Mr. and Mrs. Ye lived with their eldest son, so the house built by the Ye family was also a courtyard house.
When entering the Ye family, the first thing I saw was three young men standing in standard horse stance with small water jugs on their heads.
There were also handsome men walking around them with wooden whips in their hands.
"What's going on?" Ye Qingyu, who came in with her mother, asked when she saw the situation.
Before the handsome man could speak, the youngest boy suddenly took off the small water pitcher on his head and ran to Ye Qingyu, shouting, "Uncle, help me!"
"Ye Xiaosen! You give me two more hours! You two just stand still!" the handsome man said with gritted teeth, and suddenly turned around to glare at the two teenagers who wanted to move.
Having lost the chance to escape, the two teenagers could only continue to carry the small water pitcher miserably.
"Uncle, save me! My uncle is a complete jerk. My father doesn't care about him and just watched us get punished!"
Having found a backer, Ye Xiaosen complained to his uncle about how much injustice he had suffered.
Ye Qimin, who was being scolded by his youngest son, couldn't help but look embarrassed in front of everyone.
"Well... Xiaosen, what did you do? Your father wouldn't punish you for no reason, right?" Ye Qingyu looked down at him and asked.
"Yes, little cousin, what did you do to offend your uncle?" Tang Sanfeng on the side responded.
Her little cousin is only one year older than her, but how can one describe his personality? He is a little too lively.
Having had numerous previous convictions, Tang Sanfeng now dared not stand on his cousin's side easily, for fear of being slapped in the face too quickly.
"I know!" Tang Silong suddenly spoke.
"Tang Silong! You are not allowed to say that!!" Ye Xiaosen ran over and tried to cover his mouth.
But Tang Silong ran fast and reached his uncle in no time.
Although Tang Silong is a little silly, he is not stupid and knows who can subdue his little cousin.
"Silong, you come and tell me! This kid has the courage to do it but doesn't have the courage to let others know about it?!" The man glared at his younger son.
"I saw my little cousin take off the pants of Da Hu and several others, and hang their pants on the tree."
After hearing what his brother said, Tang Sanfeng suddenly understood.
"I was wondering why they were shirtless and covered their lower bodies with clothes. It turns out that you, my little cousin, took off their pants."
Yes! This wave is very strong!
On the other side, Tang Mingan, who was carrying something in his hand, put it aside and started eating the melon in silence.
As for Ye's mother, she had no intention of speaking and just chatted with her young son.
Ye Qingyu was a little amused when he heard this, "Xiao Sen, why are you, a guy, stripping off a man's... ahem, stripping off his pants?"
"They are just a few little brats. How can they be considered men?" Ye Xiaosen pouted and muttered.
Ye's mother, who had also watched the excitement, spoke up at this time, "Okay, Lang'er, Qingyu's family is coming today, and we'll talk about the children tomorrow."
"Got it, mother. You three brats are lucky today. You can continue with the horse stance training tomorrow!"
The first sentence was a reply to Ye's mother, and the second sentence was addressed to those three brats.
"I understand, Father." The older boy nodded in response.
The younger one had a droopy face, "Including today's, doesn't that mean I have to do it for three hours tomorrow?"
While helping to move the things into the house, Lin Lang suddenly turned around and asked, "What did you say?"
"No...I didn't say anything." Ye Erlin smiled ingratiatingly at his father.
After moving all the things in the carriage into the carriage, Lin Lang glanced at the horse tied to the side and suddenly said, "Brother-in-law, your horse is quite good."
"That's right." Tang Ming'an nodded.
Lin Lang looked at her several more times, with a mixture of love and a bit of pity in his eyes.
This horse is better than his previous one, but it's a pity that this good horse is not his.
Noticing Lin Lang's complicated look, a hint of inquiry flashed in Tang Ming'an's eyes.
Lin Lang is the husband of Ye Qingyu's elder brother Ye Qimin.
It was not Ye's parents who asked a matchmaker to find a wife for their son, but Ye Qimin brought her back himself.
When Ye Qimin was sixteen years old, he went to Gongyuan in the provincial capital to take part in the provincial examination.
When the list of successful candidates was announced, Ye Qimin was on the list, but he had not returned for a long time.
After waiting for another half a month, just when Ye's father and mother were getting anxious and Ye Qingyu wanted Tang Ming'an to help, Ye Qimin came back and brought back a brother.
The boy was handsome and about the same height as Ye Qimin.
As soon as Ye Qimin came back, he told his parents that he was going to get married, and his wife would be the brother he brought back.
Of course, Ye's father and mother disagreed.
It was obvious at first glance that the boy was not from an ordinary family, even though their son had passed the imperial examination and was a good match for that man.
But the son never told them about the boy's background, and without knowing his background, Ye's parents did not dare to agree easily.
It was not until Ye Qimin revealed that the boy was almost a month pregnant that the marriage was settled.
Then, on the day of their wedding, a group of fierce-looking men came to the wedding banquet, saying they were Lin Lang's family.
The guests who came to the wedding banquet that day were so scared that they were trembling with fear.
Of course, Tang Mingan didn't know these things.
He only knew that his eldest brother-in-law looked no ordinary man, with profound inner strength and superb martial arts, and he was no match for him at that time.
However, that person was very respectful to the two elders of the Ye family, and it seemed that he really wanted to live with Ye Qimin.
Tang Mingan didn't pay much attention to it afterwards.
Until he married Ye Qingyu, she would accompany her husband back to her parents' home several times a year.
Perhaps people of the same kind would have the same feeling. Every time Tang Ming'an came, he seldom ran into him. It seemed that he was avoiding him on purpose.
In fact, as long as Lin Lang didn't do anything, Tang Mingan wouldn't say anything more.
It was almost noon when Tang Mingan and his family arrived.
Because they knew they were coming, the meal was cooked early, and when they arrived, Ye's mother was preparing to stir-fry.
Currently, the only person in the Ye family who can cook is Ye's mother, and of course Lin Lang is learning.
However, every time he cooked, he either burnt the food or burned the kitchen. After a few times, Ye's mother no longer dared to let him cook.
The Tang family only consists of Tang Mingan and his daughter Tang Sanfeng.
When a son-in-law comes to your house, of course you have to be more diligent.
Tang Mingan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me cook. Mom, go talk to A-Yu."
"Our two families live nearby, so we see each other so often. What's there to talk about? You just came back, go talk to your father and elder brother." Mother Ye said, trying to push her son-in-law out of the kitchen.
What does it look like for a grown man to go into the kitchen?
However, Ye's mother certainly couldn't push a tall and strong man.
"We'll have plenty of time to chat after dinner, so why not now?"
"Yes, grandma, dad and I will take care of the kitchen, you go and have a rest outside." As he said that, Tang Sanfeng signaled his younger brother to run to the kitchen to see if there was anything delicious.
Tang Silong, who often plays along with his sister, naturally understood her look.
"Third sister is right!" Tang Silong said, and pulled his grandmother out of the kitchen.
Tang Silong was very strong, and Ye's mother pulled him away with one tug.
After grandma and brother left, Tang Sanfeng and her father were the only ones left in the kitchen.
"Dad, let me help you."
"Well, wash these vegetables." Tang Ming'an pointed to the vegetables in the basket beside him.
"Okay, do you want me to help peel the potatoes?" Tang Sanfeng asked when he saw the big potatoes in front of his father.
"Need not."
As he spoke, Tang Ming'an picked up the potatoes and cut them with the kitchen knife silently, and the potato skins fell off.
Tang Sanfeng watched as the knife in his father's hand became a phantom, and within a few seconds a potato was peeled and placed aside.
By the time she realized what was happening, her father had already started shredding the potatoes.
Listening to the sound of cutting vegetables and stomping on the ground, Tang Sanfeng stared in amazement, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Dad, are you a cook in the barracks?"
Otherwise, how could he be so amazing?
Hearing his daughter's question, Tang An, the battlefield devil who terrifies the enemy, said, "…"
"Why do you think... Dad is just a cook in the barracks?" Tang Ming paused before continuing.
As if he could hear some gnashing of teeth in his father's voice, Tang Sanfeng looked over with some suspicion.
Tang Sanfeng heaved a sigh of relief when he found that his father still had an expressionless look on his face and thought he had heard wrongly.
"Because Dad's knife skills seem amazing, and the battlefield is so dangerous..." Just look at the scar on his father's face and you will know.
Without martial arts skills, you will die if you are not careful.
My father survived five years on the battlefield safely, either because he had great martial arts skills or because he stayed in a relatively safe place.
Tang Sanfeng moved towards the second one.
This is just an ordinary ancient world. Tang Sanfeng, who has never heard of the affairs of the martial arts world, naturally does not believe that her father has inner strength and superb martial arts.
Just as he was about to say something to dispel his daughter's view that he was weak, his youngest son's voice was heard outside the door.
Tang Ming settled down and gave up this plan.
"Dad, let me help too!" Tang Silong ran in.
"Well, can you make a fire?" Tang Ming'an asked.
"Yes, I often help my third sister light the fire at home!" Tang Silong pulled over a small stool, sat down and added firewood.
The pot has been washed and can be used for cooking directly.
All the vegetables that need to be cut have been cut. When the pan is hot, add a spoonful of oil. After a while, pour the shredded potatoes in and stir-fry.
The sizzling sound of cooking could be heard in the kitchen. Ye's mother, who was sitting outside chatting with her son and daughter-in-law, heard it and smiled.
"I chose Tang Er at first sight among so many people. What impressed me was that he could cook and was caring. Look! He went into the kitchen the very next day after he came back!" Ye's mother boasted about how good her taste was and how good she was at choosing a son-in-law.
When Ye Qingyu heard his mother say this, he just smiled and said nothing.
It was obvious that he had brought his husband home a long time ago, otherwise, just based on his husband's appearance, a large number of men and women would have flocked to him.
Not to mention that under the leadership of Tang Ming'an, the Tang family made money and bought dozens of acres of good farmland.
However, I should just think about these words in my mind. If I say them out loud, my mother will definitely scold me again.
"I don't know if there's something wrong with the feng shui of our family. My brother can't cook, and neither can my daughter-in-law." As she said this, Ye's mother glanced at Lin Lang, who was sitting aside and looking a little impatient.
When Lin Lang heard the topic was about him, he was instantly startled. He quickly took Ye's mother's hand and smiled flatteringly, "If mother doesn't mind eating burnt food, I will be the cook tonight."
Lin Lang is handsome, and he looks even better when he smiles, not to mention that he is smiling at you in a flattering way at this moment.
At least Ye's mother, who had been complaining just now, couldn't help but smile when she saw the smile on his face.
"Forget it. Even if I really want you to be our kitchen, you don't have to ask for it."
"Really? I can still learn it. Maybe I can learn it if I study more."
"Do you want to be beaten?!" Ye's mother slapped him with a smile.
"Oh no! Mother, now that you have a son, you're disgusted with your daughter-in-law. I'm leaving now." Having said that, Lin Lang quickly ran away.
Ye Qingyu was a little amused and helpless when she saw her brother-in-law running away impatiently.
"Don't pay attention to him. He just can't sit still for long and wants to find an excuse to leave."
"Has Brother Fu always been like this?" Ye Qingyu asked curiously.
He seldom went back to his mother's house often, and every time he did, it was his mother who came to talk to him.
The time I stayed at my parents' home was not long.
In Ye Qingyu's impression, Gefu is a good-looking and cheerful man who also knows some martial arts.
"Yeah, I think Xiaosen is just following suit now." Speaking of this, Ye's mother felt a headache.
"At the age of ten, you dared to take off someone's pants and hang them on a tree. What will happen to you when you grow up?!"
Ye Xiaosen, who had just prepared to come over, heard his grandmother's words and subconsciously dodged to the side, but accidentally stepped on a branch near his feet.
Speak of the devil and he will appear.
Mother Ye turned her head away, and before she could say anything, the conversation was interrupted.
"My second cousin seems to have something to talk to me about. I'll be leaving first, grandma!" Ye Xiaosen said as he ran past them.
"Look, look! A boy is running away in such a hurry. Who will want him in the future?"
Hearing what his grandma said, Ye Xiaosen stuck out his tongue.
Who said he was going to get married in the future? When he grows up, he wants to be like his father-in-law and snatch a scholar husband to be his queen!
"I think Xiao Sen has a good personality and it would be better if he could be more lively." Ye Qingyu smiled.
Before Ye's mother could say anything else, she heard Tang Silong's voice coming from the kitchen.
"It's time to eat!" Tang Silong shouted as he brought out a plate of food.
There are two pots in the Ye family’s kitchen, so it doesn’t take Tang Ming’an and his daughter long to cook together.
Moreover, Ye's mother prepared the chicken soup in advance.
After hearing what Tang Silong said, Ye's mother quickly stood up and went over to help.
"Go and ask your father and eldest brother to come out for dinner."
"good."
Outside the gate, the teenagers who were playing nearby heard that it was time to eat, and they hurried back home.
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