The sun was almost setting when Ye Zhan hurried back, covered in frost. When he had almost reached the West Mountain Hundred Households Office, he called his daughter out.

Yichen reluctantly came out of the house, her headscarf covering most of her face, leaving only her eyes exposed. She was shivering from the cold. "What a mistake! I won't come out until the weather gets warmer."

Ye Zhan listened to his daughter's mumbling and smiled silently. He didn't dare to open his mouth wide for fear of getting a big mouthful of wind.

General Ye had been keeping an eye on the yard not far away. The sound of horse hooves came from far away and stopped in front of the gate of the Jiang family's yard.

A small figure ran out of the yard, took the reins, and walked into the yard with the little son holding his granddaughter, talking.

The youngest son came back with his granddaughter. The old general, whose nose was frozen and felt like it was about to die, hurried back to the yard, locked the gate, and ran back to the house.

When the old lady saw her old man come into the house, she knew that her youngest son and his daughter had returned safely.

"Are you relieved?"

"Ah."

"I'll get you some hot water to soak your feet. I guess your cotton shoes are frozen through after standing outside for so long."

"I've been through a lot in my life, so how could it be so precious?"

"If the old woman says you are precious, then you are precious."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm precious, okay!"

The old lady was about to continue when she saw the door curtain being pulled aside from outside, and her second grandson came in with a steaming hot wooden basin. "Grandpa, it's cold out, let's soak our feet."

"Eh."

...

Gradually, all the lights in the Thirteenth Banner went out. Ye Zhan and his daughter each drank a bowl of ginger soup. Yi Chen had already wrapped herself in the quilt and gone to sleep, while Ye Zhan was still taking a hot bath at home.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw that his wife was still awake, so he sat opposite her and wiped her hair with a big towel, looking at her and asking if there was anything wrong.

Jiang Yan didn't beat around the bush. Ye Zhan should know about the Ye family's affairs, so she told him what she had learned from Ming Qi and Yin Jiu.

After hearing about the Ye family's plight, Ye Zhan's reaction was surprisingly calm. "Wife, if that day ever comes, we can just storm the Imperial City, capture those culprits, and solve everything."

"Yes!" Jiang Yan has always adhered to the principle of fighting violence with violence. This method is simple, easy to use, and effective.

The couple's thoughts coincided, so Ye Zhan stood up and walked to the front of the trading mall. He took a deep breath before asking his wife for her opinion.

"Wife, can I buy some weapons for the Ye family to defend themselves?"

"Of course you can. Just don't make it too scary."

"No." Ye Zhan was very sensible in his actions. He only bought four pistols, two hundred rounds of bullets, and four military daggers in the trading mall.

Seeing that Ye Zhan had finished the transaction and had no intention of resting, Jiang Yan asked, "Husband, do you want to send it to the Ye family now?"

"No, it's too late now. Let's do it tomorrow!"

"Yeah. Let's rest then!"

"Hmm~"

The next day, Jiang Yan got up and washed up after daybreak. "I'm sleeping better and better now. I don't want to open my eyes once I lie down."

"Being able to sleep is a good thing. It means my wife is conserving her energy." Ye Zhan looked at his wife's increasingly fair complexion and wanted to touch it.

But before he could put it into action, he heard someone talking outside.

"Uncle, aunt, grandma said that today is the day that my eldest sister returns to her parents' home, so she asked you to go over early for dinner."

"Okay, thank you Goro."

"Hehe, you're welcome, auntie."

Wu Lang ran away first, so Jiang Yan packed up the skin care products and detergents that she wanted to give to the Ye family and prepared to take them over later.

Yichen particularly liked the clam oil. "Mom, how did the person who came up with the idea of ​​using these small flower clams for packaging come up with it?"

"Well, Mom is also curious about what he thinks."

"That's really talented." After saying that, Yichen put the clam oil in her hand into her pocket.

When Jiang Yan and her family of five went there, Ye Xin'er and her husband hadn't returned yet. Yi Chen took a bundle from her father and gave it to her grandmother and aunt as if she were offering a treasure.

The women of the Ye family watched as Yi Chen placed a small bundle on the kang and opened it in front of them.

When they saw what was inside the bundle, it went without saying that they all learned everything without any instruction.

Mrs. Ye San took a piece of soap wrapped in wax paper, put it to her nose and sniffed it. She said with some surprise, "It still smells like jasmine."

"Third Aunt, that soap is very useful. It can be used for washing your face and taking a bath. I tried it last night."

"Is this soap?"

"Yes! And this clam oil, it's very moisturizing when applied to your hands." Yi Chen picked up a small flower clam, opened it, scooped out some, and evenly applied it on the back of Sister Ye's hand. "How is it, Auntie San, isn't it very comfortable?"

"Yeah." Mrs. Ye nodded vigorously. She didn't have a daughter, and now looking at the little girl, her heart was warm.

Yichen fed the baby again, and the eldest aunt and the second aunt also applied clam oil on their breasts.

Dalang's wife also put the back of her hand over, and Yichen simply applied the paint on her second sister's hand as well.

Looking at the warm-hearted little girl, the whole family couldn't get enough of her.

Seeing that everyone's hands were cleaned, Yichen opened the face oil and cream and applied them to everyone again, which made the three aunts kiss her one by one.

Yichen demonstrated everything and distributed the skin care products and soaps to her grandmother and aunt.

Jiang Yan kept laughing. She didn't know when her daughter became a conspicuous figure.

Ye Zhen'er, like her sister Chenchen, also liked the clam oil. "This little flower clam is quite nice."

Hearing that the small flower clams were delicious, Changsheng came over unsteadily. "I want some~" He wanted some too.

Both aunts loved him, and immediately worked together to apply skin care products to Changsheng's already chapped little face.

Yichen also imitated her mother and said with a smile: "Changsheng, be good, your aunt will rub perfume on you."

Seeing her son sitting motionless on the kang, waiting for the two aunts to wipe his face, Dalang's wife couldn't help but laugh, "Look at us Changsheng, we also know how to wipe our faces with good things from the aunts."

There was laughter and chatter in the east room, but the atmosphere in the west room was a little subtle.

Today, because his daughter was coming back to visit her parents, Ye Zhanpeng went to the Hundred Households Office and exchanged Ye Zhanyang back.

General Ye and his eldest son looked at each other. They both saw that their youngest son was worried.

Ye Zhanyang gave Dalang a look, indicating that he should take his brothers out for a while.

Ye Dalang understood and called to his brothers, "Come on, let's go to the mountain pass and see why Xin'er and the others haven't returned yet."

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