Ye Chengyang looked angry.

"When have I ever been caught stealing a chicken? I was never discovered at all. She just wants to ruin my reputation and accuse me of being a thief. You know, my daughter, as a scholar, your reputation is very important. Once it is ruined, it will be considered a crime."

You won’t be admitted even if you pass the exam.”

Ye Qingqing came from modern society and had not yet realized that people in this society are sinister.

When Ye Chengyang said this, her face suddenly darkened.

"This family is really bad, Dad, let's be more careful about everything from now on."

Ye Chengyang nodded heavily, and then asked, "Daughter, what will you eat tomorrow?"

Ye Qingqing: ...poof, he died, and the book is finished.

But I can't die yet, and I haven't asked before my last words, "Dad, where did the blood you vomited come from? Did you suck chicken blood again?"

Ye Chengyang waved his hand, "That's not possible. They are in the yard. I'm not that capable of catching chickens in front of you. I actually vomited this blood."

Hearing that Ye Chengyang was really vomiting blood, Ye Qingqing became anxious, "Why are you really vomiting blood? How uncomfortable is it?"

Ye Chengyang looked at Ye Qingqing strangely, "Daughter, are you so stupid? Have you forgotten? When my father was scolded by your grandfather, he vomited blood to save himself?"

Ye Qingqing:......

"Hey, give it back to my grandfather. They don't want us anymore. It's not my grandfather. Anyway, dad is fine. Don't worry, daughter, dad is well aware of the blood vomiting. It won't affect eating chicken and rabbit at all."

Ye Qingqing:......

Is it because her father is too rebellious or the generation gap is too deep? Why can't she understand what her father is thinking now?

When it was daylight, the kang was completely heated, and the whole room was warm.

The smoke from the flue didn't flow into the house at all, it just sprayed out along the flue.

Ye Qingqing added some more dry tree sticks into the stove, then sealed the stove mouth, patted the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Ye Chengyang, "You copy the book now, and copy it carefully for me. Whether you study or dig the ground in the future, it depends on

Look at this hammer.

There will definitely be a commotion outside in a while. When it happens, I will go and ask the village chief. Then you must copy the words for me."

Just like telling his shameless son, Ye Qingqing warned Ye Chengyang a few times and turned around to go out.

Swinging the hoe towards the door, Ye Qingqing's eyes met Zhou who came out of the house.

Mrs. Zhou was originally looking at the tons of smoke pouring out of the window of the side room with confusion. When she saw Ye Qingqing coming out, Mrs. Zhou immediately turned cold and said, "What are you doing in the house? Why is there smoke coming out of the window? I

Let me tell you, if you dare to order the house for me, watch me carefully..."

"Shut up!" Ye Shoude came out of the room and scolded Mr. Zhou.

Yesterday everyone agreed to coax Ye Qingqing into marrying her to Mr. Zhao in the town.

This old woman didn't wake up and she scolded her again.

Mrs. Zhou was beaten yesterday and scolded today, but there was no aggrieved look on her face. She just said to Ye Shoude, "Her dad, look at that window."

Needless to say, Mr. Zhou said that tons of smoke was coming out of the window. Ye Shoude was not blind, so he naturally saw it.

He took two steps forward and stared at the window, "Qing Yatou, what are you doing?"

While talking, Ye Hui and Li also came out.

Everyone looked at this window.

Ye Qingqing thought to herself, it would be better if they all come out, so as to save trouble in batches.

"We don't have a heater in this house. It's cold when we sleep at night. My father vomited blood and his bones are weak. I made a hot bed for my father to sleep on." Ye Qingqing didn't hide it and said directly.

"Hot Kang? What is hot Kang?" Li asked curiously.

Ye Qingqing smiled, "It's just a hot kang. The kang is hot."

Mrs. Zhou jumped to her feet immediately, "Did you light the kang for me? I knew you were not well-intentioned."

Mrs. Zhou walked to the side room and rushed in to see what was going on.

Ye Qingqing did not stop him and moved out of the way with his hoe.

Zhou rushed in. Ye Shoude thought for a moment and followed suit, followed closely by Ye Hui and Li.

After they all went in, Ye Qingqing glanced at the room and strode away with a hoe in hand.

Ye Chengyang was lying on the edge of the kang with his butt sticking out and copying books. The kang was warm and his hands were all hot when he was lying on the edge of the kang. People who are so hot would doze off.

So sleepy~

I really want to sleep~

I still want to eat rabbit when I wake up~

"Okay, you said you have no money? Where did this pen, ink, paper and inkstone come from? Where did this book come from!"

When she saw the pen and paper placed in front of Ye Chengyang, Ms. Zhou went crazy to grab it and cursed loudly.

Ye Chengyang's drowsiness was instantly shattered, and he looked at the four people who came in in shock.

"I'm filial to my parents and can't bear to take money. I'm a prodigal myself. How come you're good at studying? Bah! Bring the pen and paper. Don't wait for me to tear you apart." Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand towards Ye Chengyang.

Ye Shoude ignored Zhou's scolding and only looked at the extra piece on the right corner of the kang.

It is a straight mud wall that extends from the Kang to the roof. The two exposed sides are about 30 centimeters wide, like a rectangular pillar. The tons of smoke come from the windows of this mud wall.

The head pops out.

Moreover, there was no brazier in this room, but it was warmer than his room.

Ye Hui also felt the heat hitting his face as soon as he entered the door, "Chengyang, why is it so warm in your room? What are you using?"

Ye Hui asked Ye Chengyang as if nothing had happened.

Ye Chengyang protected his books and crawled on the edge of the kang with his butt stuck out. His eyes were straight and his face was pressed against the kang. He said very weakly: "I'm hungry. From the time I came back to now, I just ate a gray steamed bun the night before.

I'm hungry."

Ms. Zhou spat loudly, "Come on, what the hell is going on in this house? How come..."

As he spoke, Mr. Zhou clapped his hands on the kang.

Suddenly I felt the heat on the kang.

Suddenly his voice rose in surprise, "Oh my god, this kang is hot!"

Zhou looked back at Ye Shoude in shock, "Dad, this kang is hot."

Ye Hui and Li hurried forward to touch it. Sure enough, the kang was hot, much warmer than the kang with a hand warmer in their room.

The kang was obviously cold last night, so why did it become so hot overnight?

Ye Hui looked at the kang up and down, and finally saw a small opening on the side, which was half-covered.

Ye Hui's eyes suddenly lit up, he bent down and pulled open the small opening, and the fire inside suddenly jumped into his eyes, "Dad, there is a fire here, there is a fire burning under the kang!"

Ye Hui only felt magical and shocked.

He had slept on a kang for decades, and this was the first time he had seen a fire in the kang.

No wonder this room is so warm without fire.

"Okay, you studied and bought pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and now you are still sleeping on the hot kang, but you are making your parents suffer, you heartless white-eyed wolf bastard." Mrs. Zhou climbed up the kang as she spoke.

The kang was so warm that she didn't want to get down when she sat on it.

"Village chief, you go this way."
Chapter completed!