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Chapter 535: Women's Friend Ye Weiran

The lights have been turned on in the yard, and various moths and insects are flying around the light. It seems to be much more cheerful than usual.

The house had not been so lively for a long time. The village party secretary and his wife, Mrs. Wang, were so happy that they served tea that they would only bring out when distinguished guests came, as well as peanuts and melon seeds that they had grown themselves.

Everyone moved small benches and sat around under the pavilion. It was said to be a meeting, but it was more like chatting and chatting. From time to time, there was a burst of laughter.

Even though the village has a small population, when it comes to stories, it is rich and colorful.

The village party secretary was very engrossed in what he said, and everyone was listening attentively. Even such an old man, Ye Weiran, moved a bench and sat next to him, and no one noticed.

Until the village party secretary said that he was thirsty, and when he picked up the teapot and wanted to refill it, he found that the water was gone, and Aunt Wang wanted to get up and boil water.

Ye Weiran suddenly said: "You sit down, I'll go."

Only then did everyone realize that there was someone sitting behind him.

"I'll go." Aunt Wang held the table with one hand and her knees with the other. Her body was in good shape, but her legs and feet were a little inconvenient.

"I'd better go." Ye Weiran had already stood up and walked inside, "I know there is a well outside the kitchen, and the water that comes out is mountain spring water."

The water is quite sweet, Ye Weiran had already experienced it just now at Da Liu's restaurant.

"It's okay, aunt, just let him go." Lu Yanxi patted Aunt Wang's hand, asked her to sit, and then stood up, "I'll go see him."

"Tsk tsk, they are indeed a newlywed couple. They have to stay together even when they are boiling water."

When Lu Yanxi heard someone complaining, he turned around and stuck out his tongue, "You are jealous of me."

Who says it's not the case? To say jealous is an exaggeration, but envy is really enviable.

Being handsome is no longer Ye Weiran's biggest advantage, being handsome and good at cooking is.

I don’t know what surprises the next few days will bring to them.

Ye Weiran thought that he would have insomnia at night. After all, the bed was not as big as the one at home, and the pillows were not as comfortable as those at home. The only advantage of joining him was that he didn't have to sleep separately from his wife.

As a result, he slept particularly soundly with this bowl. When he woke up the next day, before opening his eyes, he habitually touched the place next to him, only to find that the place next to him was empty.

"Are you awake? Xiaoye, the rice is still hot in the pot. Go and eat quickly."

Aunt Wang was hanging clothes and smiled kindly when she saw Ye Weiran.

"Good morning, aunt, where are they?" Ye Weiran searched around and found that he and Aunt Wang were the only two people left in the house.

"They went out early in the morning and said they were going to shoot. Aren't you with them?"

Aunt Wang was also wondering why he fell asleep and woke up naturally when everyone else had gone out.

Could it be the leader?

It's only seven o'clock in the morning! So dedicated.

Ye Weiran smiled and said, "I am with them, but not entirely. I am here with my wife."

"Is that the cute girl named Xixi?" Aunt Wang likes Lu Yanxi because she is good-looking and has a sweet mouth.

"Well, that's her." Ye Weiran has had enough of hearing people praise her for being handsome, but she is still very happy when others praise her daughter-in-law.

He nodded quickly, "Then did they say where they went?"

"I didn't say anything, it seems not far away, just in the village, because I promised to come back at noon."

"Oh." That means I have something to do at noon.

Ye Weiran had breakfast and helped his aunt finish chopping the firewood piled at the door. It was only around eight o'clock.

It turns out that mornings here are so leisurely.

When I thought about bringing instant coffee, I really wanted to praise myself for being so foresight.

"Mom, come and sit for a while and have a cup of coffee."

Ye Weiran also made a drink for Aunt Wang, and then took her to sit down, who had been busy working and didn't know what she was working on.

The aunt picked it up and smelled it, and couldn't help frowning deeply, "I can't get used to drinking this stuff."

"Then just sit down and take a rest."

Before Ye Weiran could finish her words, she saw several ladies wearing similar floral shirts with different patterns walking in with baskets in their hands.

This formation is inexplicably a bit scary.

"Sister Wang, we are here."

His eyes lit up when he saw Ye Weiran,

"Hey, this is your nephew? He looks really energetic."

"No, this is for filming in the village... The person called the camera crew came with my wife."

Aunt Wang was afraid that these people would drag Ye Weiran to introduce her to someone, so she quickly gave up on their idea.

"oh!"

Instantly, I felt that Ye Weiran was no longer so handsome.

A man came over with a stool and sat down around the table. He even thought he was a bit in the way.

"Aunt Wang, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry about us, you are still sitting here,"

Aunt Wang smiled and sat next to her, "At this time, all the men have gone out to work, so we will do some handicrafts to supplement the family income."

Ye Weiran was surrounded by ladies at the same table. This scene was a bit strange, a bit like a friend of women.


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