The most arrogant in history

Ye Kun sighed and called Jiang Yourong over:

"Yourong, I bought some fine linen today. Please ask sister Daixi next door to come over and make some clothes for our family. Caidie's clothes are too torn, so make a set for her as well."

Dai Xi has good skills in making clothes and his cutting is very nice.

Jiang Yourong nodded: "Okay, I'll go find Sister Dai Xi tomorrow morning."

Caidie shook her head repeatedly: "Brother Dalang, Sister Yourong, I don't want clothes, I just want to stay alive."

"Don't be silly little girl, you live in my house, we are family. We eat the same things and wear the same clothes."

Ye Kun touched Caidie's head and said, "Go to sleep. I want to talk to Sister Yourong."

Caidie smiled, turned around and left.

Jiang Yourong washed Ye Kun's feet and applied medicine for bruises on him.

In fact, Ye Kun's foot has almost recovered and he can walk with a limp.

I think he will recover after two more days of rest and the blood stasis will be gone.

Looking at Jiang Yourong, Ye Kun said:

"Yourong, Caidie is very pitiful. Let's take her in temporarily and let her help you with some work. In two years, when she grows up, we can find a husband for her."

Jiang Yourong looked up, very surprised: "Da Lang, didn't you keep Caidie...as a concubine?"

Ye Kun chuckled and pinched Jiang Yourong's shoulder:

"Having you is enough for me. Why do I need a concubine? Go to sleep. I haven't seen you for a day. I miss you."

Jiang Yourong blushed and whispered, "The meat is still cooking in the kitchen. I'll go take a look and then come back to help you sleep."

Ye Kun smiled and nodded.

Jiang Yourong poured the foot washing water and went to the kitchen to clean up.

Caidie didn't sleep either, and hurried to the kitchen to wait for Jiang Yourong's call.

As a concubine, I have to listen to the first lady.

Jiang Yourong cut a small piece of cooked tiger meat and handed it to Caidie, saying with a smile: "Caidie, your brother Dalang told you to eat more meat. When you get fat, I will take you as my concubine."

Caidie was not shy at all and believed it. She ate the meat and nodded as she said:

"Sister Yourong, as long as I have food to eat, I can gain weight in three months."

"Okay, I'll check it out in three months. It'll be ok as long as there's some flesh on the body."

Jiang Yourong pinched Caidie and said with a smile, "I'm going to sleep. You watch the fire under the stove. When the fire goes out, go to sleep."

Caidie nodded repeatedly: "Sister, you go to sleep with Brother Dalang, I'll watch over here. Don't worry, I promise not to cheat."

How does this girl talk like that?

What does it mean to sleep with Brother Dalang?

Jiang Yourong felt a little amused and walked out of the kitchen.

As for the colorful butterflies stealing the food, I'm not afraid because I have 50 kilograms of tiger meat at home, and it will go bad if it's not finished.

In the bedroom, Ye Kun had already gotten into bed.

When Ye Kun saw Jiang Yourong walk in, there was a hint of a sly smile in his eyes.

Jiang Yourong's face felt hot. She turned off the light and quietly went to bed.

In the darkness, Ye Kun stretched out his hands and hugged Jiang Yourong's slender waist: "Yourong, you just helped me wash my feet, let me help you undress now..."

Jiang Yourong's whole body went limp, and she whispered, "Da Lang, your feet are injured..."

"My foot is injured, but everything else is fine."

"I……"

Jiang Yourong wanted to pretend to refuse, but her lips were blocked.

Tiger meat and venison seem to have similar effects.

It can make people as strong as wild beasts.

The broken wooden bed creaked for a long time and finally became quiet.

"Da Lang, when your foot is healed, please fix this bed."

Jiang Yourong buried her head in Ye Kun's chest: "It makes such a creaking sound, so embarrassing."

"It's okay, my mother can't hear you."

"Mom is blind, not deaf..."

Jiang Yourong bit Ye Kun's ear and said, "Also, Caidie is sleeping in the carpenter's workshop outside the back window. She will hear it too."

"Okay, when I have time, I'll fix this broken bed."

Ye Kun also felt that this broken bed was too incompatible with his identity as a carpenter.

Jiang Yourong rewarded Ye Kun with a kiss, and suddenly said, "By the way, Dalang, keep Caidie and make her your concubine in the future."

Ye Kun felt strange: "Yourong, why do you want me to keep Caidie?"

"Because... you said that the Zhougong ritual requires seven times every night... I'm afraid I can't serve you well."

Jiang Yourong said cautiously and pleaded, "From now on, Caidie will be your concubine, and she and I will serve you together."

Oh my god, you take it seriously?

Ye Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and scratched Jiang Yourong's nose:

"My lady, stop talking nonsense. It would be better for me to take in the neighbor Daixi as my concubine than to take in Caidie as my concubine."

"Ah, you want to take Sister Xi as your concubine?"

Jiang Yourong was very happy: "Then I will tell her to go tomorrow. We will stay together from now on and let her keep me company."

"puff……"

Ye Kun couldn't help but smile: "I was just joking, you took it seriously?"

"I'll take it seriously and tell you tomorrow."

"Stop making trouble or I'll spank you."

As the couple chatted, they became a little distracted and inevitably showed affection again. Then they fell asleep in each other's arms, contentedly.

The next morning.

Ye Kun was still sleeping when he heard someone talking in the room.

It turned out that Jiang Yourong had gotten up early and went next door to invite the widow Daixi over.

Dai Xi looked at the fine linen cloth, admired it with envy, and had it cut to measure for everyone.

Make clothes for the old lady first.

A piece of cloth is ten feet long and three feet wide, and can make about ten sets of clothes for adults.

Ye Kun was very generous and said to Dai Xi, "Sister-in-law Dai Xi, after we finish making our clothes, we will have some fabric left. Why don't you make one too? It will count as your wages."

Dai Xi panicked, waving his hands and shaking his head: "How can that be? You've given me rice, meat, and money these past two days, how can I ask for your clothes?"

Ye Kun smiled and said, "Make the clothes first, and we'll talk about it after you're done."

It just so happened that the lame Qin Erwu was driving the ox cart he had rented yesterday, preparing to return it to the owner, and passed by Ye Kun's door.

Ye Kun waved his hand and asked, "Brother Erwu, I want to accompany Yourong back to her parents' home. Can you drive a bullock cart to take me there? My legs are still not good enough."

"Of course, I'll return the oxcart tonight!"

Qin Erwu nodded immediately and stood outside the door waiting.

Jiang Yourong, who was standing aside, was surprised and stared at Ye Kun blankly.

Because Jiang Yourong didn’t say she wanted to go back to her parents’ home!

Could it be that Dalang has taken a fancy to Daixi or Caidie and wants to give me up?

"Yourong, come with me."

Ye Kun pulled Jiang Yourong into the bedroom.

Jiang Yourong's eyes were red, and she whispered:

"Da Lang, if I have done something wrong, you can beat me and scold me, and I will definitely change in the future, but don't chase me away, don't send me back to my parents' home..."

"Silly, what are you talking about? How can I bear to drive you away?" Ye Kun hugged Jiang Yourong in his arms and said with a smile:

"I just want to go with you to send some tiger meat to your parents' home. There's so much that it will go bad if we can't finish it. I also said last night that it's not safe to keep too much money at home. If we send some to your parents' home, if we get poor in the future, we can still go to your parents' home to eat a bite, right?"

Jiang Yourong was surprised and happy, and raised her tearful eyes: "Da Lang, are you serious? Send something to my parents' home?"