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"Alright, alright, we've finished dividing the food. Your mothers should just lie down and rest. I'll get Chuncao to cook dinner for us. You guys don't have to worry about that!" "Yangyang, come here and give grandpa a hug. grandpa is going to leave."

Ye Guangzong waved his hand, got up and walked towards Yangyang, who was sitting on the small stool and playing by himself. Ye Guangzong waved his hand, stood up and walked towards Yangyang, who was playing on the small stool, and walked towards Wu Tie, who was sitting on the small stool.

"Grandfather."

Yangyang was picked up and shouted in a sensible manner. He even kissed Ye Guangzong on his own initiative, making Ye Guangzong's smile even wider.

Qimu leaned against the bed with a faint smile on her lips. Children were the most knowledgeable and simplest. He would treat anyone who treated them well.

It was the first time that Yangyang was so close to his grandfather.

"Dad, how can we let eldest sister-in-law cook dinner for us? If my body is fine, I can just get out of bed and cook for myself. But dad, do you want to stay for the meal?"

Yang Lili smiled warmly with a gentle expression. Seeing that Ye Guangzong took the initiative to hug Yangyang, she was extremely happy. This was the first time that they were having so much fun at home.

Furthermore, after Ye Guangzong finished farming this afternoon, he immediately went to the second room and informed the branch family about it. She thought that it would be a great honor to have the branch family live in another house.

Never thought, really never thought …

"Motherf * cker, Ran and I are back."

Ye Dazhuang was still a dozen or so steps away from the house when he started shouting. His voice was filled with joy and joy at being able to return home. Upon hearing it, one's mood improved.

"Dad is back, sister is back, I have to go see sister!"

Yangyang, who was smart, also heard it. He stretched his head towards the door and forgot that his grandpa was holding him. He kicked his short legs and ran outside with all his might.

"Alright, alright, I'll let you go look for your father."

Ye Guangzong smiled and put down the little ancestor in his arms helplessly. He was no longer young, he could not be tossed around like this.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Ye Dazhuang was carrying a little girl in his left hand and a cloth bag in his right hand. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Ye Dazhuang was carrying a little girl in his left hand and a cloth bag in his right hand.

"Yangyang, slow down, stop falling."

"Daddy, Daddy, is this little sister?"

"That's right, this is our sister, Little Ran. Yangyang is going to be our little brother now. We have to take care of our sister in the future."

"Hm, hm, hm, Father, I want to hug my little sister."

"Yes!" Yangyang nodded repeatedly. Standing in front of Ye Dazhuang, his round and bright eyes were excited. He looked around his new sister Ran and extended his hand.

"Alright, alright, alright. Let's go in first. My sister is tired. You can carry her later."

Ye Dazhuang's thick eyebrows revealed a trace of exhaustion. Although he didn't go to farm today, it was still more tiring than usual.

He went out to the town before dawn and bought the ointment Doctor Faang talked about. Coincidentally, he met a large family in the town that was recruiting workers for a short period of time.

He couldn't go to his in-laws' house empty-handed, especially since Ran was still staying at their house, and had to go pick up Ran after work. It was just after the first hour of the afternoon when the sun had risen, and he couldn't care less about himself, it was fortunate that his in-laws' house was in a village not far from the town, so he could come back before it was too late.

"Alright."

Yangyang was extremely sensible and agreed. He followed closely behind Ye Dazhuang and stared at his sister, Ran, with a friendly smile on his face.

As for Qimu and the other two, they had long since lost their patience. They stood in front of the house and looked at the young man opposite of them.

Qimu smiled faintly as she carefully measured her new sister — Ye Yiran, who was only two years old.

Her skin was white and tender, unlike the daughter of a peasant family. Her eyebrows were curved, like the new moon, and her eyes were dark and clear. Her long and perky eyelashes caught people's attention in the blink of an eye.

Her sister was a beauty.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Ye Dazhuang asked with a hint of awkwardness and worry in his voice, as well as a hint of joy that he didn't notice.

He still vividly remembered what happened yesterday.

"What, I'm not even allowed to come to my son's house as his father now?"

Ye Guangzong glared at Ye Dazhuang impolitely and replied impolitely. Although he clearly knew that Ye Family had let down his son, if he said that he had no anger in his heart, it would be fake. He could not help but become slightly angry.

"No, no. I'm happy that father came to see me. Father hasn't come yet."

Ye Dazhuang immediately retorted.

"Alright, alright, let's talk after we enter the house. What are we standing around the door for? Dad, come in quickly and drink a cup of water." Yang Lili tried to smooth things over, afraid that the two masters would argue again. "Ran, carry him. You've been gone the whole day and you're tired."

"I want to hug too, I want to hug too …"

Yangyang came to join the commotion. He truly wanted to hug her. This was his first time being an older brother, so he was extremely anxious and pouted his small lips.

"Alright, let's carry our sister to bed. Can we carry Yangyang again?"

Yang Lili carefully took over Ran's hand. Watching her daughter being raised so well, she felt extremely gratified. A trace of sorrow once again emerged in her heart.

No matter how well-nourished he was, he was still living in someone else's home. No matter how well-off someone else's house was, they would at least suffer some grievances. In the end, it was not comparable to a child that had grown up by his mother's side.

Yang Lili immediately swore that she would definitely treat this child with all the kindness and love she could muster, to make it up to her.

"This child must be Yiran, right? She looks really good."

Ye Guangzong was also attracted by the cute and obedient Ran. He couldn't be bothered to look at his second son anymore. His disciple made him angry, so he stretched out his finger and teased Little Yiran.

Even though Ran was young, and was very afraid of strangers, she did not cry or make a ruckus. People surrounded her, and she openly looked back, stroking Ye Guangzong's beard and smiling at Yangyang who was making faces …

When Yang Lili saw the family surrounding Ran and having fun, and that they were having fun carving Ran, she thought to herself, "What a lucky girl. I should have brought her back earlier."

Qimu glanced at Ye Guangzong's happy room, then turned around and went to the next room. There was still some cake and boiling water, so she had to give Ran and her father some to eat. Also, Ye Guangzong had been here for a short while and hadn't even had a sip of water.

Someone had to cook dinner.

Ye Dazhuang just returned, he's already tired enough, she should share the burden …

Yang Lili hadn't seen her youngest daughter for a long time. Her eyes were filled with Ran, perhaps she couldn't bear to leave …

Yangyang was still young and liked Ran a lot. He was trying to get close to her …

He could not let Ye Guangzong really call Zhang Chuncao and cook for them. If that happened, even if they were separated, their family would not have a peaceful life in the future.

As the sky darkened completely, the fire in the kitchen was swaying along with the wind. The faint fragrance of food wafted in the air. Qimu struggled to move the dishes in the pot with one hand while wiping the sweat on her forehead with the other, gritting her teeth.

The various injuries on her body had yet to be healed, but she actually couldn't do anything. She usually lay down and didn't notice that if she stood there for too long and used more strength, she would feel some pain.

Panting slightly, Qimu looked at her "work" and a hint of satisfaction flashed in her eyes. With a smile, she walked into the house and called for someone to eat.