Ye was in such a hurry that he didn't feel hungry even if he didn't eat. He took a bite of the bun and immediately felt hungry.
"Mom, do these buns taste good?" Zheng Yuanzheng said while holding a big bun in his hand and eating it.
Farmers don't have so many rules and etiquette when eating.
Especially Xia Siya and others, they were having a lot of fun playing by the river just now.
So after entering the door and seeing the big hot buns on the table, I immediately felt very hungry.
So, as soon as Mrs. Su said hello, a group of children gathered around the table and started eating.
Even Zheng Yuanzheng is like this.
And it feels very fresh and integrated.
Especially when there are so many children eating together, the buns taste even more delicious when they are in their mouths.
The food is also more exciting.
Mrs. Ye saw that her son's mouth was full of oil, and he unknowingly took another bite of the bun in his hand.
"Well, it does smell good." Ye tasted it and said.
Don't tell me, maybe she was hungry, but Ye also thought the buns were delicious.
Moreover, eating is contagious.
Seeing so many children eating delicious food made me feel even hungrier.
When Mrs. Su saw it, she quickly asked her daughters-in-law to set the table and prepare the meal again.
It seems that the county magistrate's wife must have not had lunch.
Now that Mr. Ye has taken a liking to it, he won't shirk his politeness.
What's more, my son will stay with others for a few days, and he will have to deal with them in the future.
"No need to bother, let's just eat steamed buns." Ye said cheerfully.
The original calculations and plans were all driven away by the little sugar baby's big bun.
Sitting on the farm's kang, I felt that all the previous rules were cumbersome.
After Mrs. Ye finished speaking, she called out to the little sugar baby.
"Fuya, come here and eat next to your aunt."
Mrs. Ye looked at the little sugar baby with a smile on her face, as if she were looking at her little daughter-in-law.
Little sugar baby, "..."
Why does she feel a little numb on her scalp?
However, I don’t have stage fright.
"Okay." The little sugar baby agreed cutely.
In front of the magistrate, she should eat and drink.
What's more, eating next to the county magistrate's wife.
The little sugar baby obediently sat next to Mr. Ye. He didn't notice Xia Siya, who was eating a bun opposite, and gave the little sugar baby a sympathetic look.
Mrs. Ye looked at the little girl next to her with clear eyes, round face, and fair skin. The more she looked at her, the more she liked her.
In the past two years, she has often listened to her master talk about the Su family's affairs.
Knowing that the Su family is honest and kind, life becomes more and more prosperous.
There is also a scholar in the family, and there are signs of a change of family.
My family status may not be bad in the future.
This girl, Fuya, was simply born with blessings.
Thinking about it this way, I became more and more satisfied with this marriage.
"Zheng'er, you sit next to your sister Fuya and take care of her while eating, do you understand?" Mrs. Ye ordered her son.
"Mom, I understand." Zheng Yuanzheng was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, he could sit next to Sister Fuya and eat.
Zheng Yuanzheng quickly held the bun in his hand and moved to the side of the little sugar baby.
"Sister Fuya, tell me what you are going to eat later and I will pick it up for you." Zheng Yuanzheng said happily.
"Eat the bun, no need to pinch it." The little sugar baby said seriously.
Zheng Yuanzheng, "..."
It seems so.
When Mrs. Su saw the county magistrate's wife, she suddenly changed her attitude.
From being aloof and condescending as soon as I walked in, I have become approachable now.
I couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Fortunately, Ms. Ye feels comfortable when she is like this.
So, I asked my daughter-in-law to pick up two large plates of steamed buns, and then made fresh egg drop soup and served it.
Although she was polite and considerate towards Mr. Ye, she did not deliberately try to please him.
Moreover, for farmers, big meat buns and egg drop soup are already sumptuous meals.
"Sister Fuya, this soup is hot, don't burn you, I'll blow it on you."
Zheng Yuanzheng's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the egg drop soup in the bowl.
Finally found a chance to take care of sister Fuya.
The little sugar baby quickly protected his little bowl with his little hands.
"Thank you, no need."
I'm afraid you'll spit all your saliva into my bowl.
Zheng Yuanzheng finally found this opportunity, so how could he give up so easily?
"Can you use a spoon yourself? I'll feed you a drink, okay?"
"If you know how to use it, drink it yourself." Little Tangbao said tenderly.
Although I am grateful for Zheng Yuanzheng’s kindness, but——
She didn't believe that a young master like Zheng Yuanzheng could feed people soup.
She was afraid that it would happen to her in the end.
"Thank you Master Zheng. Sugar baby will be able to eat by himself from the age of two." Mrs. Su said: "Master Zheng, please eat quickly."
"Oh." Zheng Yuanzheng's face was filled with regret.
Mrs. Su glanced at Zheng Yuanzheng calmly and said nothing.
As soon as the meal was over, Mrs. Ye observed Mrs. Su's words and deeds and was secretly satisfied.
It has to be said that Mrs. Su's neither humble nor overbearing attitude aroused Ye's good impression.
"Chun Cao, bring up the things I brought." Ye ordered.
As soon as Mrs. Ye entered the door, she met Xia Siya chewing a bun, and then she choked on it.
Therefore, it was not too late to give the things to Xia Siya.
Although, she gave up her son's thoughts on Xia Siya.
However, we must do what our master ordered us to do.
"These sets of clothes are sewn by the best embroidery shop in the county. Miss Xia, let's see if they fit." Ms. Ye said, pointing to several sets of exquisite and gorgeous dresses.
Xia Siya looked at it with disgust.
"No, I think the clothes I'm wearing are pretty good."
After saying that, he looked at Er Pan again.
"Do you still have old clothes like this?"
Xia Siya pointed to the beggar's uniform she was wearing.
Ye's face froze.
Erpan didn't understand the twists and turns, and said cheerfully: "Yes! I'll go get it from my mother!"
After saying that, he quickly ran out the door.
Then, he bumped into someone.
"Mom, what are you doing here? Where are my rags?" Er Pan asked.
Qian Yuemei was standing outside the door quietly eavesdropping when she was unexpectedly bumped into by her son.
Qian Yuemei: "..."
This son was born to be against her!
Qian Yuemei looked embarrassed.
Mrs. Su shook her head with a headache.
Why is this second daughter-in-law always so out of place?
When Xia Siya saw Qian Yuemei not speaking, she thought Qian Yuemei was reluctant to part with her.
"If you are reluctant to part with it, I will exchange it with you for some materials in the future." Xia Siya said, "Or if you want money, that's fine."
"No! No need!" Qian Yuemei waved her hands repeatedly.
However, I couldn't figure out what Xia Siya really meant for a while.
He had no choice but to look at Mrs. Su as if asking for help.
Mrs. Su was also a little embarrassed.
On one side is the county magistrate's wife, and on the other side is the prefect's daughter.
The county magistrate's wife generously sent brocade robes, but the magistrate's daughter insisted on their shabby clothes.
Isn't this a slap in the face of the county magistrate's wife?
There are guests on both sides, which one should she help?
Ye's face was really ugly, "Since Miss Xia likes to wear rags, Mrs. Su can just give them to her."
After saying that, he pointed to the clothes she brought and said, "As for these, if Miss Xia likes them, just keep them. If you don't like them, just give them to whomever you want."
She has come to her heart, and if people don't accept it, she won't continue to pursue it.
After Ye finished speaking, he pulled over the little sugar baby, pointed at a few pieces of brightly colored materials, and continued: "Fuya, these materials can be used to make beautiful clothes for you, okay?"
Little sugar baby, "..."
I feel like I've become the county magistrate's wife.
Anyone can tell that these materials were originally given to Xia Siya by the county magistrate's wife.
Mrs. Su smiled and said: "Thank you madam for your kindness. How can she, a little girl from the countryside, afford such precious materials?"
"What can't be suppressed? No matter how nice our clothes are, Fuya can still suppress it!" Ye said matter-of-factly.
That kind of intimate and proud tone, as if the little sugar baby is her daughter.
In her heart, Mrs. Su actually agreed very much with Ye's words.
She also felt that her little girl could hold up any material.
However, she couldn't accept these materials.
So, he still said: "Madam, you don't know something. In order for farmers to provide for their children, many families will ask for some cloth from each household to make clothes for hundreds of families."
When Mrs. Su said this, she looked at the luxurious materials on the Kang and said, "Children don't dress up too exquisitely for fear of damaging their blessings."
After listening to Mrs. Su's words, Mr. Ye seemed not to notice Mrs. Su's rejection at all.
"Having said that, our Fuya is very lucky. How can those children compare with our Fuya?" Ye said proudly.
Mrs. Su, "..."
Is this my daughter or your daughter?
What do you mean you are so proud?
Old Mrs. Su couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
My family is just a country girl, but the county magistrate's wife is so lofty and proud of my little girl. At first glance, I feel like she has some ulterior motive.
Mrs. Ye doesn't care what Mrs. Su thinks.
After saying that, he opened several exquisite jewelry boxes and said, "Fuya, see if these look good? Do you like them?"
I will immediately give all the things I prepared for Xia Siya to the little sugar baby.
In the box were pearls, red gold hairpins, and ruby earrings.
There are also red gold bracelets and necklaces...
When the little sugar baby saw these things, the corner of his mouth twitched.
If she wears these and goes out to play, I'm afraid it will become a small mobile treasure house.
If others don't snatch it, they will be sorry for these things.
Moreover, the attitude of the county magistrate's wife suddenly made her feel uncomfortable.