Chapter 73 I Only Like You
"Please come back." In Ye Qinghan's cold voice, there was a trace of determination, and it seemed that there was also hidden displeasure, like the deep night, shrouding people's hearts.

Song Matchmaker paused for a moment, and then said unwillingly: "Miss Wang, Miss Chen, Miss Zhao, you should choose one! They are all good! Take a look at the album!"

Ye Qinghan closed the door indifferently.

Matchmaker Song slammed on the door and shouted: "Look at the album! This album was drawn by an artist in the town. It is no different from a real person. You will know it after reading it! They are definitely handsome and have big butts. Girl! You’re so good-looking and fertile! You don’t like the girls in the village, but the girls from the three families outside the village are really good! When did my matchmaker, Song, cheat someone?”

Matchmaker Song was sweating profusely, but there was still no movement inside the door.

Matchmaker Song sighed, and said resentfully: "I really don't know what's good and what's wrong, thanks to my slobber! You're not too young, and your parents left early. If I don't worry about you, who will worry about you? It's just kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Since the scars on Ye Qinghan's face disappeared, many girls in the village who have not left the cabinet have paid attention to him.

Of course, Tang Xiaoxiu was the first choice.

Some time ago, the Tang family and the Ye family were entangled, and a marriage went through many twists and turns. The girls in the village put all their attention on this matter, and they also lost their thoughts on Ye Qinghan.

Every time the marriage between the Tang family and the Ye family was about to fall through, many families entrusted matchmakers to the Tang family to propose marriage, but unexpectedly, they were rejected time and time again.

After finally waiting for the marriage between the Tang family and the Ye family to come to nothing, the Tang family said that the eldest grandson has not completed his studies, so they will not talk about the marriage for the time being, which made the girls feel disappointed again.

In addition to being lost, their thoughts towards Ye Qinghan gradually warmed up.

Not only people with marriageable daughters in the village heard that the Ye family’s third-bedroom business is doing very well, but also many people with marriageable daughters outside the village heard about it. The matchmaker was busy again.

Matchmaker Song sighed and left unwillingly.

Now, the third wife of the Ye family can be regarded as a small wealthy household in the village. If she says that it is a marriage, she can get a lot of red envelopes. She plans to continue coming to persuade Ye Qinghan tomorrow evening. She believes that with her brilliant tongue With this ability, I will be able to persuade Ye Qinghan to pick a girl to marry.

Ye Qiongdan returned to the new house after the Song matchmaker left.

In the new house, it was quiet.

An oil lamp stood on the kitchen table, and the dim light illuminated a round table.

The table was full of vegetables, but the fourth uncle was the only one wolfing it down. He had been exhausted all day helping Xueyatou to bake dried bracken.

Xueyatou and Haiyatou looked at each other awkwardly, not daring to speak.

Ye Qingyu sighed, hesitated to speak, and finally said after a while: "At least you should read the picture book."

"No need." Ye Qinghan's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, but their light was firm.

Except for Ye Qiongdan, he didn't want to get close to any women. Just getting close to him was like throwing a handful of gravel on his skin.

"Brother, if my parents are still here, I definitely hope that you will start a family soon," Ye Qingyu said gently, "After your parents passed away, you have undertaken too much for this family. You have worked hard to take care of me and third sister. You Bearing everything silently, bearing everything that you shouldn't have to bear, my third sister and I must have made you feel very lonely and hard from time to time, right?"

"No."

The three-bedroom couple saved him and gave him warm fatherly and maternal love. After they passed away, he should take care of the siblings with all his heart, even if it was to repay his kindness.

"Brother, if you marry a wife, you won't feel lonely," Ye Qingyu said sincerely, "Your wife will love you, and your children will love you too. With them, your life will be complete."

Ye Qiongdan couldn't take it anymore, she walked in, couldn't suppress the sourness in her heart and said: "Even if you want to get married, you have to marry the woman you love! Isn't a loveless marriage a cage without a lock? When I was free, if I married a woman casually and accommodated the other party unwillingly, how aggrieved would I be? I don't want my elder brother to live so aggrieved!"

Ye Qingyu was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he saw Sanmei react so strongly, it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Your elder brother is not young anymore..."

"Then you can't marry for the sake of getting married." If the elder brother falls in love with another woman in the future, she will be sad, but she will also smile and bless her.

Now, hasn't the eldest brother not met true love?

Why let him get married in a hurry?

Why let other women steal his gaze?
Ye Qiongdan felt as uncomfortable as eating a sour lemon.

"Let's eat! The food is getting cold!" Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, she quickly sat down and started picking up vegetables.

So the meal was finished in silence.

After dinner, Ye Qiongdan went out the door dully alone, sat on a big rock by the river, resting his chin on the river surface rippling with broken moonlight.

The reeds by the river have already bloomed, like white snowflakes, drifting by her blue clothes with the night wind, occasionally two fish jumped out of the water, breaking the peaceful night.

Ye Qiongdan sighed, suddenly, a bouquet of wild flowers with night dew appeared in front of her.

Ye Qiongdan picked up wild flowers and sniffed them, and heard Ye Qinghan behind him say firmly: "I will not marry other women."

So, she felt a little sour again.

How nice it would be if I wasn't your sister in name?

"Oh." She stood up, lowered her head and kicked the gravel at her feet.

"Really." He repeated.

"If you meet a woman you like in the future, of course I won't object." She endured her disappointment and said calmly.

"No." He answered firmly.

She paused, summoned up her courage and asked, "Why?"

"will not."

Now that he has met the person he likes, of course he will never meet someone he likes again in the future.

"Then I will forcefully believe you now," she forced a smile, "but if you meet a woman you like in the future, you must tell me, don't worry, I will be a very good sister-in-law, and I will definitely not bully you Sister-in-law's. As long as it is someone you like, I will treat it well. "

Ye Qinghan looked at her drooping little face and thought to himself, what a silly girl.

The moonlight fell quietly, and after getting Ye Qinghan's promise, the gloom in her heart suddenly dissipated. She knew that Ye Qinghan was a person who would not be easily shaken. It's over.

So, she chuckled again: "Let's go, let's go to Gongshan to have a look. While it's still early, go pick some saltpeter and boil it. In the morning, let's try to make a bucket of ice with the big wooden tub at home!"

She held the bouquet of flowers tightly in her hand, and the soft skirt ran across layers of snow-white reed flowers, like the clear waves of a lake.

She was humming a tune he hadn't heard before, walking briskly.

Ye Qinghan stared at her back, and realized that he was getting more and more deeply involved in this relationship, as if he was walking in this field full of reed flowers, unable to see the way ahead.

After half a stick of incense, the two brought some tools for digging saltpeter and came to the cave where they sheltered from the rain last time.

"There are a total of five Gongshan Mountains near here, and there are eleven caves in the mountains. Each cave has saltpeter, but the production of saltpeter is not too much." Ye Qinghan said.

Since she mentioned the need to boil nitrate to make ice last time, he made a special trip to check the caves on these hills.

"It doesn't matter, after the saltpeter is dissolved in water, the saltpeter can be extracted and reused by cooling crystallization or evaporation crystallization, so we don't need too much saltpeter. The saltpeter dug from the nearby mountains is enough for us to use it again and again." Repeated icing."

Ye Qiongdan sighed with some regret when he said this: "The rich and noble families in the North will dig out the ice that has been frozen in the river for several feet in winter and bury it in the cellar for the next summer. We use it, so we can only do business for ordinary people in the north. It is different in the south. It is difficult for rivers to freeze thickly in winter in the south, and it is not convenient to transport ice from the north to the south. If we make ice in the south The business will definitely make a lot of money!"

"There will definitely be conditions in the future." Ye Qinghan said firmly.

"Yeah!" She nodded emphatically.

The saltpeter is not difficult to scrape, and in a short while, they scraped two buckets full.

Ye Qinghan went down the mountain with two barrels of saltpeter, and Ye Qiongdan followed closely behind with tools.

After returning to the new house, only Ye Qingyu's room was still lit, probably still taking a medicine bath.

Hai girl is the only person in the whole family who is not so busy, so sometimes she will take on the responsibility of boiling the medicinal soup, and then deliver the medicinal soup to the compartment of Ye Qingyu's room.

During this period of time, Ye Qingyu was already able to support the edge of the bed, the table, the chair... and walked slowly, but if he walked for a little longer, his legs would become weak, so let him go to the cubicle to take a bath or go to the latrine alone, It's okay.

Ye Qiongdan found out a rusty old pot, Ye Qinghan accompanied her, and started to add fire to boil the nitrate.

Before the water in the pot boiled, Ye Qiongdan unconsciously fell asleep leaning on Ye Qinghan's shoulder.

She was very peaceful when she was asleep, her long eyelashes cast a rosy shadow on her fair face, her breath gently and softly on his neck, fluttering on his neck like a soft goose feather his heart.

Ye Qinghan's eyes were dark, she really hoped that this moment could be forever, she just leaned against him quietly, as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

He picked her up carefully, put her on the bed in her room, took off her shoes and covered her with a thin quilt.

When he was leaving, he couldn't restrain himself from stretching out his hand again, and gently brushed away her messy hair at the sideburns.

The moonlight is gentle, but he dare not stay any longer.

When Ye Qiongdan woke up, it was already the first quarter of the next day, and she found herself lying on the bed with all her clothes covered, with a thin quilt covering her body.

She lifted off the thin quilt and got out of bed, and ran to the kitchen with her shoes on. There was a basin of nitrate crystals next to the old pot in the kitchen.

She found a large wooden basin in the kitchen and poured the nitrate crystals into it. Then, she put a clay pot in the wooden basin and filled it with some cold boiled water.

Just as the clay pot was filled with water, Ye Qinghan walked in with a bucket of cool well water.

"Brother, pour the water into the wooden basin!" Ye Qiongdan said hastily.

Ye Qinghan brought several buckets of water to fill the tub, and Ye Qiongdan poured the nitrate crystals boiled last night into it.

(End of this chapter)

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