"Did the uncle do it? I thought I bought it, such a beautiful chopstick, uncle's hands are so ingenious! ”

Look at the beautiful chopsticks carved with different flowers and plants. Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but guess in his heart, what kind of person is the person who can carve such a beautiful work of art?

No wonder, the wooden hairpin on Aunt Li's head is so good-looking.

Even if the wooden hairpin is made of ordinary material, the carving alone can be worth a lot of money.

She thought that only someone who could carve such exquisite chopsticks could carve such a beautiful wooden hairpin.

"Hey, it's all his own thinking. There are a lot of them in my family, and your uncle will make these things whenever he has free time. ”

In addition to being proud of her son, Aunt Li also had a trace of distress on her face.

"Don't you know, wow, I can't finish all these little bits and pieces in my house. This is not the same thing as before, except for my own envoy, I have put it in the wing room for him.

Allure, I think you like these chopsticks. Wait for Ming'er, I'll find it out for you, and you can take whichever you like. Just take it, the more you take, the better, haha......"

Speaking of which, Aunt Li's face showed again, but she was glad that she had disposed of the useless things.

"Okay, then you're welcome."

Ye Chengcheng happily agreed, Aunt Li felt that she wanted chopsticks to relieve her own troubles, but she was happy to have such a beautiful work of art.

The two of them talked and laughed, and before they knew it, time had passed.

Aunt Li's loneliness was driven away, and Ye Chengcheng once again felt the kindness and warmth from her.

Unexpectedly, after coming here, her heart, which was cold and frozen because of betrayal, could still feel so much warmth.

"Grandma Li, can you taste the deliciousness of this meat stew?"

The white rice porridge is almost out of the pot with the stew, and the thick white rice porridge is hot and fragrant.

The stewed meat and fairy vegetables are packed in a large vegetable pot, and the red meat and green vegetables are full of color, flavor and flavor, which makes people open their appetite at a glance.

Especially the fairy vessel, which is still translucent, looks even more crystal clear than emeralds.

"You don't have to taste it, you know it's delicious."

Aunt Li looked at the meat and vegetables in the basin with a smile, took a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, and casually took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.

"Well...... it's delicious, it's delicious."

Ye Tingcheng was smashing garlic, and after the eggplant was steamed, an appropriate amount of salt, soy sauce and vinegar had been added.

When she smashes the garlic and puts it on the eggplant, everything is alive.

"Let's go to the hall to eat, it's cold in the future, and I'm afraid that eating outside will have a cool breeze. Your mother and Ling Xiao look weak and can't help the wind, but you can't stop blowing outside. ”

Don't look at Aunt Li's age, her hands and feet are not only neat but also strong, and there is a lot of vegetables and meat in that pot.

She was up all at once, and she was still steady, not swaying a little.

"I'll call your mother, Allure, you go and wake up Ling Xiao, while the sky is not dark, let's eat dinner first."

It's not that I'm reluctant to light an oil lamp, but the oil lamp is too dim to illuminate the whole room. It's so inconvenient to eat like that.

"Okay." Ye Tingcheng also knew that he used the fastest speed to bring the white porridge, eggplant, and steamed buns into the hall.

After setting up the dishes and chopsticks, she entered the Westinghouse. I saw that Ling Xiao, who had woken up and was lying quietly.

Seeing her come in, Ling Xiao's eyes fell on her.

"Tired?" Ling Xiao's voice was very pleasant, but it was a little weak.

"Not tired." Smiling and shaking his head, Ye Tingcheng handed the warm water in his hand to his lips: "Drink saliva to moisten your throat first, and then eat." ”

"I slept well just now, better than ever."

After taking a few sips of water, Ling Xiao said suddenly, and his gaze never took off her face.

"That's good." Ye Qingcheng didn't dodge or dodge, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"From the moment I fell ill, I never had a good night's sleep. Sometimes, I can't sleep all night, and I can only stare at the bed tent, and I can only look at it all night. ”

If it wasn't for a good night's sleep this afternoon, Ling Xiao wouldn't have said what was in his heart.

"I never told my mother that she had enough of worrying about me and couldn't let her worry anymore. Now, in addition to sleeping well, I feel as if I have a little strength. Although he was still as tired as before, it seemed to be different. ”

"That's a good sign, isn't it?"

Ye Tingcheng held Ling Xiao's hand, raised his eyes and stared at his eyes: "You will get better day by day, not only you, but also our mother will get better day by day." And if you are good, our mother will be good. Ling Xiao, do you say yes? ”

"Well, you're right." After waiting for a moment, Ling Xiao said.

And he had already given up on letting Ye Tingcheng say something, anyway, he knew that he could get better because it was enough for her.

Maybe now is not a good time to say it, so he won't ask anymore.

I believe that when he can say it, Ye Tingcheng will not continue to hide it from him.

"Let's go, let's eat, and taste my craft." Ye Qingcheng easily helped Ling Xiao up, no matter how thin he was, he was still a taller man than her.

But her strength is really big, so that she can take care of Ling Xiao alone without effort.

When the two of them came out of the Westinghouse, Aunt Li and Ling were already seated in the hall.

Seeing Ling Xiao come out and seeing Ling Xiao's face, Ling was so surprised that he almost jumped up from his chair.

If it weren't for Aunt Li dragging her, she would have screamed in surprise.

"Xiao'er?" Although Ling was trying his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't suppress the trembling in his words.

"Mother, I'm so good now." Ling Xiao showed a big smile at Ling, also intending to reassure her.

"Okay, that's good, that's good." Ling covered his mouth and sat down slowly, also hurriedly lowering his head to hide his red eye circles.

"Mother, Grandma Li said that my stew is delicious, you can taste it."

Ye Chengcheng didn't forget it, and sent another aura to Ling Xiao, which was why Ling Xiao's face looked better.

As long as she can do it, she will definitely spare no effort and will not be reluctant.

"Also, this fairy vegetable is grown by the gods, and it can't be eaten anywhere else except our Xiaoqing Village. Mother, you and Ling Xiao also taste it. ”

First, I sandwiched a piece of fat and thin meat for Grandma Li, as well as a chopsticks fairy vegetables.

Then Ling, then Lingxiao, and finally she sandwiched the meat and vegetables into the bowl in front of her.

She wasn't just talking, she was actually thinking about it in her heart.

This fairy dish is so magical, Grandma Li said again that eating it is good for the body, and it will bring miracles to Ling and Ling Xiao.