After dying early, I traveled to ancient times and became a boy

"Xiaobai, Xiaoyan." Ye Xunqing called them the first thing he did when he entered the room.

When Mo Yuyan heard Ye Xunqing's voice, he immediately dropped the fire stick and ran outside.

Feng Jing'an was startled by him, but it was good that he went out, as he now had a place to light a fire.

Ye Hongxia smiled and said, "This child and Qing Ge'er are really close!"

Feng Jing'an said, "That's because he was bought back by Brother Xun Qing. I heard from my second brother that he was almost dead at the time, and Brother Xun Qing spent a lot of money to save him."

After hearing this, Ye Hongxia was a little unhappy, "Qing'er, it's not good to spend money so lavishly."

Feng Jingan was unhappy. "That's Brother Xunqing's own money. Why can't he spend it?"

Ye Hongxia lectured him, "You silly boy, all Qing Ge'er spent was your second brother's money."

Feng Jingan was even more confused. "They haven't even gotten married yet. How can they say that all the money they spent is my second brother's?"

Ye Hongxia asked him to speak more quietly, and then said, "Qing'er wants you to marry your second brother in the future. When he becomes a family with us, then his money will become your second brother's money, right?"

Feng Jingan disagreed, "That's their money, it has nothing to do with us. My eldest brother said last time that the family property will be divided after my second brother gets married."

"No!" Ye Hongxia threw the spatula into the pot and said, "Your father won't agree."

Feng Jingan muttered, "Second brother must split the family business, otherwise Brother Xunqing will be wronged."

Outside, Ye Xunqing was also teasing Feng Xu. He had just picked a soft dogtail grass from the road and was now using it to tickle Feng Xu.

"Xiao Xu'er, do you still remember me?" Ye Xunqing scratched his arm with foxtail grass.

Feng Xu was amused by him and laughed, "Ah...ah..."

Ye Xunqing taught him how to speak, "Come, Second Aunt."

This is too difficult for Feng Xu, he can't learn it.

After teasing him for a few times, Ye Xunqing turned around and looked for his parents, "Are Xiaoan and Xiaojing not here?"

Feng Datong said angrily, "His mother doesn't care about him at all. She would have gone home long ago."

Feng Jingheng explained, "Xiao Jing's mother is ill, and she wrote a letter asking Xiao Jing to go back and see her."

"We should go back." Ye Xunqing didn't care. Feng Jing'an could take care of Feng Xu anyway, so the child wouldn't be wronged.

Ye Hongxia prepared the meal, and together with the dishes brought by Ye Xunqing and the others, the table was full.

Feng Datong took out some old rice wine, poured a few bowls and drank it with his three sons. However, none of his three sons liked the taste of rice wine and only drank a little.

"Let me try it." Ye Xunqing took Feng Jingheng's wine bowl and took a sip. "How should I put it? It doesn't taste spicy at first, and it has a slight fragrance."

Feng Datong was very dissatisfied with his behavior. He said seriously, "Qing'er, although you are not married yet, you are engaged. You are half a member of the Feng family. I have to tell you some rules."

Feng Jingheng immediately said, "There are no rules in our family. Don't listen to what he says."

Feng Datong glared at his second son and said, "Listen to me too. These rules are for you too."

Ye Xunqing found it very interesting, so he stopped Feng Jingheng and said, "Ah Heng, don't get excited first. Listen to what your father has to say."

Feng Datong was very satisfied with his attitude. He nodded slightly to express his praise.

"Qing'er, our Feng family has its own rules. Women and men can't drink, and they can't interrupt men when they're talking." Feng Datong began to preach his feudal patriarchal ideology. "Also, when we eat, men should eat first. If there are guests, women and men can't eat at the table. Do you understand?"

"I know." Ye Xunqing said as he took another sip of rice wine. He didn't take Feng Datong's words seriously at all.

Feng Datong was a little angry. He shouted, "I just told you not to drink. Didn't you hear me?"

"I heard it." Ye Xunqing narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You do your thing, and I do mine. Is there a problem?"

Feng Datong was very angry. He slammed the table and asked, "Did you remember what I said?"

"No." Ye Xunqing said honestly, "I have a bad memory. I don't like to remember unimportant things."

Feng Datong's face was almost red with anger. "Is this an unimportant matter? In my family, what I say is the most important thing!"

"Oh." Ye Xunqing said, "I have my own principles. If I don't like what you say, I'll just pretend I didn't hear it. If you don't like it, please change it."

Feng Datong stood up from the stool. "I think you are really rebellious. You dare to talk to me like this before you even enter the door. Once you enter the door, will it be your turn to call the shots in this house?"

"If you're willing to give me the position of head of the family, I don't mind." Ye Xunqing drank the rice wine in the bowl in one gulp and took a piece of meat with chopsticks. "Isn't this meat delicious? I wonder who brought it here."

No one else said anything. The naive Ye Xunbai thought his brother had forgotten and immediately said, "Brother, you brought this. And this, this, you also brought this."

Ye Xunqing smiled, patted his brother's head and said, "My dear Xiaobai, you have a really good memory." Then he said sarcastically, "My Xiaobai is just over four years old this year, and it's the prime of his memory. Some people, only in their forties or fifties, already have poor memories. They're really not as good as a child."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Datong was so angry that he wanted to come over and hit him. Feng Jingheng stood up and blocked his father.

"You dare to attack him?" Feng Jingheng's eyes were very firm, as if to say, if you dare to hit him, I will hit you back.

Feng Datong shouted, "You unfilial son! I don't know what kind of magic potion he poured into you. You've forgotten your father now that you have a wife!"

"Are you still going to eat?" Ye Xunqing said angrily, "If you want to make me unhappy, don't blame me for making you unhappy. I brought all this food here. If you keep making trouble, I'll take it away now! Xiaoyan, Xiaobai, clear the plates! Ah Heng, let's find somewhere else to eat."

"Just say less." Feng Jinghua really suffered an unexpected disaster. He finally had a meal of meat, but before he could take a few bites of the meat, the dish was about to be taken away. He couldn't accept it.

"Eat it or not? Just one word!" Ye Xunqing was most annoyed by people like Feng Datong who had no ability but liked to shout at him.

Ye Hongxia advised: "His father, please stop talking and sit down!"

Feng Datong saw Ye Xunbai and Mo Yuyan clearing the plates, so he stopped making a fuss and sat down to eat quietly.

"Xiaobai, Xiaoyan, sit down and eat." Ye Xunqing was not happy about his victory, but sat down to eat very calmly.

Feng Jingheng poured him another bowl of rice wine and said, "Drink a few sips to calm down."

After hearing this, Feng Datong was so angry that he bit his chopsticks off, but in the end he couldn't say anything useful.