The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 213 No More Tears

Ye Xiangchun knows that he is suffering now, and also knows that there will be various storms and dangerous shoals in the days to come.

But at least life is getting better every day, and the joy of starting from scratch also makes her feel satisfied.

What made Ye Xiangchun even more gratified was that the direction of her efforts was not wrong, and she was about to see the results.

This is better than those families in the village who face the loess all their lives and turn their backs to the sky, and only have enough food and clothing in the end.

It's better than Ye Dasong, who can lose money in business to the point of selling his sister.

Ye Xiangchun almost used all his strength to grab Jing Yu's shoulder heavily.No matter how painful the wound on the palm was, it couldn't match the firmness in her heart.

Ye Xiangchun said solemnly to Jing Yu: "So, you are my motivation, and I am your benchmark. Don't listen to others, just believe in me. The two of us have worked hard, and we will be better in the end."

Jing Yu's tears kept rolling in his eye sockets, but he finally rubbed his eye sockets with his sleeve and nodded vigorously.

It seems that from this moment, Jing Yu's thin waist became straighter.Since then, he has never shed a tear.

Ye Xiangchun finished the final finishing work, and was really tired and almost unsteady.The two arms hang down on the sides of the body, and they don't feel their existence at all.

Back in the house, Jingyu had warmed the water and was about to scoop it out.

Ye Xiangchun walked over quickly, and pulled Jing Yu who had just stepped on the small bench and leaned over to scoop water in the cauldron while supporting the pot platform.

"My dear, do you want to stew yourself in an iron pot?" Ye Xiangchun smiled and put Jingyu on the ground, and said: "From now on, you are not allowed to climb on the bench or the pot. If you can't reach it, forget it, it's too dangerous, and the bench is not stable. Just fell in."

"It's within reach." Jing Yu puffed out her chest, tiptoed, and stretched her neck, finally getting a bit taller.

Seeing Jing Yu's stubborn temper, Ye Xiangchun couldn't help laughing.

This is the feeling of having a family member, such a stubborn little brother who knows what is cold and what is hot, is really good to make Ye Xiangchun feel at ease.

Both of them were so tired that they simply washed up and fell asleep.

Ye Xiangchun felt that the moment his body was next to the kang, when his eyes were dark, he didn't know anything.

The next morning, it was Da Shengzi who yelled outside the courtyard and howled a few times before Ye Xiangchun was woken up.

"What's wrong with you? You haven't heard anything after shouting for a long time." Da Shengzi was startled when he saw Ye Xiangchun walking out crookedly, "Is this sick?"

"I'm not sick, I'm just too tired." Ye Xiangchun really didn't want to move, so he leaned against the door frame to rest for a while before he had the energy to continue walking.

But holding the latch with both hands, it takes courage to pull the latch open again and again.

After a night's rest, Ye Xiangchun's fingers were swollen, and there was a layer of oily skin on the broken skin of the palm, which was extremely hot and painful.

"Did you work again after we left?" Da Shengzi glanced at the backyard, and saw that Lao Gao's grain stalks were much less yesterday.

"Well, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it." Ye Xiangchun shook his head a few times to wake himself up, and then asked him: "Have you eaten yet? You two are still digging a hole today, and I'll deliver water. "

"I ate it." Da Shengzi walked towards the kitchen while talking: "Go and wash your face. I'll see what I can do, and you can eat ready-made ones later."

Ye Xiangchun didn't even have the energy to express his gratitude now, so he nodded and went to wash his face slowly.

(End of this chapter)