A perfectly good breakfast ended with the couple arguing and bickering.
To be precise, it was Yingying who was angry, and Gao Dan who was nervous.
I couldn't control myself back then, which is why I did that.
Why....
We're doomed.
The young wife got angry.
Gao Dan was looking forward to his silly son's presence, which was rare. With his silly son around, even if his wife was angry, she would calm down quickly.
Pfft, little did Tuanzi know that his father was looking forward to him right now.
The person was sleeping soundly and sweetly, occasionally letting out a giggle, probably having some wonderful dream.
"Yingying, are you free later?" Ye's father suddenly asked his daughter.
"Nothing's wrong today, Dad. What's wrong?"
Only a woman could reply to her father in a completely normal tone even when she was clearly angry.
"When you have time, take those newly woven bamboo baskets I made to Sangen's family later."
"good!"
Sangen's family was living in poverty, and kind-hearted people in the village would often help them by giving them some cheap trinkets.
Otherwise, how would an old woman with limited mobility and a small child live?
Although people in the countryside are protected by mountains and won't starve, they can't do many things without farming tools.
Father Ye was now reminiscing about the bitter past and appreciating the present:
"Back when Sangen's grandfather was still alive, he helped our family a lot. His parents were good too, but alas, fate..."
"Dad, everything will be alright, everything will get better and better."
That's the current situation; things are improving, and soon there will be welfare benefits for the rural poor.
Of course, since this matter hadn't been concretely implemented, Ye Wanying couldn't say it directly.
"I hope so," said Mr. Ye.
Ye Wanying quickly finished her breakfast, not wanting to look at the man who was bothering her.
"Father, Mother, I'll go deliver it."
How could Gao Dan let his young wife stay angry forever? He stuffed the rest of the bun into his mouth.
"I'll go too."
Before Ye Wanying could refuse, her mother spoke up:
"Okay, you can all go together."
A mother-in-law naturally likes to see her son-in-law and daughter getting along well; the closer they are, the better.
There was nothing I could do; it was just that some shameless man insisted on coming up to me.
Ye Wanying snorted twice, turned around and went to the courtyard, picking up the bamboo baskets that her father had numbered.
Gao Dan wanted to say that he had taken it, but the woman in front of him clearly understood his meaning. She didn't even look at him before walking towards the door.
He stroked his chin twice and followed.
If you're shameless, then so be it. Why bother being respectable in front of your wife?
Early in the morning, and since it was during the Spring Festival, there weren't many people wandering around the fields in the village.
Gao Dan caught up with his wife in a few steps:
Don't be angry.
"I'm not angry."
Look at that tone! And you still say you're not angry? Your lips are so pouty you could hang an oil bottle on them, and you still say you're not?
I know I was wrong!
"How could you possibly be wrong? How could a high-ranking officer like you be wrong?"
Gao Dan was almost driven mad by his wife's sarcastic tone:
"No, honey, I really know I was wrong, I promise I'll never do it again."
Ye Wanying stopped and looked at the man in front of her:
"Your guarantees have absolutely no value. How many times has this happened, Gao Dan?"
cough.
Indeed, repeated assurances were useless; the man returned injured almost every few days, sometimes even with further injuries.
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