The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Ye Qingci sent the wooden bowl forward.

"You are new here, right? It's getting late, and now I’m just starting the fire for cooking, I’m afraid it’s a while. My mother was worried that you were hungry, so I asked me to send some scones to let you cushion your stomach first."

"I live just to the west of you, very close. If anything happens to us, it will be done."

The folks in Qinghe Village are hospitable, honest and generous.

Ye Qingci's mother is no exception.

But she was not good at words, so she had to ask Ye Ciqing to send it off.

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as neighbors.

Therefore, Ye Qingci's mother wanted to build a good relationship with his new neighbors, so that he could help each other when he had something to do.

In fact, when Ye Qingci approached the courtyard to see the new family next door, he had already noticed the difference between him and this family.

At first glance, it is a rich family.

She also brought the maid and the woman-in-law.

I'm afraid I don't like home-made coarse scones.

Ye Nianning rushed up with a stride.

Slightly tiptoe took the wooden bowl in Ye Qingci's hand.

Directly twisted a scone and took a bite.

"Hmm...this scones are delicious! Good time!"

Ye Nianning was a little slurred because of the scones.

His big dark eyes were full of smiles, and he was delighted that the scones were delicious.

Ye Qingci looked at her up close.

Soft hair tips, condensed skin.

And the bright black eyes.

It's different from all the little girls in the village.

The tip of Ye Qingci's ears climbed up to a slight pink color.

The roots of the ears were reddishly.

Ye Nianning finished a scone.

Only when I was free to ask him some time.

"Thank you for giving us food, what's your name?"

In Ye Nianning's opinion.

Good people give her food.

It's worth making friends.

Ye Qingci's head drooped slightly.

Did not dare to stare directly at Ye Nian.

"My name is Ye Qingci..."

I want to ask "How about you?"

But I couldn't speak.

Ye Nianning was very generous.

She carried the wooden bowl and started to gnaw scones again.

"My name is Ye Nianning!...Huh? Our surname is Ye!"

Ye Qingci even blushed this time.

The original white face is now completely red.

His voice also trembled imperceptibly: "Our people in Qinghe Village have the surname Ye."

"Oh! That's how it is!" Ye Nianning suddenly realized, pointing to Ye Maoshan.

"My dad is also from Qinghe Village."

This was something Ye Qingci didn't expect.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Ye Maoshan.

But then he bowed his head shyly.

Ye Maoshan strode over at this moment.

As if thinking of something.

He patted Ye Qingci's shoulder vigorously.

"You are not Ye Erniu's son, are you?"

Ye Maoshan laughed.

"Ye Qingci? Hahaha, I got your name for you!"

Ye Qingci raised his eyebrows again.

Qing Jun's eyes were already filled with excitement and ecstasy.

It's the feeling of seeing the person I have admired for a long time suddenly moving from the legend to the reality.

He leaned forward, his words excited.

"You... Are you the world father of Maoshan who came from Qinghe Village and has won three yuan all the way, the last champion and the first prize?"

Ye Nianning almost puffed up a little hand for her father.

you do not say.

Her father even scored three yuan, which is amazing.

Ye Maoshan was also very happy to see the deceased's son.

This Ye Qingci's father was named Ye Erniu.

He grew up wearing a pair of pants.

It's just that when Ye Erniu was planning to marry a wife from a young age, Ye Maoshan had been thinking about how to go to a private school for a few more days.

The two have been brothers who have worshipped the handle since they were young.

Later, Ye Maoshan went to Beijing to rush for the exam and was short of silver. It was Ye Erniu who loaned him the silver that he had saved to marry his wife, and it took shape.

Before Ye Maoshan left.

Ye Erniu said that Ye Maoshan owed him so much money, and he didn't charge any other interest. It would be good if Ye Maoshan gave his future son a name.

It's best to listen to it like a scholar.

Ye Erniu admires Ye Maoshan the most, and hopes that his son will be as promising as Ye Maoshan in the future.

Later, Ye Maoshan was nominated for the gold list and won the top pick in high school.

In the past few years in Qianjingcheng, although he has a cool breeze in his sleeves, he never forgets to save some money and send it to Ye Erniu every year.

Unexpectedly, I haven't come back for so many years.

Ye Erniu's sons are all so old.

Still born so handsome.

Ye Maoshan was so happy that his mustache was shaking.

I was planning to ask Ye Qingci a few more words.

Suddenly there was another bold and rough voice.

"Tiedan, your mother said you came here to deliver a bowl of scones, why is it so long?!"

"..."

Ye Nianning touched and gnawed scones.

Iron... iron egg?

Ye Qingci watched his nose and nose, pretending that he was not calling him.

The voice got closer.

Ye Maoshan directly punched the group of shadows.

"Who would dare to attack me?!...Brother Shan! Is it you?! Is it really you?! Brother Shan!!!"

Ye Erniu had fisted and resisted.

In the end, he was so excited that he gave Ye Maoshan a bear hug.

Five big and three thick guys.

Holding Ye Maoshan, his shoulders moved faintly.

Ye Maoshan couldn't move by him.

What is the difference between scholars and farmers.

But he still cursed.

"I'll give your son such a nice name! Well, what do you call him? Will you read it to me again? Iron egg?!"

Ye Maoshan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Brother Shan! You don't know how much I missed you! The name was wailed, so I went out and pretended to be okay. I still have to call an iron egg at home, so I can feed it, and it's easy!"

Ye Erniu grinned and refused to let go.

Still tightly holding Ye Maoshan.

"..." Ye Qingci stood aside, lowered his head, his face was already bloody.

Ye Maoshan punched Ye Erniu's back: "Erniu, let me go! My wife and daughter are watching!"

"I'm not loose!" Ye Erniu was so rough that the Xiong was hugging Ye Maoshan.

He didn't want to let go.

"Brother Shan! We have not seen each other for twenty years! Before you leave, I will send you to a boat. I still remember the straw cake we shared in that ruined temple..."

"Some time ago, the village said that someone was coming next door to our house. I knew it was you! Iron egg **** said it was impossible, saying that you would not come back when you were a high official in Qianjing City!"

"Only I know that you are not that kind of person! You always remember me, right?"

Ye Maoshan was almost out of breath by Ye Erniu's brute force.

His face was flushed.

Ye Erniu finally hugged enough and let go of him.

When he saw his face flushed, he hugged again with excitement.

"Brother Shan, look, you blushed with excitement! Come, hug again! Brotherly, I, Ye Erniu, will treat you well all my life!"

Finally, under Ye Erniu's kind invitation.

Ye Maoshan took Zhou and Ye Nianning to Ye Erniu's house.

Spent the first meal in Qinghe Village.

Farm meals.

No other features.

It's just that the ingredients are fresh and the method is simple.

Ye Nianning is not picky.

Also eat deliciously.

Ye Qingci sat opposite her.

He kept secretly looking at her from the sidelines.

It turns out that the young lady from the rich family is like this.

It's not squeamish and expensive at all, and it's delicious to eat his food.

Ye Qingci remembered the lady in Qingzhou City who had always wanted to marry him.

That Miss Qin is different.

Even in Qinghe Village, she refused to step down, for fear that the yellow soil would dirty her pearl-embroidered shoes.

Ye Qingci looked at Ye Nianning again.

I think she is so nice.

His face was red again.

Ye Erniu set up a jar and buried her daughter Hong who was buried in the ground for four or five years.

Drink with Ye Maoshan.

Very invigorating.

"Brother Shan, I don't have any good wine in my house. It's not as good as your good wine and meat in the capital. You can't blame it."

Ye Maoshan slapped his face, smashed the bowl on the table, and the hops splashed Lao Gao.

"Er Niu, what are you talking about? If you say that again, I will never come to your house for drinks again!"

"Good, good, I won't say! Come on, do it!"

"Okay! It's done!"

An oil lamp shone out the shadow of the lamp.

Wine enters the intestines, thousands of times.

But here in Ye Maoshan, going around is nothing but happy.

Meeting old friends for so many years.

If he is not drunk, he is simply sorry for the night breeze outside here, Mu Yuxiaoxiao.

Slanting wind and drizzle outside.

There was joy and laughter inside.

Ye Nianning was tired and full, leaning against Zhou's arms.

Yuxue is cute, and her little cheeks are cute and tender.

The dozing look of wanting to sleep and being forced to sleep made everyone amused.

Ye Erniu pointed to Ye Nianning with a grin and said, "Brother Shan, your daughter is really good-looking, why don't we get married!"

Ye Erniu’s lady quickly patted him on the back: "I think you are drunk and start talking nonsense! I will sober up the wine for you, so don't talk nonsense!"

What kind of identity is Ye Maoshan.

How precious is his daughter, how could she marry a wild family like them?

It was abrupt.

Ye Erniu waved his hand indifferently: "Go, what do you know about a woman? Do you know how deep friendship I have with Brother Shan?"

Ye Maoshan was already drunk, and smiled silly on the side.

"Hehehe, deep! Thick!"

Ye Qingci couldn't listen anymore.

If he sits down again, his face will be burnt.

Hastily got up and quit, went back to the house to light up the lamp and read at night.

Ye Erniu pointed to the back of Ye Qingci's departure.

A look of pride and contentment: "Brother Shan, don't underestimate my son! He is only fourteen years old now, and he was awarded the Xie Yuan in this rural examination! About the same age as you at that time! From now on, I will look at you!"

Ye Maoshan was moved in his heart.

No matter what the mingling outside of him, how many people point to him.

In the eyes of his brothers, he is always the best and most remote legend.

Even the son is looking forward to being like him.

But Ye Maoshan didn't want Ye Qingci to be like him.

Ye Qingci is smart and different at first sight, and his achievements may be worse than him in the future.

But don't learn from his temper.

Otherwise, I am afraid that he is like him, full of talents, but has to be transferred from Qianjingcheng.

In the end, the two were not drunk nor returned, and collapsed into a ball.

It is still troublesome that Ye Qingci, who was in Wen Shu, carried the two back to the houses of the two families.

Ye Maoshan was drunk.

But Zhou was not drunk.

She had been observing Ye Qingci for a long time.

The child is filial and polite, and honestly shy.

The most important thing is that there is poems and books in the belly.

She is very satisfied.

It's just that Nian Nian Man is dissatisfied.

But Zhou looked at Ye Nianning, ignorant and unconscious.

Can only sigh helplessly.

But in this Qinghe Village, the days are still long.

Zhou believes that the day when his daughter is resuscitated is not far away.

===

Ye Nianning felt that the days in Qinghe Village were no different from those in Qianjingcheng.

It's more fun.

Because there is no need to go to the Imperial College to study.

Ye Maoshan still went out every day when Ye Nianning was not awake.

It's about the same hour as Shang Dynasty in the past.

Zhou still cooks every day.

The craftsmanship gets better.

Maybe it's because I came to Qinghe Village. The villagers like to send vegetables to her home.

Various vegetarian dishes still covered with dew.

With the kindness of the folks.

It was at the door early in the morning.

It also symbolizes their worship and gratitude to Ye Maoshan.

Ye Maoshan came to Qingzhou to take up his post.

Several fires have been lit.

It was so burning that Zhao Chan scratched his head and tried his best to deal with him.

It also burned so that the people clapped their hands and cheered, and praised Ye Maoshan's Qingtian master more and more.

It's the day.

Ye Qingci came to Ye Maoshan's library again to borrow books.

Ye Maoshan really likes Ye Qingci, who is diligent in learning, asks and wants to learn.

When he has time, he will give instructions to Ye Qingci for one or two.

Even more, he opened his library to Ye Qingci.

Let him choose.

Now, Ye Qingci's knowledge and knowledge is increasing day by day.

Wandering in the river of knowledge, indulging in the day without asking.

Ye Qingci was standing in front of the bookshelf, his slender fingers flicking across a volume of essays.

Suddenly I heard Ye Nianning's sweet voice.

"Brother Qingci..."

Accompanied by the rustle of the leaves of the peach trees in front of the court.

The stove in the study was burning vigorously, sparking sparks.

There was a flame in Ye Nianning's clear eyes.

Tilting his head, biting the Xuan pen, looked at Ye Qingci pitifully.

Ye Qingci's ears turned red immediately.

There is pink in the white and crystal, which is very obvious.

He quickly covered half of his face with a scroll: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Qingci, I want to write to a friend in Qianjingcheng... But my finger was stung, can you write for me?"

Ye Nianning looked at the blank rice paper in front of her with frustration.

I was a little upset that I was so careless.

She was on a whim when she was enjoying flowers in the courtyard yesterday.

Suddenly want to bash the butterflies.

The butterfly did not pounce, but was stung by the bee.

The fingers that used to be white and tender are now red and swollen.

Even moving bullets are difficult.

With a shocking appearance, Ye Nianning's tears were filled with pain, and it was difficult to recede.

But she always warned herself.

Can't cry casually.

Lest parents look distressed and worry, but they will feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Ye Nianning's sensible, well-behaved and tearful appearance, Ye Qingci's heart was abrupt.

Should come down immediately.

"Well, what do you want to say roughly? I'll write it for you."

"Thank you, brother Qingci!" Ye Nianning cheered.

"It's roughly telling them that I have a great time here, eat well, dress well, and play well. Of course, I miss them too!"

"Okay." Ye Qingci was also exaggerated by this joy, pursed his lips and started writing.

A clear smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and the shy and shy pink kept lying on the tips of his ears.

Finally, Ye Nianning entrusted Ye Qingci to write four letters.

The content is much the same as what she said, but with poems and songs, the whole article is tall and magnificent.

They were sent to the prince, Qin Jixun, Qi Jinze, and Shen Qingqing.

Ye Nianning looked at the clear and thin writing on the letter paper with satisfaction.

Nodded with a smile.

Much better than her writing.

It is full of quotations from the classics, poems and songs, hand-drawn.

Ye Nianning's tears faded.

The eyes are as clean as washed.

"Brother Qingci, you write really well!"

"No..." Ye Qingci blushed without knowing what to say.

She got really close.

The faint scent of the body is accompanied by the scent of milk, and it keeps sniffing.

Ye Qingci stood up immediately.

Get out of the door.

Ye Nianning stared blankly behind her head.

Shouted: "Brother Qingci, your book hasn't gotten yet!"

Unfortunately.

Ye Qingci had no intention of taking the book at this time.

All those dark and smart eyes flashed back and forth.

In front of me, in my heart.

===

Ye Nianning finally asked her dad to send someone to Qianjingcheng for her.

They have their own inn, and I believe they will be in the hands of the prince and others soon.

Send the letter.

Ye Nianning's heart finally settled down.

Forget about the people and things that have been involved in the capital.

There are only one flower, one grass, one tree and one fruit in Qinghe Village.

It's all very fun.

Unfortunately, Zhou did not allow her to go out to play.

If you want to go out, Zhou can only accompany her out for a short half an hour.

At other times, you can only play in your own yard.

However, Zhou is a tired and lazy person.

Don't like to go out.

So Ye Nianning spends most of his time playing alone in the yard.

Ye Qingci read only the sage books, and also participated in the test.

Since there is no time to play with her.

Fortunately, Ye Maoshan still likes to move all kinds of exotic flowers and plants to his home.

Ye Erniu also knows that Ye Maoshan is good.

All the strange flowers, trees, and stones encountered on the mountain were sent to Yemao Mountain.

After Ye Nian was greedy.

Ye Erniu often catches some game in the mountains, picking some wild vegetables and handing them over to Mrs. Cheng.

Ye Nianning was also a real treat.

Qinghe Village is in the countryside and in the mountains, which is richer and richer than the mountains outside the capital.

Just eat some rare wild game, it won't be heavy in one month.

But Ye Nianning had some headaches, because there was a Miss Qin who always liked to wander around in Qinghe Village, and also loved to come to her house most.

This Miss Qin called Qin Yumei, the daughter of Qingzhou Tongzhi.

It stands to reason that this Qingzhou Tongzhi is a four-rank official, one level lower than Ye Maoshan.

But Qin Yumei was very arrogant in front of Ye Nianning.

After all, her father has been a confidant in Qingzhou for more than ten years, and he has been treacherous with Zhao Chan. The people of Qingzhou dare not speak.

Ye Maoshan is a strong dragon but a local snake.

In terms of deep roots, he is still no better than Qin Yumei's father.

When Qin Yumei was fourteen years old, he was talking about his age.

It just so happened that Ye Qingci won the first place in the township test in Qingzhou, and he learned the yuan.

Such a handsome and talented young man.

Qin Yumei has no reason to look down on.

Dang Even told her parents, she fell in love with Ye Qingci and asked him to be the son-in-law.

To say that Qin Yumei looks good.

The face is round and round, and looks like a jade.

The appearance in Qingzhou City is also considered good.

But Ye Qingci was arrogant.

Wholeheartedly learn.

How can I look at such a spoiled eldest lady.

Especially after getting to know Ye Nianning, there was a comparison between the two.

He is even more reluctant.

Fortunately, Ye Maoshan came by coincidence.

Originally, Qin Yumei's family plan was to start the Spring Festival after the New Year, and with the movement of his fingers, Ye Qingci could ask Qin Yumei to marry him.

Ye Erniu, a commoner, knows where he has fought against Qingzhou.

Unfortunately, Ye Maoshan is here.

Live in Qinghe Village.

Also has a close relationship with Ye Erniu.

They dare not do anything.

Had to watch carefully.

Qin Yumei jumped with anger.

In the boudoir, I smashed everything that could be thrown all over.

In the end there was no place to sneer.

So he could only come to the door of Ye's house to let out his breath.

Facing Ye Nian Ning.

Ye Nianning was swinging under her own grape rack.

I saw Qin Yumei's sedan chair coming from far away.

Ye Nianning was bored anyway.

They did not go in.

Continue to swing on the swing.

The maid beside Qin Yumei opened the curtain for her.

Let her and Ye Nianning look at each other across Xiao Chai's door.

But Qin Yumei did not get off the sedan chair.

She glanced at the yellow dirt on the ground in disgust.

Then frowned and looked at Ye Nianning viciously.

"I don't know how you can live in this kind of place."

Qin Yumei asked herself.

She was jealous of Ye Nianning.

Jealous of Ye Nianning's father's senior official position.

Jealous Ye Nianning looks better than her.

Jealous Ye Nianning was innocent and happy, carefree.

The most jealous thing was that Ye Qingci was so kind to Ye Nianning.

She has seen it before.

Ye Qingci smiled shyly at Ye Nianning, his ears flushed with shame.

This is the most intolerable for her.

Qin Yumei's nails were almost sinking into her palms.

But she can't let anyone see her jealousy.

She can only let others notice, she despise Ye Nianning.

For example now.

Ye Nianning ignored her.

Ye Qingci heard the movement and came out of the room.

In the past, when Qin Yumei came to disturb him, he would just not hear it.

Continue to cover his ears to warm the book.

But now, he just came out and frowned and told Qin Yumei.

Ask her to go back immediately and don't disturb people here.

Ye Qing's voice is not loud when he is used to resignation.

Even when he refused people, he was a little shy and had a good temper.

When Qin Yumei saw him uncharacteristically, she would talk like a tantrum.

Naturally, he hated Ye Nianning even more.

She pointed directly at Ye Nianning and said, "Your father came from this Qinghe Village. He is just a countryman. Your ancestors are also countrymen. You are very vulgar. Don't think that you came from the capital. How noble. Your bloodline is like the disgusting yellow mud on the ground, unsightly."

Ye Nianning glared at her fiercely: "You are not allowed to talk about my daddy!"

Qin Yumei chuckled and finally angered Ye Nianning, she was very happy.

"Do you know that I am different? My dad is an offshoot of the Qin family in the Prince Taifu's Mansion in Qianjingcheng. My ancestors are all scholars. Compared to me, you are a world of difference!"

Ye Nianning was no longer angry either.

It's not too dirty.

Bend down and squeezed out a piece of yellow mud on the ground.

Threw it straight at Qin Yumei.

"Ah!!!" Qin Yumei screamed in surprise.

Looking down at his newly tailored Guizi Green Qi-breasted Ruijin Underwear skirt, there was a mess of dirty yellow and yellow water dripping, making his eyes flush with anger.

This is her most expensive clothes, she hasn't been willing to wear it once, and she wore it out of the limelight today.

It was destroyed like this!

Dirty like this!

"Ye Nianning! I warn you!" Qin Yumei shrieked.

"My cousin is coming from Ganjing! He has liked me since he was a child! I will tell him how you bullied me! My cousin will make you look good!"

"Oh." Ye Nianning glanced at her coldly.

Throwing a ball of yellow mud in the past.

Ye Qingci couldn't help looking at him in the yard next door.

How can Ye Nianning become more cute when she is fierce?

Qin Yumei couldn't dodge, and jumped up anxiously in the sedan chair.

The sedan chair was small, and his head hit the top of the sedan chair again, grinning in pain.

Qin Yumei was trembling with anger when Ye Qingci saw her embarrassed.

I saw Ye Qingci mocking her again.

Qin Yumei was so angry that she pointed at Ye Nianning, her fingers trembling.

"I tell you! My cousin is better than Ye Qingci!

Big deal, I will marry my cousin then! Do you really think Ye Qingci is so rare? But I don’t want it, just give it to you! "

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