No one else knows the details of what was discussed between Ye Daya and Shen Ming.
But Ye Daya married Shen Ming as she wished.
There was no wedding banquet, no wedding candy, and the Shen family was not notified.
Only two people went to get the certificate.
Things were done quickly, and the day after Dong Muxiang and his wife got married, they became a legal couple.
When she came back from the commune, Ye Daya was overjoyed, and she couldn't hide the pride and satisfaction on her face.
Shen Ming's face was as black as ink, and he felt as disgusting as if he had swallowed a fly.
With no place to live, Shen Ming wanted to live in the educated youth camp by himself, while Ye Daya continued to live in her own home.
Just like before, I don’t have to face Ye Daya’s hateful face every day.
Good idea.
Ye Daya refused.
She was squeezed into a dark and narrow little house in the Ye family, where it was difficult for her to turn over, so she didn't want to live there any longer.
What's more, being in a hurry to get married means being in a hurry to move out.
No longer endure being suffocated and controlled.
What's the big deal about not having a house? She can also live in the educated youth camp.
So, Ye Daya moved into the men's dormitory for educated youth and shared the same bed with Shen Ming.
The other male educated youth in the same dormitory...
Everyone in the team...
On the third day after Dong Muxiang’s wedding banquet, the couple returned to the imperial capital.
The festive and cheerful Dong family was immersed in the sadness of parting, and the room was full of reluctance.
Especially the little fat guy.
I heard that my aunt was leaving and I wouldn’t be able to see her for a year or two.
Little boy Da Zhuang was crying so loudly that no one could comfort him.
She even waved her fist at Zhong Hong, trying to drive him away. It was all his fault that her aunt left.
Zhong Hong was innocent and could only bear it silently.
Dong Muxiang hugged her fat nephew and tried to comfort him, but it was useless. The little fat boy held on tightly and refused to let go.
It was useless even if his father, whom he was most proud of, coaxed him.
"Aunt, don't leave. I have some delicious food. I won't give it all to my sister. I'll give you a little bit."
"But only a little bit, my sister is still young, and you are so old now, don't snatch it from my sister."
Dong Muxiang is sad and reluctant...
He is such a good nephew of hers.
The Dong family couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh, and all the sadness of parting disappeared.
The fat boy truly loved his sister, and in the end it was Xiao Fuman who coaxed the fat boy off Dong Muxiang.
Dong Muxiang's departure only affects the Dong family, and everyone else will continue to do what they are supposed to do.
Autumn is a season of joy and harvest, but also a busy and tiring season.
The people's livelihood team was busy and everyone was busy.
Rong Yongyue, who didn't have to work, became Xiao Fuman's exclusive caretaker.
"My dear, auntie will take you to find something delicious, okay?"
"roar……"
【tasty. 】
Milk ball has grown teeth and loves to drool.
As soon as he opened his mouth, liquid flowed out, wetting half of his clothes.
She danced with joy and asked Rong Yongyue to take her there quickly.
Rong Yongyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wiped the baby's wound with a handkerchief.
"Sister, let's go to the field and pick peanuts."
The six-year-old fat boy has recovered from the sadness of his aunt's departure.
I am considered a small laborer and can go to the fields with other little kids to pick up the missed peanuts and sweet potatoes.
During the busy harvest season, children and the elderly do this work and can earn one work point every day.
It seemed like the little fat boy knew about this kind of game for the first time. He happily ran over to share it with his beloved sister.
Rong Yongyue stroked the fat boy's sweaty head and said, "It's too hot in the field. Sister can't go."
The little fat man sighed in disappointment: "Forget it, I won't go either."
The Dong family doesn't use the fat boy as a child laborer to do any work; he just wants to keep it fresh.
Now that his sister couldn't go, his excitement wore off.
Rong Yongyue smiled: "Then do you want to go up the mountain with us to pick fruits?"
The little fat boy's eyes lit up: "Yes."
Rong Bao appeared out of nowhere and looked up at Rong Yongyue: "Aunt, I want to go too."
Rong Yongyue's smiling face faded.
"You can go to the mountains alone, do you still need me to lead you?"
"If you want to go, just go by yourself."
Rong Bao's face turned red, and it was unclear whether he was embarrassed or angry.
She looked at Rong Yongyue aggrievedly: "Aunt, I really got lost that time. Uncle Zhong has already investigated everything. I didn't do it on purpose."
Rong Yongyue curled his lips: "Then you get lost again and go into the mountains."
After saying that, he picked up little Fuman and took the little fat boy away.
On the way, I met Zhao Xiaocao and a few other little kids who didn't need to help at home, so I took them along.
He never avoided Rongbao behind him and didn't care whether she was angry or sad.
Rong Bao watched coldly.
There was a viciousness on his young face that was not in keeping with his age.
Rong Yongyue did it on purpose, she knew it, she must have known it.
But what if I knew?
She is just a child. What does the baby swap have to do with her?
With all that she has done in the Rong family over the years, doesn’t she deserve even a little bit of sympathy from them?
After being together day and night for so many years, is there not even a trace of affection between us?
Why should she be treated as a sinner and isolated?
Rong Bao pinched his palm in anger.
Rong Yongyue led a group of little kids up the mountain.
There are also many harvests in the mountains in autumn.
They didn't dare go into the mountains and stayed on the outskirts.
"There are autumn pears here. I'll go pick them. You guys just pick them under the tree. Don't run around. Do you understand?"
The kids were very obedient and responded in their baby voices. Rong Yongyue felt very fulfilled.
This is much more interesting than leading a group of cunning subordinates.
Little Fuman was placed on the hay under a tree, a pear was stuffed into his mouth, and he was ordered not to move.
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