Parents are busy farming

After Ye Yongwang returned home, he came to Wang Tinghe's room, where his mother-in-law was washing her feet.

When it comes to washing your feet, you can only wipe them with a wet towel.

Ye Yongwang took the towel from his mother-in-law and asked her to clean up the kitchen first.

The old woman was also very discerning and knew that the master must have something to say to his wife, so she went out quickly.

Ye Yongwang took a towel and wiped Wang Tinghe's feet bit by bit without sparing any corner.

Wang Tinghe couldn't help but asked: "Where is the boss?"

Ye Yongwang replied calmly: "Go back to her own home."

Wang Tinghe snorted coldly: "Did she take that notebook away?"

Ye Yongwang thought of the notebook written by his mother herself and the notebook Zifen often flipped through, and shook his head secretly.

But he said: "Take it away."

Wang Tinghe was extremely surprised: "She actually let the boss take away her precious book?"

Ye Yongwang couldn't help but sneer: "So what if you take it away? That thing has been turned over by Zifen countless times. She probably knows what is recorded on which page."

Wang Tinghe didn't say anything after hearing this.

I thought to myself: 'As long as the boss thinks about it by herself, the loom can probably be made, and then she will be able to make weaving cloth. In the future, she will be able to rely on this to continue to live the life she wants. ’

Finally, Ye Yongwang finished wiping Wang Tinghe's feet. He carefully put her feet under the quilt and patted the corners of the quilt flat.

He said self-deprecatingly: "I have so many children, but I didn't expect that the first one to fall out with Xiao Wu would be the one who is least likely to confess to me."

Wang Tinghe said: "The more outstanding a person is, the more proud she is. She doesn't want to be compared to others, so she will definitely control the growth of others. But she is too far away, so she can only watch. She’s getting stronger.”

Ye Yongwang asked in confusion: "Then why did you say those words again?"

Wang Tinghe looked for the voice and looked at Ye Yongwang, "This is already the case. What else can I give them? Since I can't give it to them anymore, let them fight for it. Just think of it as robbing the rich and giving to the poor!"

Ye Yongwang's face was full of ridicule, but it was a pity that Wang Tinghe couldn't see it.

"Do you think you are a chivalrous person? You also robbed the rich and gave to the poor. It's a pity that the boss can only reach this stage. Fortunately, Zi Fei has self-awareness, and fortunately, Ye Zi Fei married Wang Chuanren. This may be her blessing!"

Wang Tinghe heard him talking about Wang Chuanren and immediately asked: "Chuanren? What's going on?"

Ye Yongwang said: "Under the guidance of Chuanren, Zifei not only did not have any conflicts with Zifen, but also became friendly with each other. Zifen is already close to her uncle's family, and their relationship as sisters will be inseparable in the future."

Wang Tinghe's expression was a little complicated. At this time, Ye Yongwang said again: "I have told Zixuan that if there is nothing else, don't come back in the future."

Wang Tinghe asked in surprise: "You don't want to be the boss?"

Ye Yongwang said with a smile: "She has already married... No matter which family they marry in the future, I will let them go, even if it is an heir."

Wang Tinghe suddenly said: "Raising children is for old age!"

Ye Yongwang sneered, "Don't you understand yet? Raising a son is not to prevent old age, but to let us see our shortcomings. He is like a mirror."

I don’t know since when, he has broken through the cage of Confucian culture and has become more like a father and more transparent.

Ye Yongwang took one last look at Wang Tinghe. There was nostalgia, reluctance, and determination in that look.

*

When Zhi Xuan returned home, Mrs. Sun had already tidied up the house.

The bedding and bedding were also taken out to dry in the sun, and the kang was burned.

Watching Zhi Xuan come back, she quickly boiled water for the two of them to wash up.

Mrs. Zhang Yu was full of joy when she saw her eldest grandson coming back.

Tong Zixuan sighed with emotion: "Oh! It's so good to go home! Although I live a comfortable life in Feng County, I don't feel as secure as at home, so I don't want to go back!"

Zhi Xuan was in a daze at her parents' home, and even wanted to flatter her mother-in-law when she came back. Now she desperately hopes to return to Feng County as soon as possible.

"Look what mom said, Huaiyu and I are both in Feng County, how can we leave you at home alone!" She opened her mouth and tried to force a smile.

Zhang Yu thought that Zhi Xuan was tired at her parents' house and saw that she was not energetic.

So he immediately and considerately said: "Go and have a rest. I will take Chengye to bed tonight."

Zhi Xuan nodded, she really needed to think about it carefully.

So she returned to her room.

But she didn't go to bed immediately, but took out the notebook.

She only flipped through two pages at Ye Zifen's place. She felt relieved when she found out that it was indeed her grandma's notes, and now she started to look through them.

But the more I looked at it, the uglier it became. What was recorded in it was the daily life of grandma and Ye Zifen.

‘Xiaowu made me a mapo tofu today, and it tasted the same as what I had eaten at that time. The little girl’s talent is too high. ’

‘The little girl went to the vegetable field behind the temple today and stuck her butt out to help the master in the temple weed. There was a lot of admiration for the harvest. ’

'The little girl's handwriting is getting better and better, and her character is fully displayed. I feel satisfied for raising her. ’

……

The words overflow with happiness.

The more Zixuan looks at it, the more jealous she becomes. The children and grandchildren are cuddling with each other, except Xiao Wu.

She turned back and forth without giving up. There were no recipes for cooking, no weaving tools, nothing at all.

With a ferocious look on her face, she stood up, picked up the notebook, and suddenly tore it in half.

Finally, not satisfied, he tore them into pieces again.

It seemed that what was torn apart was not paper, but the deep love between their ancestors and their grandchildren.

After doing this, she suddenly wanted to cry loudly, but she couldn't and ran to the bed.

Pulling the quilt, covering his head, biting the handkerchief tightly, letting the tears flow freely.

I just don’t know if her tears are commemorating the sisterhood between her and Ye Zifen, or whether she feels aggrieved for not receiving the wholehearted love from Lu Yunduo.

The faint sound of crying in the room reached outside the door. Mrs. Sun wanted to bring the foot-washing water in, but she was afraid of disturbing Zhi Xuan, so she had to carry it back to the kitchen.

She saw the change in Madam. She used to regard her as a relative, but now she is treated as a human being.

Fortunately, the old lady still takes care of her as before, so now she flatters her more in front of the old lady.

But in her heart, she still felt a sense of belonging to Zhi Xuan. She seemed to have noticed something from Zhi Xuan's expression just now.

It seems that something must have happened in the Ye family, but... these are not things that one of her servants can inquire about.

Zhi Xuan didn't know how long she cried, but she finally vented her inner emotions. After her mood became calm, she began to think about what to do.

The best way is to continue to maintain the original pattern, but she knows that is impossible, then she needs to find a way for herself.

After thinking for a long time, she finally came up with the idea of ​​Fu Ke Lai. She heard that Fu Ke Lai had become the most powerful restaurant here, so could she also get a Fu Ke Lai in Feng County?

Decided to meet with the shopkeeper of Fuke Lai tomorrow.