The happy little days of the Ye family

Xiao Qi was taken good care of by Wang Chunyu. The little guy was chubby and quite heavy. After a while, Ye Qingqing's hands were sore that he couldn't hold him anymore.

"Xiao Qi is getting heavier and heavier. I won't be able to hold him in another two months."

Wang Chunyu took Xiaoqi and looked at Ye Qingqing with a smile, "Qingqing, you like children so much, hurry up and have one with your brother-in-law."

Ye Qingqing blushed and murmured in a low voice: "The child didn't come just as I asked, just let it go."

"Besides, we have only been married for more than two months, so there is no rush."

Ye Qingqing felt that she was still a child and had not yet learned how to be the master of the family and how to be a wife. She did not expect to become a mother so soon.

Ye Qingqing was very glad that she did not have a mother-in-law and no one was urging her to have children.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was only interested in having a baby, Wang Chunyu looked at her and stopped talking.

The aroma in the oven was getting stronger and stronger, and siblings Ye Xilin and Ye Qingqing actively stood guard next to the oven.

Ye Qingqing was a little bored and talked about the Hangzhou embroidery thread and silk she bought at the pier yesterday.

"Mom, my husband and I were at the pier yesterday and bought some embroidery thread from Hangzhou, a piece of white silk, and a set of embroidery needles."

"The things are shipped here by merchants from Hangzhou. The things are better than those from Yangjia Cloth Store, but the price is a little cheaper."

Mother Ye perked up as soon as she heard this, "Is it really that good? I'll go over and take a look when I have time."

"Okay, come and visit the Tang family when you have time. The merchant said that they will come here every two months and stay for several days each time."

Ye Qingqing continued happily: "Mom, look at me, you, my second aunt and my second cousin. The four of us use so much embroidery thread and white silk every month."

"If you buy things for embroidery directly from that merchant in Hangzhou, you can save a lot of money, and the things he sells are really good."

"In the afternoon, I'll call your grandma and second aunt to go look for you in the afternoon."

Ye Mu felt that what Ye Qingqing said made sense. If the goods were really that good and cheap, they could indeed get the goods directly from merchants. If the quantity was large, the price might even be lower.

"Okay, I won't go out in the afternoon. I'll just wait for you to come over at home." Ye Qingqing was talking to Ye Mu, but her eyes were really looking at the oven.

Several people chatted and laughed together, and soon the roast duck was ready.

Ye Xilin couldn't wait to move the mud bricks from the oven outlet, and the smell of roast duck and roasted sweet potatoes came out.

Ye Qingqing and Ye Xilin felt like their saliva was drooling, and the howling sounds of Da Huang and Xiao Huang came from the room behind them.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

Ye Xilin took a deep breath of the fragrance and said with a smile: "It smells so good. I'm even craving rhubarb and small huang."

Ye Qingqing on the side joked: "You still talk about rhubarb and hexiaohuang, please wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth quickly."

Old Mrs. Ye was making hair ties in the house, but she couldn't sit still after smelling the fragrance, so she put down her needlework and went to the backyard.

Ye Xilin took the roast duck to the kitchen and cut the duck into two. Save half of it to wait for Father Ye, Ye Donglin and Mr. Ye to come back in the evening.

The remaining half was chopped into small pieces quickly with the knife in hand, and Ye Xilin, who was greedy, even ate two pieces.

"My mother's cooking is really good. It's much more delicious than what my sister makes."

The chopped roast duck was put into a large bowl, and Ye Xilin came back carrying the roast duck.

Ye Qingqing couldn't wait to reach out and take a piece. Her mother's roast duck was extraordinary and much more delicious than the one she made last time.

Although the roast duck made by Ye Mu is not as good as the roast duck from Zuixianju, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, and the taste is very good, but the taste is still a little worse than that from Zuixianju.

Mrs. Ye nodded with satisfaction, "It's pretty good. The meat inside this roast duck is quite tender and juicy."

However, Ye Mu is not very satisfied, "The taste is okay, but the taste is just average. It's okay to eat at home, but it's still a little bit worse if you sell it in a shop."

The duck meat itself is not as fragrant as chicken, so the roast duck can only be said to be okay, not as good as the best but more than the worst.

Wang Chunyu thought it was delicious, and this was the first time he made it, so he praised it:

"Mom, this is your first time making roast duck. If you give it a try a few more times, maybe you can catch up to what Zuixianju makes."

Ye Qingqing reached for another piece of roast duck, "Yes, mother, if you think about it more, maybe you can make it as delicious as Zuixianju's roast duck."

Although it is not as good as the roast duck sold in restaurants, it still tastes good.

Seeing that everyone had something to eat, Xiao Qi stretched out her chubby hand to get the roast duck, but Ye Xilin dodged it.

"Xiao Qi, you are still too young to eat."

As he said this, Ye Xilin took another bite of the roast duck in his hand, deliberately eating it very deliciously and coveting the little guy.

Xiao Qi looked at his empty hands and saw that Ye Xilin was eating well in front of him. The little guy suddenly felt aggrieved and cried.

When everyone saw the little guy crying sadly, no one tried to comfort him, they were all laughing.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Xiao Qi howled twice and then stopped.

The little guy stared at the roast duck in Wang Chunyu's hand with his big watery eyes, and opened his mouth wide to take a bite.

But Wang Chunyu moved faster, stuffing the roast duck into his mouth and eating it in one bite.

When the little guy saw that the roast duck was gone again, he pursed his lips and was about to cry again.

Wang Chunyu quickly made faces to coax the little guy. Ye Qingqing and Ye Xilin also went over to coax the kid. After coaxing the kid for a while, the kid was still crying.

Wang Chunyu saw that Xiaoqi must be hungry, so he quickly took him back to the house to feed him.

As soon as Wang Chunyu and Xiao Qi left, Ye Xilin dug out the roasted sweet potatoes from the oven.

The surface of the roasted sweet potato is full of honey, which looks very tempting. Just by smelling it, you can tell that it must be very sweet.

Ye Qingqing couldn't wait to pick the biggest one. When he broke it open, he could still see the honey inside the sweet potato.

Ye Qingqing had greedy eyes but a small stomach. He gave half of the roasted sweet potato to Ye Mu and ate the other half himself.

This roasted sweet potato is a winter sweet potato dug in winter. It is sweet and soft, and it is sweet to the heart after one bite.

After eating half a roasted sweet potato, Ye Qingqing's belly felt round and it felt like it was stretched to the top of her throat. I couldn't help but stand up and walk a few steps to eat.

After eating the roasted sweet potatoes, everyone dispersed and went about their business.

Ye Xilin pulled the cart and went out to hunt pigweed again. Mrs. Ye also went back to the house to continue making headbands and hairbands. Ye Qingqing and Ye Mu went back to the house to make embroidery together.

The mother and daughter went back to Ye's mother's house together. After Ye Qingqing put down her things, she went back to her original house and moved an embroidery shed over.

The two of them sat down in the room, one on the left and the other on the right, and began to do embroidery.

It is said that practice makes perfect, Ye Qingqing is now much more proficient in embroidery, and her stitching speed is faster than before.

Ye Qingqing lowered her head and concentrated on embroidering the leaves of the peony. The thin embroidery needle kept moving on the white silk, and a small and cute leaf appeared on the white silk.

Ye Qingqing was so focused on doing her embroidery that she didn't even notice Ye Mu coming to look at her embroidery.

Seeing Ye Qingqing's increasingly outstanding embroidery skills, Ye's mother showed a proud smile on her face, and then she went back to her own embroidery with ease.

The girl is better than the blue. This girl has a good understanding. If she is well cultivated, she will definitely become an outstanding embroiderer.

Ye Qingqing stayed at Ye's house for a long time. When he stood up, his eyes were sore and his waist was stiff.

At this time, Ye Qingqing had already embroidered two peony leaves on her embroidered cloth. After packing her things, Ye Qingqing was going back to cook.

Ye Mu and Ye Qingqing walked out of the room together.

Before cooking, Ye Mu specially divided the roast chicken she made in the morning into three portions.

One portion was kept for himself, one portion was given to Ye Qingqing, and the remaining portion was given to Grandma Ye.