Mrs. Ye standing by burst out laughing.
Qingtian had just swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth and said quickly, "Dad, that's Xiaoye's roasted sweet potato, don't take it!"
After hearing this, Boss Ye widened his eyes in disbelief: "What do you mean, your father is now worse off than the dog at home?"
Mrs. Ye quickly stuffed the sweet potato in her hand into his and said, "This one is yours. That one originally belonged to Xiaoye."
"Eat it quickly, I don't want it!"
Although Boss Ye was still immersed in the shock that he was not as good as Gou Zi, as a grown man, he couldn't snatch food from his wife's mouth, right?
But watching Xiao Ye lower his head to eat the roasted sweet potato, Boss Ye still felt aggrieved and muttered quietly, "Can't you roast one more?"
"What are you mumbling about?" Mrs. Ye didn't hear clearly. She stuffed the roasted sweet potato, which was at the perfect temperature, into his hand and said, "This was originally roasted for you. You know I don't eat before going to bed. It's hard to digest and I won't have an appetite the next day."
"Are you really baking it for me?" Boss Ye was instantly happy. He reached out to take the sweet potato and took a big bite.
Qingtian stood by with a look of disgust on his face.
"Dad, eat slowly. It's not like you haven't eaten baked sweet potatoes before. Xiaoye eats more elegantly than you."
Boss Ye paused as he was stuffing a sweet potato into his mouth and looked down at Xiao Ye who was standing beside him.
I don’t know if it was originally eating so elegantly, or if it was pretending after hearing Qingtian’s words. Anyway, it was eating very slowly.
"You little bitch, in your heart, has your father fallen to the level of a dog?" Boss Ye ate up the roasted sweet potato in a few bites and threw the remaining bit of the sweet potato butt aside.
Qingtian and Xiaoye finished eating the sweet potatoes almost at the same time.
The only difference was that Xiaoye ate it all, while Qingtian had a large piece of sweet potato peel left.
"Mom, I can't eat anymore." Qingtian said, holding up the sweet potato peel, "It's a bit hard."
"It's okay, daughter. If you can't eat it, dad will eat it for you." Boss Ye said as he was about to take the sweet potato peel from his daughter's hand.
"Come on, forget it! Eat so much before bed, or you might get indigestion!"
As Mrs. Ye spoke, she took the sweet potato peel first, and then made a gurgling sound with her mouth.
The red dot that had been raised in the yard suddenly appeared from somewhere and ran over quickly.
Mrs. Ye threw the sweet potato peel to it, and the red dot immediately started pecking at it.
"That's great, this way everyone can eat roasted sweet potatoes!" Seeing that not even a piece of sweet potato peel was wasted, Boss Ye nodded with great satisfaction.
"Okay, stop hanging around here and clean up quickly. It's time to take a shower and go to bed."
"Mom, let me see Hongdian finish eating before going to wash up." Qingtian bargained.
"Okay, you just finished eating, it's better to digest it for a while before going to sleep." Mrs. Ye agreed after hesitating for a moment.
Boss Ye originally wanted to accompany his daughter to the yard to watch the chickens eat sweet potato peels, but Sister Ye grabbed his ears and dragged him away.
"She's a child, and you too? Have you never seen a chicken, or have you never seen a chicken eat?
"Why don't you go wash up quickly? You're sweating all over from training every day...
"Don't come into the house until you've washed yourself clean. Just stay in the outer room!"
When Boss Ye heard this, he immediately started to think of something else. He leaned over to Sister Ye and whispered, "It's not impossible for me to live in the outer room. You can just coax Qingtian to sleep and then come out to accompany me..."
"What are you talking about!" Mrs. Ye reached out and pinched him, subconsciously looking back at the yard.
Qingtian was looking at the red dot intently, his little mouth opening and closing as if he was saying something, and he didn't hear the conversation here at all. Only then did Mrs. Ye breathe a sigh of relief.
She glanced at Boss Ye and whispered, "Then you have to clean yourself up!"
Boss Ye understood immediately and happily pulled a cloth off the shelf and threw it over his shoulder: "I'll go wash it right away, you go and get the child to sleep!"
After he finished speaking, he turned and shouted into the yard, "Qingtian, stop looking! Your mother is urging you to come back to bed!"
"Why are you so impatient..." Mrs. Ye was so angry that she wanted to twist him again.
This time, Boss Ye dodged it and ran into the room to take a shower.
Qingtian trotted over, hugged Sister Ye's legs, looked up and said with a smile: "Mom, don't rush me, I'm coming."
Mrs. Ye was instantly melted by her daughter's smile. She picked up Qingtian and kissed her little face.
"Okay, let's wash up and get into bed!"
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