"Otherwise, your father is recovering from his injuries, and your sister is not convenient to cook. You can't eat steamed bread and pickles every day!"
Yan Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly said, "Madam You, you don't need anything else, just give me the dumplings left over by the guests."
Mrs. Ye would never serve the leftover dumplings from the customers in the restaurant to other customers.
So except for Xiaoye who would occasionally eat a few, the rest were taken back by Mrs. Ye to feed Mr. Cen's pigs.
Yan Fei felt very distressed about this, but was too embarrassed to say that he wanted it.
After hearing what Mrs. Ye said, he quickly told her what he had been thinking about.
"It's not good if it's eaten by others..." Mrs. Ye hesitated, "How about this, next time you have a meal, make some more and send it home to your father and sister?"
Yan Fei quickly shook his head and said, "Really, no need. It's great that the leftover dumplings can be given to us."
Dumplings are not like other dishes. They are served one by one, and they don’t mind even if there are leftovers.
Yan Yue also quickly said: "Yes, the dumplings at Youji are very delicious. Dad and I both love them. We don't mind them."
"Okay!" Mrs. Ye saw that the Yan family still had some backbone, so she had to agree, but she still thought in her heart that she would help out from time to time in the future.
After making sure that everything was fine at home, Yan Fei hurried back to work.
The Ye family also returned home together.
Mrs. Ye was at home at this time, confused. When she saw everyone coming back, she quickly asked, "Where have you been? I came out of the kitchen with some food and realized that only the old lady was left at home."
"Let's eat first and talk later." Everyone rushed forward to help with taking bowls, chopsticks and serving dishes.
I have to say that Mrs. Ye has really gotten good at cooking big pot meals in the village recently. Not only are the dishes tastier, but they are also much faster than before.
Even Mrs. Ye praised her, saying, "The third daughter-in-law's cooking skills have really improved. She can even go to other villages to be the head chef for banquets."
While eating, Ye Lao Si told Ye Lao Madam and Ye San Sao what had just happened.
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Ye said, "The Ma family isn't very kind. You should be careful of them."
Ye Laodao said: "Mom, don't worry, ever since the Lu family got into trouble and were arrested last time, even if someone wants to cause trouble for our family, they have to think twice!"
Mrs. Ye turned to look at Ye Changxue and said, "Although my Changxue is not a scholar, he is quite kind-hearted and knows how to help others when he sees injustice!"
Ye Changxue said helplessly: "Mom, it would be better if you didn't say the first sentence."
Everyone in the family laughed when they heard this.
Mrs. Ye also smiled and said, "I just said that, I didn't mean anything else. I didn't force you to learn to be like your eldest brother."
"If you force me like that, I will run away from home!" Ye Changxue said and made a face at Ye Sansao.
"You're so capable!" Mrs. Ye slapped her son on the back. "You can't do anything, you can't make any money, so why are you going out and starving?"
Ye Changxue thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Mom, what you said makes sense. I'll run away from home when I can make some money."
Mrs. Ye was so confused by her son that she didn't know what to say.
The whole family laughed again.
It is really joyful to have such a lively little treasure at home.
After everyone had dinner with laughter, Boss Ye and his family of three prepared to return to the Cen Mansion.
Mrs. Ye originally wanted to bring a few more people back to live with her, but Old Mrs. Ye insisted that they could stay here in the store.
No one was willing to go back to the Cen Mansion with them to disturb them, and they urged her to go back quickly, rest early, and recharge her energy for tomorrow.
Mrs. Ye told everyone that she had come this far and that she had enough, and she had no expectations for the final result, so she was not nervous.
But from the moment she got on the carriage to go home, she spoke noticeably less.
After arriving home, the family of three washed up and lay down.
Mrs. Ye knew that she had to get up early the next day and should go to bed quickly, but she couldn't fall asleep and kept tossing and turning.
Although she tried to move as quietly as possible, she still woke up Qingtian who had just fallen asleep.
"Mom, why aren't you sleeping yet..." Qingtian's voice was full of sleepiness, sounding babyish and a little drowsy.
Mrs. Ye quickly reached out and patted Qingtian on the back, saying, "I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"
Qingtian put his arms around Mrs. Ye's neck, rubbed his forehead against her cheek, and asked, "Mom, are you worried about tomorrow's competition?"
"No, mother is not worried." Mrs. Ye bent down and kissed her daughter's forehead. "Go to sleep quickly. Mother is asleep too."
Qingtian closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, but he kept comforting Mrs. Ye.
"Mom, don't worry, no matter where you rank, you are the best in my heart!
“When you cook tomorrow, don’t let your mind wander.
"Just think that when you finish cooking and leave the palace, Dad and I will definitely be waiting for you outside the palace gate, and then the two of us will give you a big surprise, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ye thought to herself, could this be the reason why the father and daughter have been acting so mysterious and sneaky these past few days?
But no matter what, when she heard her daughter's words, she felt warm in her heart, and all the nervousness was thrown out of her mind.
She hugged her sweet and soft daughter and soon fell asleep.
Early the next morning, before daybreak, Mr. Cen sent someone to wake up Mrs. Ye.
Mrs. Ye carefully pulled out the arm that Qingtian was holding, and then stuffed a pillow into her arms.
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