Chapter 61 The Second Child of the Ye Family is Transparent
In the next few days, the army of dolls split into two groups, with three little ones keeping an eye on Ye Yan'an and six followers keeping an eye on Shui He.
But Shui He didn't make any new moves, as if the incident of delivering water that day had never happened.
Ye Yan'an was like an ant on a hot pan, unable to contain himself any longer.
Sometimes he would deliberately pass by Shuihe's fields, but Shuihe acted as if she didn't see him.
Ye Yan'an was puzzled. Why did Shui He ignore him again? She was the one who took the initiative to look for him that day!
Alas! A woman’s heart is as hard to fathom as a needle in the sea.
Ye Yan'an went into Luo Qiuyue's room early in the morning and combed and tidied her hair in front of the bronze mirror.
"Mom, I'm not bad looking, am I?"
Luo Qiuyue looked at him as if he was crazy.
"Mom, I think I need to make a new set of clothes."
"When you become the groom, you will naturally be indispensable."
"No! I mean, don't you think my clothes are too shabby on weekdays? They seriously affect my son's appearance!"
Luo Qiuyue pointed at Ye Buwei who was standing tall outside the door.
"Have you seen your father?"
“I see!”
"Is your father good-looking?"
Ye Yan'an nodded wildly, "He's handsome! He's definitely the most handsome man in the village!"
"Are your father's clothes shabby?"
Ye Yan'an continued nodding frantically, "How shabby! His clothes are the shabbiest in the whole village!"
"So Ye Yan'an, don't blame your clothes if you're ugly."
After saying this, Luo Qiuyue turned and left.
Ye Yanan: ???
Ye Yan'an was stunned.
no!
Is this what a mother should say???
He couldn't have really picked it up, right?
He can't stay in this house anymore.
I really can't stay here anymore.
After being beaten by father, mother beats me again. Who can bear it?
I don’t know whether Shuihe’s family will accept a live-in son-in-law. Why don’t he just become one?
Ye Yan'an strode to Grandma Huang's house.
Grandma Huang is the only midwife in the village. As she is old, her daughter-in-law has inherited her mantle in the past two years.
Granny Huang was sitting on a small stool, beating the rice ears intermittently.
Ye Yan'an stepped forward and said, "Mother-in-law, there is something I want to ask you."
"Ah?" Granny Huang opened her mouth and yelled, "Speak louder, I can't hear you."
Ye Yan'an put his mouth close to her ear, "Grandma, were you the one who delivered me back then?"
Granny Huang tilted her head and studied him carefully for a moment before she exclaimed, "Yes! I was the one who delivered you! I remember you. When you were born, you were bigger than other boys!"
Ye Yanan: Uh.
The answer is a good answer.
It's explosive but with a bit of shame.
But why is he a little proud?
Fortunately, there was no one around. Ye Yan'an touched the back of his head to hide his blushing face, "Thank you, mother-in-law! Then I'll go back first!"
"Okay Yan Ping, take care!"
Ye Yanan: ???
You can’t play like this!
She went back and whispered to her mother-in-law, "Mother-in-law, you've got the wrong person! I'm not Yan Ping, I'm Yan An!"
"Oh, Yan'an!" Granny Huang touched his face and looked at it again and again, "Yan'an, who are you?"
Ye Yanan: “…”
Forget it, he shouldn't have come!
"Mother-in-law, you are busy. I will go back first!"
"Okay Yanshun, take care!"
Ye Yanan: (*)
Okay, he finally knew that he was just an unknown person in the Ye family.
In his life, there are no hurdles that cannot be overcome, only hurdles that cannot be overcome.
If Ye Yanan didn't have the ability to comfort himself, he really wouldn't be alive today.
Ye Yan'an went home, picked up his sickle, and decided to turn his grief into strength and work hard in the fields. Maybe he could meet Shuihe.
As a result, the little dumpling tugged at his collar and said, "Rough!"
Ye Yan'an touched her little face and said, "Xiao Jiu'er, uncle is going to harvest rice. Do you want to come and play with him?"
Xiaojiu rummaged through his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to him.
Ye Yan'an unfolded it and took a look. "Xiaojiu, what's this painting about? It looks quite interesting!"
There was a round drum with many wooden stakes on it, something like a big box, and a big pedal. I had never seen such an object before.
What Xiaojiu gave was the drawing of an ancient manual thresher. The current threshing method in Heihe Village is too inefficient. It's only because it's not raining now. If it rains continuously, the millet would have rotted before it was threshed.
Little Tuanzi pulled Ye Yan'an to the door of his house, grabbed a handful of rice ears with his bare hands, pointed at the machine on the drawing, and imitated the action of stepping on the thresher.
"Buzz buzz buzz..." is the sound of the machine running.
"What do you mean?" Ye Yan'an didn't understand.
Xiaojiu was anxious. He pointed at someone nearby who was knocking rice ears, shaking his little head like a rattle, "Oh no!"
He pointed at the blueprint again and said, "Great!"
Ye Yan'an's mind suddenly flashed, "Xiaojiu, are you saying that this object is better for threshing?"
"Tie, tie! It's so thick and great!" Xiaojiu clapped his hands happily.
Ye Yan'an's eyes lit up. It's no wonder that this thing looks quite reliable.
This can really be done. Let's see who says he can't do anything.
"Xiaojiu, you are really uncle's savior!"
Ye Yan'an was overjoyed and took the blueprint back to his room to study it.
At noon, he didn't even have time to eat. He moved a large pile of wood to the yard and started working on it.
"Second brother, come and eat!" Luo Qiuyue called again.
Ye Yan'an was immersed in his own world and replied randomly, "No, I don't want to eat anymore. I want to be a thresher!"
What is a thresher? Is it edible?
The Ye family members stared at each other.
Luo Qiuyue pulled Ye Buwei and said, "Old Ye, this kid seems to be acting strangely lately!"
Ye Yanping said, "I think Shui He didn't come to see him, so he felt uncomfortable."
Yunniang had already told her family what Ye Yan'an asked her, because she knew that marriage was no joke, so it was better for her family to know in advance.
Luo Qiuyue snorted, "That girl is very clever. She's deliberately keeping him in suspense. When this fool loses his composure, she can get the job done with just a flick of her finger."
Ye Yanshun whispered, "This tactic is called playing hard to get."
Luo Qiuyue said, "I don't really like girls who are too scheming. It's better to be simple. I'm tired of thinking about things all day long. But Shui He is really pretty. If she really likes Yan An, I don't object."
Luo Qiuyue is a beauty-conscious person.
Of course, the most important thing is that she doesn't believe that there is any daughter-in-law who dares to act like a troublemaker in front of her, the mother-in-law.
The little girl was busy eating her meal, but she was shaking her head in her heart.
It seems she has to take the initiative.
Alas, this family really can’t do without her!
…
Ye Yanan worked tirelessly, forgetting to eat and sleep. He knew very well what it meant to make a good thresher.
The crop yield in Heihe Village is low, so if you want to maintain a basic standard of living, you have to grow more fields. It takes a lot of work to make sure every grain is harvested.
This year the workload is particularly heavy because the grain yield is high and the villagers are so busy that they can't even straighten their backs.
Take the Ye family for example, they own a total of 80 acres of paddy fields.
In previous years, the quality was insufficient but the quantity was sufficient.
But this year, dozens of acres of land are covered with rice that is so densely packed that it cannot even stand up straight.
Threshing is the real hard work.
Late one night a few days later, Ye Yanan's thresher was finally completed.
He couldn't wait to try it, then looked at the stars above his head and wiped away his tears.
He, Ye Yanan, finally accomplished something!
The next morning, Ye Yanping carried the machine weighing several hundred kilograms directly into the field.
Everyone gathered around curiously.
"Yan Ping, what is this big thing? Did you make it?"
"The Ye family has one scholar, one warrior, and one scoundrel! It could only be Yan Ping who did this!"
(The word "puppet" here means lively, naughty and mischievous)
Ye Yanping waved his hands, "Wrong, wrong! I don't have that ability!"
Then he proudly pulled Ye Yan'an in front of everyone, "An, you go ahead and talk!"
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