Volume 1, Chapter 2 The four sons of the Ye family.
A wisp of smoke came into view, and a small farmyard appeared in front of Ye Tingmu.
This is his home, which has a medium-sized yard, four somewhat dilapidated thatched houses, and two trees planted at the gate, one is a peach tree and the other is also a peach tree.
It was the time when peach blossoms were in bloom, and the whole yard was filled with falling peach blossoms. The breeze blew by, bringing with it a refreshing fragrance.
As I walked outside the door, I heard a childish voice from the yard.
"Oh ha~ Monster, look at my sword energy as fast as the wind, ha~"
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but shake his head, with a lazy smile on his lips, and pushed the door open and walked in.
A squeak~
The little girl dancing with the sword was attracted by the sound of the door opening.
"Brother, you're back."
As he said that, he ran towards Ye Tingmu.
The little girl has long black hair, and her two braids are thick and long.
He has a pair of big watery eyes and holds a small wooden sword in his hand.
She has fair and delicate skin and a cute figure, and looks more like the daughter of a wealthy family.
Ye Tingmu looked up at the newly hung bedding in the yard, frowned, and gently tapped the little girl on the forehead.
"Boom~"
"Ouch, brother, it hurts." The little girl wrinkled her cute little nose, her face full of grievance.
"Ye Jinghong, tell me, how many times has this happened this month?"
Ye Jinghong put one hand on his waist and said proudly, "Second brother just counted it for me. It's 17 times. It's two fewer than last month. Isn't it amazing?"
Ye Tingmu rolled his eyes and said, "There are still 10 days left in this month. Are you sure you won't pee after this?"
Ye Jinghong tilted his head, with his little face puffed up, like a cute groundhog.
"I will try my best."
After saying this, she waved the small sword in her hand and said, "Besides, I'll be six soon. Six-year-olds don't wet the bed."
Ye Tingmu held his forehead.
"You said the same thing last year?"
"Really? I don't remember. Besides, I was only four last year, and jokes about four-year-olds don't count."
After saying that, she made a face at him.
"Lululu, run away..."
Looking at her small back, Ye Tingmu shook his head helplessly and sighed.
I remember she told herself last year that a three-year-old child’s words don’t count.
If nothing unexpected happens, next year she will say that five-year-olds don't keep their word.
He led the old cow to the side room, took down the cloth bag, poured out some radishes, and the big black cow began to eat them with gusto.
At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps came from behind.
Then a young man came up behind him.
The boy was tall and handsome. Although it was a little chilly in the early spring morning, he was still only wearing a thin vest, revealing his muscular arms, like a walking hormone.
His name is Ye Fenghe. He is fifteen years old, but he is nearly two meters tall, half a head taller than Ye Tingmu.
"Brother."
"What's up, second brother?"
"Do you have any money left? There's no rice in the jar."
"Um, finished eating again?"
He remembered that he had just bought a car a few days ago, so it shouldn't have been so fast.
Feng He said seriously: "You know, Qingfeng is really a big eater."
Ye Tingmu held his forehead with his hand. It was really hard to describe the third brother's appetite.
"I understand." He looked into the distance as he spoke.
You don’t know how expensive food and oil are until you run the household. Raising children is really tiring for me. It seems like it’s time to get back to work.
He said to Feng He behind him: "Go pack your luggage first, and we'll leave after dinner."
"Okay." After saying that, Feng He turned and left.
Ye Tingmu patted Big Black Bull and headed towards the kitchen.
There was a small figure in the kitchen, standing on a stool, cooking.
Hearing the noise, she raised her head, her eyes full of smiles.
Ye Tingmu looked at her little face which looked like a little cat, and hurried over.
"Let me do it."
The little girl put down the spatula, took Ye Tingmu's hand, and wrote two words with her little fingers dancing.
"Need not."
She raised her head and gave Ye Tingmu a sweet smile.
Then she continued to stir-fry, waving the big spoon as tall as herself.
Her name is Ye Guanqi, and the name was given to her by Ye Tingmu. Because Guanqi doesn't speak, she is called Guanqi.
Guanqi is very sensible. At the age of six, he can not only cook, but also wash clothes. He never makes trouble and is well-behaved and obedient. His sensibility makes people feel distressed.
At this moment, a meatball suddenly ran in from the door, walked towards the dining table, stretched out his hand to touch the dish, and said, "Let me taste if there is enough salt."
Ye Tingmu was quick-witted and grabbed his neck.
"Qingfeng, that's enough."
There was a long run of snot on Qingfeng's chubby face in front of him.
Ye Tingmu helplessly took out a yellowed handkerchief from his waist and wiped it on his nose with disgust.
"How many times have I told you to wipe your nose? Don't keep sniffing it. Isn't it dirty?"
Ye Qingfeng smiled foolishly, and his smile was very naive.
"I know, big brother." While speaking, his eyes were still fixed on the dishes on the table, and he did not forget to lick the corner of his mouth.
This is the third child of the Ye family, the boy who eats grass in the mouth of the butcher. He is fat and has big ears. He is only 8 years old, but weighs the weight of an 18-year-old.
The one that looks good is round.
Seeing him like this, Ye Tingmu felt both angry and amused.
I thought to myself that I was really weird.
Others who traveled through time were all children of aristocratic families and geniuses of sects. They were either extremely wealthy and held imperial power, or had profound backgrounds and were heirs of sects.
When it comes to me, I become a stay-at-home dad, and the kids I raise are weirder than each other. What's going on?
You may not believe it, but four years ago, when I first came here, I experienced a village massacre. That guy was a bloody bunch.
These four children are the survivors of that village.
First meeting with four people.
The oldest Feng He is only ten years old.
He was guarding three children behind him.
When Feng He saw Ye Tingmu at that time, he mistook him for an official.
He simply picked up a wooden stick from the ground and beat him up.
Not only that, they also tied him up.
Ye Tingmu was stunned at the time. This was something a ten-year-old kid could do.
You have to know that when I traveled through time, I was already an adult.
I was beaten up by Feng He, who was only half my head taller. Thinking about it now, it was so embarrassing.
He also didn't know why the village was massacred.
We don’t dare to ask, nor do we dare to intervene.
At that time, I wanted to just leave. After all, I had just traveled through time and didn’t even know where I was. How could I have the ability to take care of these four kids?
At that time, Jinghong and Guanqi were still babies in swaddling clothes and were still breastfeeding.
Qingfeng has just learned to walk.
But he softened his heart later. As a 21st century Blue Star Da Xia person and a righteous young man, he felt a little guilty if he ignored the consequences.
So he took them wandering around, and then was inexplicably wanted by the government.
In desperation, he had to hide with a few people and find a way to survive in this chaotic world.
Fortunately, I got the system, otherwise I would have starved to death in this world.
He slapped Qingfeng on the back of the head.
"Go, tell Jinghong to wash his hands and prepare for dinner."
When Qingfeng heard the word "dinner time", his eyes lit up.
"Okay." After saying that, he trotted out.
PS: I see that many people are confused after reading this, so I’ll mark it for you.
There are five brothers and sisters.
Boss: Ye Tingmu, the protagonist.
The second one: Ye Fenghe, taken from Fenghe Jinqi, means a person with destiny, with super strength.
The third one: Ye Qingfeng, fat, can eat a lot.
The fourth child: Guanqi. A girl who can’t speak, so she is called Guanqi.
Lao Wu: A stunning girl, with the potential to be an emperor, haha.
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