Yingbao was tickled by her father, Ye Tianyong, and it was so uncomfortable that she almost couldn't laugh anymore.
So she hurriedly begged for mercy, "Ah, haha... ah, haha... Daddy, Yingbao... Yingbao will never dare to do it again."
Wang Yitong had been quietly watching the father and daughter playfully fighting. After a while, Wang Yitong was worried that Yingbao would laugh so hard she would choke or get a stitch in her throat, so she quickly stopped them, saying, "Ye Tianyong, stop tickling her, Yingbao is about to choke!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Tianyong immediately put down the camera and checked it. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Wife, why did you scare me?"
He's lucky he's healthy and doesn't have any heart problems, otherwise he'd be scared to death by his wife's constant fussing.
Wang Yitong said irritably, "Are you two just going to settle down here? Aren't you planning to go back?"
“Go back… Mother, Mother, I’m going back. Father doesn’t want to go back.” Yingbao hurriedly ran to Wang Yitong’s side and said this.
Ye Tianyong glared at Yingbao, then turned to Wang Yitong and grinned foolishly, saying, "Wife, you... don't listen to our daughter's nonsense. I'll definitely go back. After all, home is where you are."
Yingbao: "..."
who is she?
Where is she?
Why should she have to endure her father's sweet words to her mother at such a young age?
well!
Mother Wang Yitong glanced at Father Ye Tianyong strangely and said with a smile, "All you do all day is do useless things. Hurry up and come push the cart home."
"Okay, wife." Ye Tianyong walked over excitedly and said.
And so, the family of three strolled leisurely home.
When I got home, Grandma Wang Cuihua had already prepared dinner. On the table were scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried pork with yam and mustard, cold mixed houttuynia cordata, and finally a big bowl of rice porridge.
Yingbao and the other two put down the cart, placed the items where they belonged, washed their hands, and began to sit down to enjoy their meal.
Ugh...
"It's so delicious."
Yingbao took a bite of rice porridge, then a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, then another bite of rice porridge, then a bite of stir-fried pork with yam and mustard, then another bite of rice porridge, and then a bite of houttuynia cordata. Wonderful!
Rain and dew are distributed equally.
Soon, Ye Tianyong, Wang Yitong, and Yingbao had devoured every last drop of the stir-fried dishes and rice porridge on the table.
That's an astonishing amount of food.
It's fortunate that life is much better now, otherwise the Ye family would have to tighten their belts after eating to avoid leaks, which would be a real pain in the end.
………
The three of them ate until their bellies were round and full, and then, in the same manner, they collapsed onto the table to rest and recuperate.
About half an hour later, Yingbao, Ye Tianyong, and Wang Yitong seemed to have rested enough. They got up at the same time, stood still for about ten minutes, washed the dishes, cleaned the table and the floor, and went back to the outer room.
In the outer room, Ye Tianyong moved the small table that was standing on the ground onto the kang (a heated brick bed). Yingbao took out washed grapes, cherries, and sour green plums from her spatial storage and placed them on the table to share with her mother, Wang Yitong, and father, Ye Tianyong.
Yingbao and her two companions chatted while eating fruit after their meal. If the villagers saw this scene, they would be furious, especially Widow Cai.
"Mother, Father, why don't we buy the first and third houses we've been looking at? I feel like renting them isn't very cost-effective," Yingbao suddenly said while eating grapes.
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