Although Ye's mother was blaming Ye Jiaying, she was actually happy in her heart, but her happiness was also mixed with some heartache.
The daughter brought things home to prove that she cared about her parents, but she also felt bad for them. They didn't need to eat the fruit, so it would be better to keep it and sell it for money.
Many parents in this era are like this. They think that it is okay as long as they make do, and give all the good things to their children. They are typical giving parents.
Unlike later, the parenting style of young people has become that the mother has one less bite to eat, and the child will wait for her to grow up and earn money to buy it herself.
"I earn money to buy delicious food for my family. If I can't eat anything, what's the point of earning money?"
Ye Jiaying handed the fruit in her hand to Ye's mother with a smile.
"You're the only one who can talk. I can't argue with you. I'll tell you what to do. You can take some to Grandpa and Grandma before it gets dark. And by the way, find your sister. What do you want to eat today? Mom will make it for you."
As Ye's mother spoke, she began to get busy.
Ye Jiaying said sweetly, "I love everything my mother cooks," which made her mother smile from ear to ear.
I took half of the fruits to Uncle Ye's house. Ye's grandparents said the same thing as Ye's mother, that they should just keep them and sell them for money, because they were old and it would be a waste to eat them.
They said this because they were afraid that the children would spend money. Ye Jiaying did not refute it and said mischievously that she would be sad if she brought it back but didn't eat it.
Only then did my grandparents accept it.
After leaving Uncle Ye, Ye Jiaying looked at the time and went to the mountain first to put a batch of spring water bottled by the puppets into the system, so that the system could be put on the shelf to give to those "crying out" doomsday hosts.
Afterwards, she let the puppet continue filling the bottle and quickly went down the mountain to find Ye Jialan.
Ye Xiaomei’s good friend Ye Jiaying in Yejia Village knew everyone about it, and they found her when they went to both houses.
Seeing her sister coming to pick her up, Ye Xiaomei jumped up happily, waved to her friends, and happily followed Ye Jiaying home.
At home, Ye's mother was busy in the kitchen.
Ye Jiaying is back today, and she plans to make a few more time-consuming dishes, and is preparing them now.
"Where's my dad?"
Ye Jiaying took the fruit and asked her mother while washing it.
She had to wash and cut the fruit, otherwise Mother Ye wouldn't eat it. If she cut it and didn't eat it, it would be a waste. Mother Ye would eat it after they didn't.
"He's in the mountains. He can't sit still now. He has to go up the mountain whenever he has time."
The mountain that Ye's mother was talking about was the mountain contracted by Ye Jiaying, but when she came back today, she went up and down the mountain twice but didn't see Ye's father.
However, there were no fruit trees planted on the road she was walking on. Ye's father probably went to plant some on the other side.
At night, it was dark outside and Ye's father came back feeling cold.
He was also very happy to see Ye Jiaying come back, and showed Ye Jiaying what he was holding.
Ye Jiaying took it and took a look. It turned out to be a rabbit, which was still warm and alive.
Father Ye put down his things and said to Ye Jiaying happily.
"When I was about to come back, I found rabbit footprints, so I waited for a while, and sure enough, I caught one. I'll raise it for meat next year."
When Ye Xiaomei heard about the rabbit, she also ran over, took the rabbit from Ye Jiaying, and carried it to the kitchen to find Ye's mother.
After settling the unlucky little rabbit, the family had a lively dinner.
After dinner, Ye's father enthusiastically told her about the current situation of the fruit trees on the mountain.
He is an old hand at growing fruit trees. He is good at selecting and managing the fruit trees. After the New Year, when spring comes and flowers bloom, the small trees will start to bear fruit, and he will be able to make money next year or the year after.
As the night deepened, the family went back to the house to prepare for bed.
Ye Xiaomei was chattering about school matters, and Ye Jiaying was nodding along with her, but her eyelids were drooping and she was about to fall asleep in a daze.
"Sister, do you know what's the difference between boys and us?"
Ye Jiaying was awakened with a start.
How can a teenage girl ask this question? Did someone bully her?
Things are not as developed as they were when the Internet was. People are conservative now, and people who are dating have to be secretive if they want to hold hands.
Some people even hold hands for the first time on their wedding night. If a little girl suddenly asks this question, she has to think more about it.
Ye Jiaying calmed herself down and asked in a calm tone.
"Why do you suddenly want to ask this?"
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