bury their heads in eating.