After their parents left, Feng Ye and Ye Qingling closed the door and took Feng Xinan inside to sleep.
It's still early, just past five o'clock, I can still take a nap.
"Comfortable, Simmons mattresses are still the most comfortable."
Feng Ye jumped onto the bed, bounced around a few times, then threw himself onto the bed and sighed with satisfaction.
In the new house, he bought a new bed, the Simmons mattress he had always wanted.
As for the wooden-framed bed from the old house, it will definitely be moved over, but it will be placed in the guest room.
He couldn't stand the creaking and groaning sound when he was doing things, as it seriously affected his performance.
Ye Qingling also got into bed and lay down next to Feng Ye, smiling as she said, "Yes, the new bed is really different, it's so comfortable to sleep in."
Feng Ye rolled over and looked at Ye Qingling: "Hehe, we finally have our own space, and we don't have to worry about the bed creaking anymore."
Ye Qingling rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "Why is your mind always on that? Can't you think of something else?"
"As the ancients said, food and sex are human nature. It's just human nature."
Feng Ye chuckled, put his arm around Ye Qingling's waist, and kissed her cherry-like lips.
Ye Qingling gently pushed his head with her hand: "Don't be in such a hurry. Check if Anan is asleep first."
Feng Ye looked up and saw that although her son was not asleep yet, his upper and lower eyelids were drooping.
"She's almost asleep, so let's wait a little longer."
He said that, but his two hands under the covers were not idle; they were groping him all over.
Ye Qingling felt extremely uncomfortable from his touch, but considering that her son was still awake beside her, she could only force herself to endure it.
After a short while, I heard my son breathing evenly, so he was obviously asleep.
Kids fall asleep quickly.
"My son is asleep."
Feng Ye looked up to confirm, then lowered his head and began to nibble.
This time, Ye Qingling did not refuse and responded enthusiastically.
After a rustling prelude, the main topic begins (use your imagination).
Perhaps because he didn't have to worry about making too much noise, he was in exceptionally good condition today.
It has been going on for a while...
Men are particularly prone to falling asleep after finishing their business and entering a state of spiritual clarity.
He slept until dawn.
In a daze, he touched his son's thigh, which was soft. He thought it was Ye Qingling, and his hand involuntarily went to find the towering peaks.
But he immediately felt something was wrong with the touch, and with a forced open of his sleepy eyes, he realized it was his son.
He looked around in a daze for a while before finally coming to his senses and realizing that he was in his new home.
Feng Xinan lay sprawled beside him, while Ye Qingling was no longer on the bed and had disappeared.
Rubbing his eyes, Feng Ye threw off the covers, got out of bed, dressed, and went out to wash up.
I looked around the house but couldn't find Ye Qingling.
Upon going outside, I found that the side door leading into the workshop was open.
Upon entering, they found Ye Qingling already busy inside.
His older brother and his wife were also there, as were his mother, Ye Qingyu, and Aunt Ling.
As for his father and Feng Jialing, they went to deliver goods and haven't returned yet.
Good morning!
He greeted the crowd.
"What do you mean 'early'? It's already past eight o'clock."
Xiao Chunxiu glared at him, annoyed. "Look, everyone else is up, but you're the only one who got up so late."
Feng Ye: "..."
He rolled his eyes, utterly speechless.
Yesterday's catch was quite good, so we kept a relatively large number of fish to kill.
And they haven't hired anyone else yet, they're relying entirely on their own few people to kill, and they're busy until quite late before they can sleep.
I hadn't slept for more than a few hours when I got up at 2 a.m. to move again. It took more than three hours and then we had a big fight.
He found it very strange that Ye Qingling could get up so early, and that she didn't seem to have had enough sleep at all.
Is it really true that there are only exhausted oxen, but no land that has been over-plowed?
He's still sleepy.
"My son, Achan, is the same. As long as we're not at sea, he sleeps until very late and can't be woken up no matter what. He's so lazy."
As Aunt Ling spoke, she turned to look at Ye Qingyu with satisfaction, "Ayu is the best. She gets up so early every day and is hardworking and capable."
“Ayu is indeed very diligent. She doesn’t need to be called; she finds things to do on her own. And she gets up with me every morning; she won’t sleep a little longer.”
Xiao Chunxiu then sighed, "I wonder who is so lucky to marry Ayu."
Ye Qingyu, who was turning over the dried fish, lowered her head shyly, a blush rising on her face.
Du Guilan chuckled and said, "Mother, didn't you notice?"
As he spoke, he gestured towards Aunt Ling with his lip.
"Alan, what do you mean by this?"
Xiao Chunxiu did not understand the meaning behind it.
“Aunt Ling’s son, A-Can, didn’t you see that as soon as A-Can came back from the sea, he went straight to A-Yu?”
"Oh? I really didn't notice that."
Xiao Chunxiu smiled broadly and turned to Aunt Ling, saying, "Even though they arranged it themselves, they still need a matchmaker, otherwise..."
Ye Qingling interrupted her, saying, "Alright, stop talking. You're making Ayu shy."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingling felt even more embarrassed, almost wanting to bury her head in her chest.
"Men should marry when they are of age, and women should marry when they are of age. What's there to be ashamed of?"
"Please don't get involved. Ah Yu is still young, there's no rush."
"She's eighteen already, not young anymore. At my age, I was already pregnant with Ah-Xuan."
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