Traveled through time with my ex-boyfriend [Chang Tian]

Chapter 94

【Big Daddy loses his temper】

No matter what things Ye Xiaofan did, Lord Chang'an Hou would not be angry with him—at most he would take off his pants and beat him up.

Mr. President will.

At this time, Ye Fan was nestling on the warm kang, watching the small stove to cook edamame.

It's freezing and snowy outside, and the heating inside the cave dwelling is hot. I don't know how comfortable it is.

The fat ball flew in from the outside, and the little feet were still covered with snow particles.

"Son, are you back? Did you have fun?" Ye Fan sipped the salty and fragrant stewed bean soup, smiling like a happy old father.

Fat Tuan is timid, and will stick to him all the time. Since the king came, the little guy is willing to go out. Sometimes he plays for two or three hours in a row, and he doesn't want to go home until it's meal time.

"Happy!" The little guy grabbed onto Ye Fan's wrist, leaned over with his tiny paws, and picked a round edamame from his hand.

Fat Tuan is very interesting when eating. His long eyelashes hang down, his golden eyes focus on the food in his paws, his chubby cheeks bulge, and his sharp teeth gnaw bit by bit.

The small look of concentration and enjoyment caused Ye Fan to peel off several ones one after another, and stuffed them doglegs.

"Eat slowly, son, it's not enough, there's still in the freezer, it's all fresh."

The little guy grinned and smiled obediently, "Thank you, Fanfan~"

My God, it's good to have a son!

Ye Fan wished he could give it all the edamame in the pot.

The little guy finished eating one pill seriously, opened his mouth, and said softly: "I saw big daddy."

Ye Fan sighed guiltyly, and poked the little guy, "I haven't asked you yet, why do you call him 'Big Daddy'?"

"Because Fanfan likes him!" The little guy said naturally, "Fanfan likes him, and Fat Tuan is also willing to make him a big daddy."

Ye Fan said stiffly, "Which eye of yours saw that I like him?"

"I didn't see with my eyes, Fanfan's neurons told me."

Fat Tuan blinked, his voice was soft and serious, and he was not joking, but stating the facts.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, "Little clever ghost."

The fat group was praised, and smiled with a small mouth.

After a while, the little guy suddenly remembered what the king told him——

"Fanfan, big daddy lost his temper."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan felt even more guilty. Without asking, he knew it was because of pushing him yesterday—not pushing, but headbutting.

Well, might as well push it.

Second Sister Ye felt guilty, so she went to visit on purpose, and when she came back, she gave Ye Fan a rare reprimand, because Chang'an Marquis had a lump on his forehead, the size of an egg.

Leaving aside the exaggeration in this statement, anyway, it is a fact that he insulted his ex-boyfriend in public - or when the other party cared about him.

Ye Fan was afraid of being spanked, so he secretly hid in the cave, but didn't dare to go there.

However, it's not a problem to hide all the time. That guy Li Yao won't calm down slowly, he will only accumulate more and more.

Ye Fan pinched his nose and asked Fat Tuan: "Otherwise, you can use big data to calculate, if I pass by at this time, what is the probability of being spanked?"

Fat Tuan really called up the virtual screen and calculated it solemnly.

"It was 20.00% [-]:[-] before lunch."

"And after lunch?"

"After lunch... seven percent of four percent—ah, Fanfan, it will be doubled!"

Fuck, why hesitate, hurry up!

Ye Fan jumped off the bed, put on his shoes, changed his clothes, and tied his hair in one go.

He wisely picked out a deep coat that Li Yao had given him.

Peach red, embroidered with exquisite dark patterns, the lower skirt is stitched with twelve pieces, symbolizing the four seasons of the year in December, and there are thin cloud patterns hidden in the seams, all embroidered with gold thread, I don’t know the flowers. How much work did you do.

Ye Fan was disgusted when he saw it for the first time, "Big man, what pink are you wearing?"

The master who made the clothes said with a smile: "Although it is peach red, it is not feminine. The outer half of the arm is covered with plain color, and the big willow yellow belt is pressed underneath, a little pink is faintly visible. Nobility."

It has to be said that the master has rich experience. If Ye Fan's appearance was originally ninety percent, this dress immediately soared to one hundred and twenty.

The slope is covered with snow, and only a narrow path has been swept out.

Ye Fan walked in a hurry, the hem of the pink clothes swept the snow on both sides, and the golden cloud patterns were looming.

Today, there is a big gathering in the county. The villagers come and go, and they are all amazed to see it casually.

Ye Fan stepped on thick-soled cloud-toed shoes—which Li Yao ordered someone to make, and hurriedly entered the gate of Li's house.

The concierge stood up one after another and greeted him with a smile.

Ye Fan was carrying a bag of boiled edamame in his hand, intending to make an apology, so he must give them some.

A concierge who just came from Jinzhou murmured in a low voice: "This young man came to see our Lord Hou, it's fine if he doesn't inform, why did he only bring some boiled edamame?"

The seniors withdrew their respectful gazes, but smiled silently.

Not to mention the hot boiled edamame, even if there is only bean skin, as long as it is given by Mr. Ye Xiaolang, Lord Hou will take it as a treasure!

Several big and small fried dough sticks looked at each other happily, just waiting to receive the reward.

Sure enough, although Li Yao didn't eat lunch on the big stove that day, he ordered the cook to marinate a big goose. Each person had a delicious goose leg. Everyone's stomach was full, their bodies were warm, and they worked hard.

The remaining goose racks were chopped up by the master's fairy hands and boiled into a milky white soup, with cabbage tofu and goose blood clots added, it was another big meal at night.

Of course, this is something.

Right now, Ye Fan bypassed the shadow wall, crossed the archway, and ran to Li Yao's yard in a hurry - the fat group said, the sooner you come, the less likely you will be beaten.

Ye Fan is almost racing against time.

The main courtyard was very quiet, the women were sweeping the snow lightly, the servants were helping with shovels, and the attendants were standing on the porch with their heads bowed, there was no sound at all.

Even the tiger cat on the window sill was hunched over, tucking in its claws, quietly.

As soon as Ye Fan stepped through the threshold, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly relaxed. Everyone showed expressions of relief, and what's more, they were ecstatic.

For example, the two waiting outside the study.

"Xiao Langjun, are you here?"

Ye Fan smiled, "Co-author, are you waiting for me?"

The long-term followers have been with him for a long time, know his temper, and speak without restraint, "Don't tease the little ones, enter this door, as long as you say a few more words and show a smile, you will be ours." good fortune."

"Come on, I'll try my best."

Ye Fan said it lightly, but in fact he was beating a snare drum in his heart, worried about being spanked!

He ran to Li Yao's yard every day, either nestling in the Nuan Pavilion or sticking to the bedroom. He really didn't come to the study a few times.

Li Yao's study room is not the style of mahogany carved windows and calligraphy and ink that literati are used to, it is simple and grand.

There is an eight-foot-long solid wood desk next to the window, with fierce taotie patterns carved on the left and right walls.

There is a screen couch under the east wall, the couch surface and couch feet are all made of bronze. I don't know what kind of wood is used for the screen wall, and it is not painted.

Ye Fan didn't have the time to look at the bookshelves on the entire wall and the Duobaoge where all kinds of expensive utensils were placed, and a pair of dark eyes looked at the man beside the desk with guilt and flattery.

From the moment he entered the door, Li Yao looked at the map with a cold face, without raising his head.

Hmm... a little scared.

Ye Fan never admits that he was cowardly.

He glanced at the bulge on Li Yao's forehead, hey, it was the first time he knew that his head was so hard.

"Does it still hurt?" He laughed and leaned over, sitting cross-legged across from the desk, looking up at Li Yao.

"The effect of force is reciprocal, I am in pain too, and I can be regarded as self-inflicted... Don't be angry!"

Li Yao finally turned his gaze over and glanced at his forehead.

Ye Fan felt guilty, and made up nonsense pretending to be pitiful: "Maybe it's because my head is hard, and I didn't take off the bag, but it actually hurts."

Li Yao straightened up a little, put down the map, and looked at his hand.

Ye Fan quickly lifted the oilcloth pocket and opened it hastily, "I didn't take a bite of the freshly cooked edamame, so I quickly brought it over. Would you like to try it?"

The mouth of the pocket was open, and a few petals of edamame skin were floating on the surface.

Li Yao raised his eyebrows.

Ye Fan blinked.

"That... I tried the taste, and I was afraid that the saltiness would not be suitable, so I forgot to throw it away, heh, heh heh."

Ye Fan pulled his cheeks and smiled as embarrassingly as he could.

Li Yao lifted his arms and leaned on the armrest, looking at him with dark brown eyes that seemed to be a half-smile.

Ye Fan put his hands together, bent his eyes, puffed up his face, pretending to be tender and cute, "I was wrong, and I will never embarrass you in front of outsiders again, don't be angry, okay?"

Li Yao smiled without saying a word.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, "Brother, don't be angry."

Ma Dan, for the sake of my ass, I don't want to be ashamed for the time being!

Li Yao finally reacted, his voice was like a cello, exciting, "It won't happen in the future?"

"Yes, definitely not!" Ye Fan nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Li Yao hooked the corners of his mouth, and focused his eyes on Maodou.

Ye Fan acted immediately, grabbed the beans, peeled them, and fed them to his mouth.

Li Yao lowered his eyes, looked at the little tender hand that was sticking to the soup, and then at the bean that was pitted by him, sighed softly, and finally ate it to save face.

yeah!

When the alarm was lifted, Ye Fan jumped up relaxedly, bypassed the desk like a loach, and stuck to Li Yao's side.

"Today in Laba, there is a big market in the county. Uncle Yu went to the market to buy meat before dawn. My third sister and my family came to have dinner in the evening. Brother Guan also said that the stewed goose..."

Ye Fan's tender fingers clumsily peeled the edamame, and impatiently peeled it clean, stuffed it into his mouth, half peeling and half gnawing, and got a hand full of soup.

"The third brother and the fourth brother are also coming. My second sister is washing the meat and chopping stuffing. I think she will make a lot of delicious food. Would you like to come?"

"En." Li Yao responded, reached out to pick up the cloth towel on the shelf, grabbed the hand that was sticky with soup, and wiped it carefully.

Ye Fan secretly complained about "cleanliness" in his heart, but a "grateful" smile appeared on his face, "It's useless to wipe it now, and it will get dirty after eating it later."

Actually, no.

Master Chang'an Hou didn't let him touch the edamame skin again, but took a light and thin bone china bowl, peeled it off and put it in the bowl himself.

His fingers were slender and flexible, seemingly unhurried, and he accumulated a small bowl in no time.

The little boy in peach red clothes took a spoon to eat, and ate a large spoonful in one go, smiling indescribably satisfied.

***

The snow fell intermittently for a few days, and on the day of Laba, the sky finally cleared.

The warm winter sun shone into Ye's cave dwelling, making this small courtyard even more warm and lively.

The stove under the big locust tree was seldom used, but now it was cleaned by Aunt Yu, waiting to cook Laba rice.

The hot water in the pot for blanching the goose feathers was used up, and there was no time to burn them.

The eight-treasure rice grains were waiting to be put into the pot, and the second sister Ye went to the water tank and scooped up two scoops of cold water to wash the rice.

However, before reaching out, the basin was taken away.

"Don't freeze on this cold day."

Guan Erlang smiled, stretched his hand into the basin, and skillfully washed the rice grains.

"I just brought it up from the well. It's not too cold." The second sister Ye was so embarrassed that she wanted to take it, but it was inconvenient to get too close to him, so she smiled and said, "This is a woman's job. You can do it alone." What are the men rushing to do?"

"Why are women not women? Anything related to suffering has to be handed over to the man—so many rice grains for nothing?"

When he said this, his tone was relaxed and humorous, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes contained a lot of warmth.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Erlang." Second Sister Ye smiled politely, turned her back, her cheeks were involuntarily flushed.

Under the south wall.

Third Sister Ye was picking up goose feathers, but Erxiao Guan wanted to make goose feather shuttlecocks.Seeing this scene, the third sister didn't care about the shuttlecock or not, and approached Guan Dalang mysteriously to chat.

"I look at the appearance of the second child, why does it seem that I have taken a fancy to my second sister?"

Guan Dalang was grinding soybean milk, when he heard what Third Sister said, he immediately laughed, "Did you just see that?"

Third Sister Ye stared, "You guys knew about it a long time ago, so you just kept it from me?"

"How can it be, my second child is afraid that you will not like it, so I dare not say it." Guan Dalang hastily coaxed, "If you don't dislike it, come back and make a match?"

Third Sister Ye snorted, "I don't care, it's fine if I'm the only one who suffers and suffers wronged, why should one or two of our Ye family's ladies marry into your Laoguan's family?"

"Smoke from the ancestral grave of our old Guan's family!" Guan Dalang kept laughing along with him.

Third Sister Ye didn't hold back, burst out laughing, and then gave her man a coquettish look, "Didn't you mean boiled bean curd sticks, why are you grinding so much?"

"The excess is pressed into tofu, frozen and eaten during the Chinese New Year."

Just now Ye Fan inadvertently mentioned that he wanted to eat frozen tofu stew, Guan Dalang made a note of it, and planned to grind more and freeze it on the roof so that he could eat it until the beginning of spring.

Third Sister Ye snorted in satisfaction, turned her waist and went to talk to Second Sister.

Under the west window.

Yu Sanniang was playing with a small white porcelain bowl, which was a birthday gift from Li Wuniang. She was reluctant to use it before, so she took it out yesterday and filled it with water to raise the fruit leaves.

Unexpectedly, after one night, the water in the bowl froze into ice, and there were two green leaves hanging on the crystal clear ice, which looked very beautiful.

Yu Sanniang was very pleasantly surprised. She was afraid of being damaged when she put it outside, and she was afraid of melting when she took it inside. She stood by the window and turned around, unable to make up her mind for a long time.

Guan Goro appeared out of nowhere and grabbed it rudely.

"Hey, why are you robbing me?" Yu Sanniang was anxious, and tiptoed to grab it.

Guan Wulang didn't explain, and stepped on Jing Yan'er without humming, not letting her reach it.

Sanniang was so angry that she picked up a snow cube and threw it at him: "I still thought you were a good person, but you turned out to be a domineering one!"

Guan Goro still didn't say anything, he just turned his back, took out the small carving knife he carried with him, and stabbed his head, not knowing what to do.

Can't tell whether it's because she loves something or is disappointed with this person, but Yu Sanniang just feels so wronged, she can't help covering her face, squatting on the ground and crying.

Guan Goro heard her cry, glanced at her quietly, turned his back quickly, and continued to engrave.

There was a lot of commotion here, and everyone inside and outside the house was alarmed.

Aunt Yu hurriedly shouted out with a frying spoon, "Little ancestor, what's wrong?"

When Yu Sanniang heard her voice, she cried even harder.

Ye Fan held the door and said with a smile, "Who bullied Sanniang?"

Li Yao stood behind him with his hands behind his back leisurely.

Aunt Yu patted her daughter lightly, "Look, I've disturbed Lord Hou and Xiao Lang, let's see if you can still eat!"

Yu Sanniang cried even harder.

Third Sister Ye hurriedly grabbed Aunt Yu, and said with a smile: "It seems that the fifth child is messed up, how can aunt say her? Goro, return the things to San Niang."

"Wait a little longer." Guan Wulang responded sullenly, and his hand was faster.After a while, an ice crystal bunny was carved out, with two leaves just at the position of the ears.

Aunt Yu exclaimed, "Hey, this is so dexterous, and if you add a pair of red eyes, you'll be alive!"

Everyone praised it one after another, even Lord Chang'an Hou, who had countless treasures, nodded in approval.

Yu Sanniang raised her wet red eyes and saw that guy stretching out his hand, handing the little ice rabbit to her.

"Don't, don't cry." Guan Goro turned his head away, but couldn't control his eyes, boldly aiming and aiming at that red face.

"Silly boy, you can't even say a word of nice things!" Third Sister Ye slapped him with a smile, "Hurry up, let San Niang slap him a few times to vent his anger."

Everyone around knew it was a joke, but Guan Wulang took it seriously, and leaned in front of Yu Sanniang without hesitation, and said naively, "I'll give you a few hits."

Yu Sanniang finally laughed through her tears, took the rabbit shyly, and gave him an angry look, "Who cares to beat you?"

Everyone laughed.

Third Sister Ye looked at Guan Dalang, and teased in a low voice, "I have to promise this to your family."

Guan Dalang laughed heartily, "This year, offer more incense sticks to our ancestors!"

The copper bell on the door rang, and someone shouted outside: "Is Ye Xiaolang at home?"

"Here!" Ye Fan happily went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged woman, not tall, with a round face, and she spoke very frankly.

"I went to the county market today, and I met a seller of frozen pears. Thinking that Xiaolang likes to eat them, I ordered more."

The basket is very big, filled with big yellow pears.

Ye Fan scratched his head embarrassingly, "Auntie is too polite, such a good pear must cost a lot of money, right?"

"No matter how much money there is, it's all earned in Xiao Lang's wine shop!" The woman smiled and handed the basket to Ye Fan.

The basket was not light, and the woman obviously struggled to carry it, so a hand came around and took it for Ye Fan.

Only then did the woman discover Li Yao's existence, she was both honored and terrified, she hurriedly bowed and said goodbye.

Ye Fan poked his ex-boyfriend's hard arm, "I see you scare people."

Li Yao hooked his lips and looked at the wicker basket, "Do you like this?"

"Well, I used to eat it when I was young, but I didn't expect my aunt to remember it."

Ye Fan put his hand on Li Yao's wrist and looked at the pears in the basket with complicated eyes.

The childhood he was talking about was not the childhood with Li Yao, but the original body.In Yuanshen's memory, Father Ye would buy a large basket of frozen pears every year, hang them under the south wall, and eat them until spring.The older sisters also liked it, but they only tasted one or two, and kept the rest for him.

Li Yao took his shoulders and said warmly: "Since I like it, I will plant a few trees on the slope in spring."

The pit by the door hadn't been filled yet, but two pear trees just happened to be planted, which can bloom and bear fruit—won't it be better than the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that attracts the wind and attracts butterflies?

When Ye Fan thought about it, it was true, "Plant some more plantains, the green ones look refreshing, and you can hear the sound when it rains—can you buy plantain roots?"

"Yes." Master Chang'an Hou nodded without hesitation.

If you want, you will have it.

"There is also the mushroom house, which needs to be rebuilt. It is still a bit small. Flammulina velutipes and Tricholoma mushrooms are mixed in a cave, so they don't grow well."

"Well, after the Chinese New Year, I'll ask someone to clean it up."

"There are also oil sunflowers, which need to be planted more. If the winter wheat grows well next year, I want to open an instant noodle workshop."

Li Yao smiled, thinking of going together.

In addition to winter wheat, there are also noodles.In fact, it was cheaper for them to use flour fruit flour as an ingredient than winter wheat.

Ye Fan tilted his head at him, "Can you help me think about the sales of wine? It is mainly sold to rich people, the more expensive the better."

Li Yao smiled, "Leave it to me."

Ye Fan smiled, "If you think about it this way, there are quite a lot of things to do next year."

He put his hips on his hips, looked at the vast white land, and took a deep breath, "This will be our home from now on, let's do it well!"

Li Yao hooked his lips, and his deep eyes were shining with stars.

Our home is... fine.