Grandma Wang Cuihua turned her back and walked towards the cellar, seemingly angry, muttering, "I'll drink you to death, you old geezer!" Although Grandma was cursing Grandpa, her movements were by no means slow.

Grandpa just called Grandma Cuihua, Cuihua, and I inexplicably thought of the modern internet meme, "Cuihua, bring on the sauerkraut!"

Yingbao grinned and laughed heartily. Everyone assumed she was laughing at how Grandpa had been scolded by Grandma like a quail and a bear, so they didn't pay much attention.

After all, seeing their father, the head of the family, looking so timid, they almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Normally, it is Grandpa Ye Yaozu who instructs his sons and grandsons, but today's scene is what they dream of every day, every moment.

Such opportunities to witness their father's pitiful state in front of everyone are rare, because their father, Ye Yaozu, seldom makes a fuss. Even when he does, their mother will discipline him behind closed doors, never in front of the younger generation. The sons gossiped among themselves, "He's probably afraid that if we see it, it will damage his authority!"

After getting the wine, Grandma Wang Cuihua came up, opened the wine jar, poured Grandpa Ye Yaozu a glass of wine, and said meaningfully, "Old man, let me pour you a glass."

Ye Yaozu didn't suspect anything, or rather, didn't notice anything amiss with the wine glass in front of him. He was only focused on chatting with his son and granddaughter.

Yingbao accidentally found out first by turning her head to the left. She thought to herself, "In the end, Grandpa still can't outsmart the shrewd Grandma." Looking at the small amount of liquor in front of Grandpa that was only enough for two sips, while her father, uncles and aunts could drink many sips, Yingbao couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Yaozu first picked up a piece of stir-fried mushrooms and water spinach with his chopsticks, savoring it carefully, and nodding in approval. Seeing his grandfather finish, Xiao Mingchen hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hand, afraid of being even half a step too slow and letting someone else get there first—the world of foodies is truly irrational.

Xiao Mingchen wolfed down the wood ear mushrooms, eggs, and sliced ​​meat in his bowl, then looked up, stood up, and continued eating, not even having time to give his evaluation.

Family members know their own children very well; if something doesn't taste good, they won't even be able to say it!

Everyone started picking up food with their chopsticks, one for you, one for me, creating a lively and bustling atmosphere.

As Ye Ying watched her family members enjoying the dishes she had prepared, receiving unanimous approval, a satisfied and happy smile spread across her face.

I have a feeling that people in this era have suffered their whole lives, but they have also found joy amidst the hardship. Unlike modern people, who, although they eat and drink better and have better living conditions, also have more worries along with them.

Some people spend all their time whining and posting all sorts of depressing messages online.

Many modern children are spoiled and picky eaters, refusing to eat this or that. Yet, children these days are able to go out and work with their families.

During the meal, Grandpa paused for a moment while drinking, his face darkened, and he looked at Grandma Wang Cuihua.

Wang Cuihua then pretended to be unhappy and said, "What's wrong? I told you to drink less because I was afraid you'd feel terrible, right?"

Grandpa didn't dare say anything more. He picked up a piece of mushroom and wood ear fungus with his chopsticks and put it in Grandma Wang Cuihua's bowl, explaining, "I was just thinking that home-cooked dishes are quite far from you, so I wanted to give you some." This fear of anger without speaking out was a common problem among all the men in the Ye family.

The Ye family, regardless of age or gender, except for Ye Mingchen, all have an extremely strong will to survive!