During the famine, a sack of grain was traded for a little girl. Everyone thought the family had lost their minds.
But ever since they adopted little Qingtian, it was as if their lives had be...
Mrs. Lu didn't expect that Mrs. Ye would come to her house for dinner in the evening, and was stumped by her question for a moment.
But Madam Lu quickly came to her senses and greeted her with a smile, "Oh, it's Miss You, come in and sit down.
“We’ve always had dumplings at home, but many customers don’t know about it.
"Dumplings aren't exactly a rare thing, are they?"
A regular customer nearby was surprised to hear this and asked, "Boss, have you ever had dumplings in your restaurant before?"
"Well, sometimes it happens, but not every day." It was obvious that Mrs. Lu was talking nonsense.
Mrs. Ye was so angry that she didn't want to go back into the house. She took Ye Lao San and Wang Ge out and went to another house for dinner.
Because there were outsiders present, Mrs. Ye tried her best to control her emotions during the meal.
"It's not safe to go back at night, so you two should stay here tonight.
"There's a place to stay in the backyard of the store. I cleaned it up early this morning."
When he heard that he would be staying in the hotel and didn't have to bother the Cen family, Ye Lao San readily agreed.
"Sister-in-law, my family is already helping you collect the dandelions.
"Don't worry, I'll send it to you in two days."
"Don't charge too much, what if business is bad..." Mrs. Ye was already a little worried, and now after being treated like this by Mrs. Lu, she felt even more uneasy.
Wang Ge said: "Sister-in-law, with your cooking skills, do you really need to be afraid of a small noodle shop like them?
"Let's not talk about anything else. Just spread Madam You's name around. Those families who have invited you to host banquets will be scrambling to buy your dumplings, right?"
"They are all wealthy and powerful people. How could they be interested in the wild grass dumplings we make..."
"Sister-in-law, you can't think like that.
“What’s wrong with rich people? What do they have more than us?
“As long as the food tastes good, everyone likes it.”
Ye Lao San also encouraged Ye Dasao, saying, "That's right! Maybe those rich people have eaten too much delicious food and want to have a bite of wild game like this!"
Having said that, after returning to the Cen family at night and coaxing Qingtian to sleep, Mrs. Ye still couldn't fall asleep.
Rather than being angry at Madam Lu, she was actually more angry at herself for being so stupid.
She hadn't noticed it at noon, but now that she thought about it, it was obvious that Mr. Cen wanted to stop her from speaking.
It's a pity that she didn't understand the old man's good intentions at the time, and even thought that Mrs. Lu was a kind-hearted person.
Mrs. Ye became more and more suspicious. Is someone as stupid and easily deceived as herself really suitable for doing business?
But now everything is ready, and it can be said that everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.
There seems to be no other way except to give it a try.
When Sister Ye was alone and struggling with her inner thoughts, Qingtian suddenly turned over and came over to her, hugged her arm, and said drowsily, "Mom, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
As Qingtian said this, he reached out and touched Mrs. Ye's face, wanting to cover her eyes and make her go to sleep quickly.
Just like what Mrs. Ye usually does when she doesn’t want to sleep.
Who knew that when I touched it, my hand would feel wet.
Qingtian woke up instantly. She jumped up and leaned close to Mrs. Ye's face and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?"
"No..." Mrs. Ye wanted to deny it, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her choked voice exposed her.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Qingtian suddenly panicked and his voice became tearful.
Mrs. Ye is not a crybaby. Unless something really big happens at home, she has never shed tears even on sunny days!
Mrs. Ye quickly reached out and hugged Qingtian into her arms, lying to her, "Mom is really fine, I just couldn't sleep and suddenly missed your dad."
Qingtian lay in Sister Ye's arms, stretched out her little hands to wipe her tears and said, "Mom, don't cry. Dad will be back in a few days."
"Okay, Mom, stop crying. Let's go to sleep together."
Mrs. Ye wiped away her tears, hugged her daughter, and tried hard to stop thinking about those messy things. Sure enough, she fell asleep soon.
When Mrs. Ye woke up the next morning, her eyes were swollen as expected.
She first went to the greenhouse to help Meng Yu prepare food for the chickens and ducks. Looking at the chickens and ducks that were growing bigger and bigger, she said, "They have grown so big now. They can't be kept indoors all the time. It's time to let them out for some fresh air.
"But we can't just keep them at home like this forever, right? It wouldn't look good if the yard was full of chickens and ducks."
"Grandpa mentioned it before, saying that he would send them to Rongxi Village when he has time, so that you don't have to buy chickens and ducks.
"But I still have to ask Miss Sunny first to see if she agrees."
"I'll go ask her right away," said Mrs. Ye. "Her third uncle and Wang Ge happened to be driving over here last night."
"If she's willing, it would be easier to just ask them to help send the chickens and ducks back to the village."
"The house in the city is really not suitable for raising so many chickens and ducks.
"If we send them back to the village, they can still go out and catch bugs to eat on their own!"
Qingtian was a very obedient child. After listening to Mrs. Ye’s explanation, he quickly nodded in agreement.
But she had one small condition.
"Mom, can you please leave the red dot here?" Qingtian looked at Mrs. Ye eagerly, "Just leave it alone."
I don’t know if Red Dot really has some human nature, but since Sunny came, every time I go to see the chickens and ducks, it always follows Sunny closely.
After a few days, Qingtian developed a bond with the chicken and was reluctant to send it back to the village.
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