Black Widow became the richest man by farming

"Let's go, let's go, invite your father to come back for the New Year." Ye Sanniang stretched out her hand to hold Ye Yanxing and said to the two of them, looking back at Zheyuan who was already hugging Ye Lingzhi.

"Dangui go inside and look at Lingling." Zheyuan tilted her head slightly and looked at Dangui and ordered.

"Hey!" Dan Gui blessed himself and entered the bedroom.

Ye Yanxing and his brother and sister knelt in front of the memorial tablet, offered incense, burned paper money, and invited the baby's father back to celebrate the New Year.

Ye Yanxing and the three of them babbled about how they lived after their father left.

In front of the baby's father, he tried his best to confess his family status.

Ye Sanniang's black eyes flickered lightly when she heard the words, she shook her head and laughed, the children knew it very well.

It turned out that the resentment was so heavy, even with hatred.

It's good to say it out, so you don't have to hold it in your heart and get angry.

After filing the complaint, the next step is the children's talent show. I don't feel like studying hard on weekdays!
Ye Sanniang was surprised that they had memorized them all.

"How's your back?" Zheyuan slapped Ye Sanniang's arm with her elbow.

"You can recite word for word!" Ye Sanniang said in a low voice. What she recited was not stumbling, but very smooth, and the sentence pronunciation was also very accurate.

Of course there is no emotion, it feels hard.

Some sentences can't be understood at their current age.

Zhe Yuan was all smiles when she heard the words, and looked at the two precious grandchildren with relief, the more rare she looked at them!
"It's my turn, it's me." Ye Lingzhi looked at them eagerly and said in a childlike voice.

"Okay, okay!" Ye Sanniang knelt down and looked at her and said, "What are we going to carry with Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Recite poetry!" Ye Lingzhi looked at her with big flickering eyes and said.

"Recite it!" Ye Sanniang said, looking at her softly.

The voice of milk sounded, and the little guy could recite it fluently!

"Wow..." Ye Sanniang couldn't help being surprised, and actually recited five poems in one breath without stuttering.

"You taught these things." Ye Sanniang looked up at Zheyuan and said.

"Yes!" Zheyuan smiled and nodded.

"When did you learn it?" Ye Sanniang looked at her curiously and asked.

"Yan Xing and the others memorized poems when they were young, and they memorized them." Zhe Yuan's watery peach blossom eyes looked at her and said.

"Ganoderma lucidum is very good!" Ye Sanniang looked at Ye Lingzhi, which was like glutinous rice dumpling.

The little girl is wearing two shofar braids with fluffy balls on them, lively and lovely.

"Just these few poems, memorizing them over and over again, can you not memorize them!" Zheyuan said, looking at her precious granddaughter tenderly with her bright eyes.

"Have you finished memorizing it?" Ye Sanniang asked as she looked at the three of them kneeling on the futon with eyes as warm as jade.

"It's over!" The three brothers and sisters said in unison.

"Then get up!" Ye Sanniang beckoned them to get up, looked up at the imperial plaque above her head and said, "Shall we salute to it?"

"Of course I want it." Zheyuan followed her gaze, "The salute is not only to offer incense, but also to kowtow. This is a gift from the emperor, so you can't be disrespectful!"

"Kowtow?" Ye Sanniang hated herself so much now, what are you doing so much?
Anyway, it's a plaque, not a real person, Ye Sanniang convinced herself in her heart.

"Come on, come on, how come you forgot such an important thing." Zheyuan called Gao Mancang and Dangui to come, hula la knelt all over the room, and kowtowed to the plaque.

Don't care if the etiquette is right or not, anyway, I haven't forgotten him, and the etiquette is here.

After the worship, I had breakfast, millet porridge served with big meat buns the size of a fist, and some side dishes.

After the meal, I started to prepare the reunion dinner at noon, frying and frying to make a big table.

"We can't set off firecrackers, let's just eat!" Ye Sanniang said, picking up her chopsticks.

After lunch, I cleaned up and made dumplings.

Shen Ruyi and the others put the chopping board on the round table, the fillings were already prepared, and the noodles were ready.

"Mother, dough, dough." Ye Lingzhi looked at the dough in the basin and pointed excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Sanniang said, looking at her tenderly.

"I want, I want." Ye Lingzhi jumped up and down on the bed, pointing at the dough in the basin.

"No, no, this is what we eat, how can I let you play with it!" Zheyuan said immediately after hearing the words.

Ye Lingzhi pursed her mouth and said with tears in her eye sockets, "I want it."

"Mother, move the kang table away, let's wrap it on the kang." Ye Sanniang turned her glazed pupils and looked at them and said.

"You really let her play!" Zheyuan looked at her in astonishment and said, "This is flour."

"Playing in a serious manner, if you want to play, you have to be within my rules!" Ye Sanniang looked at her with pearly eyes and said, "You all clear the chopping board." Picking up Ye Lingzhi, " Let's wash our hands."

Ye Sanniang and Ye Lingzhi washed their hands, and sat down on the kang together, "Come on, put on the facial mask." She looked at Zheyuan with a smile and said, "That's okay! Our hands are clean."

What else can I say?People are really serious about playing. "Okay!" Zheyuan could only say.

Ye Sanniang taught Ye Lingzhi how to press the noodles, and Ye Lingzhi's fleshy little hands pressed round and round with the palm.

"How's it going?" Ye Sanniang showed off, pointing at the dough that Ye Lingzhi pressed.

"Are you fooling Ganoderma lucidum?" Zheyuan looked at her dumbfounded and said.

"What's the matter? You're having fun playing with Ganoderma lucidum!" Ye Sanniang said as she looked at her with raised eyebrows and beautiful amber eyes.

"I want to make dumplings too." Ye Yanxing said excitedly, rolling up her sleeves.

"What kind of bags do you guys pack?" Zheyuan looked at the two of them kindly and said.

"Mother?" Ye Luoxing looked at Ye Sanniang with round eyes and said coquettishly.

"Let's learn!" Ye Sanniang said, looking at them with Shui Ling's eyes.

"How could a man make these dumplings, no, no." Zhe Yuan resolutely objected, "Men are far away from the kitchen."

"There is no harm in learning." Ye Sanniang looked at her with deep and bright eyes and said, "You don't have to do what you have learned!"

"Where did you bother to do anything before!" Zheyuan looked at them distressedly and said.

"Just think we're having fun." Ye Sanniang looked at her with crystal-clear eyes and said, "Don't let them run out, it's so cold outside!"

"Can you read and write?" Zhe Yuan said without thinking about it.

"If it's Chinese New Year, let the children relax for two days." Ye Sanniang shook her head and laughed.

"I can't say no to you." Zheyuan had no choice but to give up!
The brothers Ye Yanxing washed their hands and rolled up their sleeves, "How do I wrap them?"

"Don't ask me, I won't either." Ye Sanniang gently bowed her hands.

"I'll teach you." Zheyuan looked at the active brothers and said.

"Uh..." Ye Yanxing looked at Shen Ruyi and the others making fat, fat dumplings that looked like ingots.