The cannon fodder who died prematurely wakes up [Quick Transmigration]

Ye's father and Ye's mother lived with the eldest son, so the house built by Ye's family was also a courtyard house.

Entering Ye's house, the first thing you see is three teenagers in standard horse gait with small water jugs on their heads.

And there were handsome men walking around them with wooden whips in their hands.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingyu, who helped his mother go in together, looked at this posture and asked.

Before the handsome man could speak, the youngest boy suddenly took down the small pitcher above his head, and rushed to Ye Qingyu while shouting, "Uncle, help!"

"Ye Xiaosen! Give me another two hours! You two stand up for me!" the handsome man gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned his head to stare at the two young men who wanted to move.

The two teenagers who lost the chance to escape could only continue to hold the small pitcher bitterly.

"Uncle, save me! My mother's father is simply inhuman, and my father didn't care about him and just watched us be punished!"

Ye Xiaosen, who found his backer, complained to his uncle how much he had been wronged.

Ye Qimin, who was being naughty by his youngest son, was still in front of everyone, and his face couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"What... Komori, what did you do? It's impossible for your mother to punish you for no reason, right?" Ye Qingyu looked down at him and asked.

"That's right, little cousin, what did you do to offend your aunt?" Tang Sanfeng at the side agreed.

Her little cousin is only one year older than her, what about his personality?A little too lively.

Having had countless previous convictions, Tang Sanfeng dared not take the side of his little cousin lightly now, for fear that the slap in the face would come too soon.

"I know!" Tang Silong said suddenly.

"Tang Silong! Don't say it!!" Ye Xiaosen ran over to cover his mouth.

But Tang Silong ran fast, and ran to his aunt's side with a slip of his feet.

Although Tang Silong is a bit naive, he is not stupid and knows who can subdue his little cousin.

"Silong, tell me! This kid has the guts to do it, but has he the guts to let others know?!" The man glared at his younger son angrily.

"I saw my little cousin take off the pants of Dahu and the others, and hang their underpants on the tree."

Hearing his brother's words, Tang Sanfeng suddenly realized.

"I said why they were naked, and then covered their lower body with clothes. It turned out that it was my little cousin, you took off their pants."

Can!This wave is very strong!

On the other side, Tang Ming'an, who was carrying something, put the things in his hands aside, and ate the melon silently.

As for Mother Ye, she had no intention of speaking at all, and chatted with his youngest son from the sidelines.

Ye Qingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard it, "Xiao Mori, you pick up other men...cough, why are you picking up his pants?"

"Just a few brats, what kind of guys are they?" Ye Xiaosen muttered, curling his lips.

Mother Ye, who also watched the excitement, said at this time, "Okay, Brother Lang, Qingyu's family is here today, and we will talk about the children tomorrow."

"Understood, mother, you three brats are lucky today, and you will continue to tie the horses tomorrow!"

The first sentence was to answer Ye Mu, and the second sentence was to those three brats.

"Understood, Father Mu." The older boy nodded in response.

The younger one had a slumped face, "Together with today's one, wouldn't that mean three hours tomorrow?"

Helping to move things into the house, Lin Lang suddenly turned around and said, "What did you say?"

"No... I didn't say anything." Ye Erlin smiled flatteringly at his mother-in-law.

After moving all the things in the carriage in, Lin Lang glanced at the tied horse, and suddenly said, "Brother-in-law, your horse is not bad."

"That's right." Tang Mingan nodded.

Lin Lang took a few more glances, with love and pity in his eyes.

This horse is even better than his previous one, but it is a pity that this good horse does not belong to him.

Noticing Lin Lang's complicated eyes, Tang Ming'an's eyes flashed a look of inquiry.

Lin Lang, the husband of Ye Qingyu's elder brother Ye Qimin.

It wasn't that Father Ye and Mother Ye asked a matchmaker to tell their son about their marriage, but Ye Qimin brought it back by himself.

When Ye Qimin was 16 years old, he went to the provincial capital Gongyuan to take the provincial examination.

When the list of candidates was announced, Ye Qimin was also on it, but no one came back for a long time.

After waiting for another half a month, just as Ye's father and mother were anxiously waiting, and Ye Qingyu wanted Tang Ming'an to help, Ye Qimin came back with a brother.

That brother looks handsome and is about the same height as Ye Qimin.

As soon as Ye Qimin came back, he told his parents that he was going to get married, and the marriage partner was the brother he brought back.

Of course Father Ye and Mother Ye disagreed.

At first glance, that brother is not a child of an ordinary family, even though their son passed the exam, he is considered a good match with that person.

But the son never said anything about the brother's life experience, and Ye father and Ye mother didn't dare to agree easily if his life experience was unknown.

Until Ye Qimin said that the brother was pregnant for almost a month, the marriage was settled like this.

Then, on the day the two got married, a large group of men with fierce looks came to the wedding banquet, saying that they were Lin Lang's family members.

I was so scared that the guests who came to the wedding banquet that day were all trembling with each other.

Of course, Tang Ming'an didn't know these things.

He only knew that his brother-in-law's husband was not simple at first glance, with profound internal skills and strong martial arts, and he would not give in to him at that time.

But the man respected the two elders of the Ye family, and it seemed that he sincerely wanted to live with Ye Qimin.

Tang Mingan didn't pay much attention later on.

Until he married Ye Qingyu, and accompanied her husband back to her natal home several times a year.

Maybe people of the same kind would feel it. Tang Mingan rarely bumped into him every time he came, and it seemed that he avoided it on purpose.

In fact, as long as Lin Lang didn't move, Tang Ming'an wouldn't talk much.

It was almost noon when Tang Ming'an's family came over.

Because they knew in advance that they would come, the rice was cooked early, and Ye Mu was preparing to cook when they came.

Ye Mu is the only one in the Ye family who can cook. Of course, Lin Lang is learning.

But every time he cooks, he either overcooks or burns the kitchen. After a few times, Mother Ye no longer dares to hand over the kitchen to him.

The Tang family, that is, Tang Mingan and his daughter Tang Sanfenghui.

When the son-in-law comes to the door, of course he has to be more diligent.

Tang Ming'an rolled up his sleeves, "I'll cook, mother, go talk to Ayu."

"Our two families are not far away. We often meet and have something to talk about? You just came back, go talk to your father and elder brother." Ye Mu said, and tried to push her son-in-law out of the kitchen.

What does a grown man look like in a kitchen?

However, Mother Ye certainly couldn't push a tall and strong man.

"There's plenty of time to talk after dinner, and this is not too late."

"That's right, grandma, it's fine for me and Dad to come in the kitchen, you go outside to rest." As he said that, Tang Sanfeng signaled with his eyes that he came to the kitchen to see if there was any delicious food for his younger brother.

Tang Silong, who often played and sang with his sister, naturally understood her eyes.

"Sister San is right!" Tang Silong said, pulling his grandmother out of the kitchen.

Tang Silong was so strong that Ye Mu was pulled away as soon as she pulled.

After grandma and younger brother left, only Tang Sanfeng and her father were left in the kitchen.

"Father, let me help you."

"Well, you washed these vegetables." Tang Ming'an pointed to the green vegetables in the vegetable basket beside him.

"Okay, do you want me to help you peel the potatoes?" Tang Sanfeng asked when he saw a few big potatoes in front of his father.

"Need not."

As Tang Mingan picked up the potatoes, the kitchen knife swished silently, and the potato skins fell off.

Tang Sanfeng saw that the knife in his father's hand had a phantom, and within a few seconds a potato was peeled and put aside.

By the time she realized it, her father had already started shredding potatoes.

Hearing the sound of chopping vegetables, Tang Sanfeng stared dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Father, did you specialize in cooking vegetables in the military camp?"

Otherwise, why is it so powerful?

Hearing her daughter's question, Tang, the fiery god of the battlefield, made the enemy fearful. Ming, who is now considered by his daughter to be just a cook, An: "..."

"Why do you think... Dad is just cooking in the barracks?" Tang Ming settled down before continuing.

Seemingly hearing some gnashing of teeth in his father's voice, Tang Sanfeng looked over in surprise.

Finding that his father was still expressionless, Tang Sanfeng, who thought he had heard wrong, was relieved.

"Because Dad's knife skills look very good, and it's so dangerous on the battlefield..." Just look at the scar on his father's face.

Without martial arts, if you don't pay attention, you will die.

My father spent five years safely on the battlefield, either because of his high martial arts skills, or because he stayed in a relatively safe place.

Tang Sanfeng moved towards the second one.

This was an ordinary ancient world. Tang Sanfeng, who had never heard of Jianghu, naturally didn't think her father had internal strength and martial arts.

Just as he was about to say something to dispel his daughter's view that he was weak, the voice of his youngest son sounded outside the door.

Tang Ming settled down and gave up this plan.

"Daddy, I'll help too!" Tang Silong ran in.

"Well, will it burn?" Tang Mingan asked.

"Yes, I often help third sister light the fire at home!" Tang Silong pulled a small bench beside him and sat down to add firewood to it.

The pot has been washed and can be directly fried.

All the vegetables that should be cut have been cut. When the pot is hot, put a spoonful of oil, and after a while, pour the shredded potatoes into it and stir fry.

There was the sound of cooking in the kitchen, and Mother Ye, who was sitting outside chatting with her son and daughter-in-law, heard it and smiled.

"Out of so many people, I caught Tang Er at first glance. What I liked was that he could cook and love people. Look! He went into the kitchen the second day after he came back!" Mother Ye boasted how good her eyesight was. Well, I will pick my son-in-law.

When Ye Qingyu heard his mother say this, she just smiled and said nothing.

Obviously he was the one who abducted my husband home early, otherwise, just because of his appearance, a large group of men and women would have rushed forward.

Not to mention that the Tang family was still under the leadership of Tang Ming'an, they made money and bought dozens of acres of fertile land.

However, these words are just thinking about in my heart, and I will definitely be scolded by my mother again when I say them.

"I don't know if there is a problem with Feng Shui in our family. My brother can't cook, and neither can my daughter-in-law." After speaking, Mother Ye glanced at Lin Lang who was already sitting impatiently.

Lin Lang was shocked when he heard the topic being talked about, he quickly took Ye Mu's hand and smiled flatteringly, "If mother doesn't mind eating bad food, let me cook tonight."

Lin Lang is handsome, and he looks even better when he smiles, not to mention that he is smiling at you flatteringly at this time.

At least Ye Mu, who was still complaining just now, saw the smile on his face, and she smiled unconsciously.

"Forget it, if I really want to make our kitchen for you, I don't need it."

"Is it really not necessary, mother? In fact, I can still learn. Maybe I will learn more if I learn more?"

"Are you asking for a beating?!" Ye Mu patted him angrily.

"Oh! My mother has a son and she dislikes her daughter-in-law, so I'll go." Lin Lang ran away quickly after speaking.

Seeing her brother-in-law running away impatiently, Ye Qingyu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't pay attention to him, he just sat for a while and wanted to find an excuse to leave."

"Has brother-in-law always been like this?" Ye Qingyu asked curiously.

He doesn't go back to his mother's house very often, every time his mother comes to talk to him.

It didn't take long to go back to my mother's house.

In Ye Qingyu's impression, brother-in-law is a good-looking person with a cheerful personality, and also knows some martial arts.

"Yeah, I think Komori is imitating what he is doing now." Speaking of this, Mother Ye felt a little headache.

"Dare to pick off other people's pants at the age of ten, and even hang them on the tree, will you get it when you grow up?!"

Ye Xiaosen, who was just about to come over, heard his grandma's words, and subconsciously hid to the side, but unexpectedly stepped on a branch near his feet.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Mother Ye turned her head away, and before she could say anything, she was robbed of her words.

"Second Cousin seems to have something to do with me, so I'll leave Grandma first!" Ye Xiaosen said as he ran past them.

"Look and see! A little brother is running around in a hurry, I think who will want it in the future?"

Hearing grandma's words, Ye Xiaosen stuck out his tongue.

Who said he was going to get married in the future?When he grows up, he wants to be like his father-in-law, grabbing a scholar-in-law back and becoming the husband of the village!

"I think Komori has a pretty good personality, it's better to be lively." Ye Qingyu smiled.

Before Mother Ye could say anything, she heard Tang Silong's voice from the kitchen.

"It's time to eat!" Tang Silong shouted, bringing out a plate of food in his hand.

There are two pots in the Ye family's kitchen, and it doesn't take long for Tang Ming'an and his daughter to cook together.

And Mother Ye cooked the chicken soup in advance.

Hearing Tang Silong's words, Mother Ye quickly stood up and went to help.

"Go ask your father and elder brother to come out for dinner."

"it is good."

Outside the gate, the teenagers who were squatting and playing, heard that it was time to eat, and hurried home.

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