Ye Qingqing carried the glutinous rice balls home. She fried the dumplings she bought and boiled the round ones, so she didn't have to cook dinner.
What she didn't know was that after Zhang Xiulian was dragged away by her aunt's family, she escaped halfway by pretending to have a stomachache. Her aunt's family didn't care about her; after all, the 500 yuan was already in their pockets, so Zhang Xiulian could go wherever she wanted.
This family just packed up and went back to their hometown, abandoning their responsibilities.
When Ye Qingqing returned home, Yu Changbai was also there. He was teaching Wuchen to do his winter vacation homework. Wuchen, that unlucky kid, had more than half of his winter vacation homework left unfinished, and the diary assigned by the teacher was also untouched.
Ye Qingqing had no idea that Wuchen had also forgotten his homework. It was only when Yu Changbai asked him that the unfortunate child remembered this crucial matter. Upon checking, she found that he hadn't done anything. Even if she had three more hands, she still wouldn't be able to finish it.
"I'm not writing anymore. I'll just hand it in to the teacher like this. So what if I have to stand as punishment? It's not like I haven't done it before!"
Frustrated with his work, Wuchen threw down his pen in a fit of anger, too lazy to write anymore. His hand was already sore from writing, so what was the point of writing anything?
Yu Changbai was dumbfounded. This was the first time he had ever seen a student so openly and blatantly shirking their homework. No wonder Sister Qingqing offered such a high bonus.
"You're not going to write it, huh? I'll call Lu Mo right now and throw you into a cesspool to eat maggots!"
Ye Qingqing was even more shocked. She never expected this brat to be so lazy. He barely touched his winter break homework. He was practically the worst student ever. Even when she was a bad student, she would still do her homework. Even if she just scribbled something, it was better than handing in a clean notebook!
Wuchen pouted, and under Ye Qingqing's stern gaze, he had no choice but to start doing his homework again.
"Changbai, why don't you stay here and help me supervise Wuchen's homework? I'll double your pay." Ye Qingqing really didn't have the patience to deal with Wuchen; she'd rather spend the money.
"Yes, don't worry, Sister Qingqing, I'll keep an eye on Wuchen."
Yu Changbai's eyes were bright and full of energy. Wuchen rolled his eyes at him, calling him a snobbish little man, humph!
"Finish your winter break homework first, and finish your diary tonight. You're not allowed to sleep until you've finished!" Ye Qingqing gave a firm order.
Wuchen rolled her eyes, not daring to resist. She was afraid that Lu Mozhen would throw her into the latrine. Ye Qingqing, that wicked woman, was ruthless and had top-notch seductive skills; she was definitely capable of doing it.
Ye Mingcheng sighed. Although he felt sorry for Wuchen, he didn't dare to go against Ye Qingqing. So he went to the kitchen to fry glutinous rice balls, out of sight, out of mind.
Ye Qingqing divided the osmanthus glutinous rice balls into two portions, each for two people. Tangyuan Yuan made a lot, enough for her to share.
"Xiao Tong, take the glutinous rice balls to Master Nie and the Tsumabuki family."
Tang Yuanyuan's osmanthus glutinous rice balls are absolutely amazing. Even Tang's father doesn't have such good skills. Master Nie and Tsumabuki Minami must not have tasted them before. Let them have a taste.
Xiao Tong took two servings of glutinous rice balls and went out. Ye Qingqing didn't follow. Now, Xiao Tong wasn't afraid even if she faced Yin Yu. She wasn't worried about where she went. Xiao Tong went to Master Nie's house first and gave the glutinous rice balls to her cousin.
"Oh my, it's osmanthus sweet rice balls! It's been so long since I've had osmanthus sweet rice balls. Your sister is so thoughtful." The cousin was very pleased because of Ye Qingqing's kind gesture.
Xiaotong smiled shyly, said goodbye to her cousin, and prepared to go to Tsumabuki Minami's house.
“I’ll go with you. My wife and her family don’t eat this, so they might not know how to cook it. I’ll go and teach them.” My cousin was very enthusiastic and went with me.
It was rush hour, and there were many people walking around. My cousin was well-liked in the neighborhood and greeted everyone she met. When she was almost at Tsumabuki Minami's house, she ran into an old lady carrying a blue basket and accompanied by a woman. It was Zhang Xiulian, who had just been kicked out.
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