When Ye Qing returned from the Deaf Old Lady's place, Yu Li had already started tidying up the house.
Now, Yu Li's daily work had been fixed.
Before noon, he would come over to cook and have lunch with the deaf old lady. He would accompany the old lady for a while before going home. He would come back to wash clothes at night.
After eating, he cleaned the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen and Ye Qing's room. If the room was messy, he also cleaned it up.
Seeing Yu Li tidying up the room, Ye Qing walked in and half-closed the door.
Although there were many people living in the backyard, Ye Qing's side was still considered quiet.
If someone were to approach, Ye Qing would be able to hear it from afar with his ears.
Seeing Ye Qing close the door, Yu Li suddenly became a little nervous.
The room darkened. Ye Qing walked to Yu Li's side. It was obvious that she was very nervous, and her breathing became heavy.
"Are you nervous?" Ye Qing walked up to Yu Li. Yu Li was about 1.6 meters tall. In this era, there were no high heels. When she stood, she only reached Ye Qing's chest.
She shook her head. Ye Qing's body was almost pressed against hers. She was extremely nervous, and her mind was almost blank.
Her thoughts ran wild and she had no idea what to do.
Ye Qing raised his hand to support Yu Li's chin and gently lifted her head.
Yu Li's face was already flushed red, like a seductress. A human red apple.
Yu Li didn't dare to look at Ye Qing in the eye. She was so nervous that her hands turned white.
She closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering. She was trembling, fully displaying the nervousness in her heart.
Feeling her lips pressed against hers, Yu Li's mind went completely blank. She felt dizzy, and her body went out of control for a moment. Then, she instinctively opened her mouth.
After a long time, she stopped. Yu Li felt that her soul seemed to have returned. When she realized that her hands were actually on Ye Qing's waist.
Ye Qing's hands were placed on his headlights.
In the next moment, Yu Li was like a frightened little rabbit. She instantly broke free and took a few steps back.
She had never had such an experience. Most importantly, she found that she did not resist at all.
"This is a good car!" Ye Qing thought to himself. The car lights were especially perfect.
Yu Li couldn't stay any longer. Afraid that Ye Qing would cook her, she ran out of Ye Qing's room in a panic.
When she felt that her face was no longer burning and her mood had calmed down, she returned home as usual.
Seeing Yu Li leave, Ye Qing did not stop her.
Because it was too inconvenient to do things here.
The first two times he had discussed the Way of Tea with Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu had not dared to make a sound and had bitten him so hard that it hurt.
If not for the Iron Skin Technique, he would probably still have many teeth marks on his body.
Ye Qing couldn't help but wonder if he should find a quiet house outside. Otherwise, if he had to do something, the Siheyuan wouldn't be suitable.
However, in this day and age, buying a house was also a very troublesome matter.
Moreover, for those who already had a house, it was almost impossible to buy a new one.
In addition, Ye Qing had just renovated his house. It would be even more difficult to buy a house.
Things will cross the bridge when they come to it. Ye Qing was not the kind of person who thought about cooking and making tea all day.
At the same time, at Qin Huairu's dining table.
A family of five was eating cornbread. In front of each person was a bowl of coarse rice porridge.
However, on the dining table, there was a stack of cornbread, pickles, and a lunch box of braised pork.
The red braised pork was so fragrant that Qin Huiru even closed the windows.
At the dining table, Jia Zhang-shi ate with a mouthful of oil.
On the other hand, the three children, Bang Geng, Xiao Dang, and Xiao Huai Hua, had eaten a little. However, Xiao Dang and Xiao Huai Hua were only digging in their bowls and did not eat at all.
Qin Huairu looked at the three children.
When he thought of Xu Damao's stolen hen, how could he not understand?
Putting down her bowl and chopsticks, Qin Huiru looked at the stick and asked,""Awesome, tell Mom, did you steal Xu Damao's chicken?”
When the stick guy heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he immediately shook his head.
At this time, Jia Zhangshi said,"What nonsense are you talking about? Is our boy that kind of child?"”
When Qin Huairu heard this, she pointed at the oil stains on the locust flower's face and said,""Look at the oily spots on the little locust flower's face. She didn't even eat. She didn't even touch the braised pork. If she hadn't eaten her fill outside, would she have done this?”
Jia Zhang-shi also noticed it at this time. She stared at the stick and asked,"Awesome, tell Grandma the truth. Did you steal the chicken?”
The stick guy shook his head nervously and said,"I don't know!"
Jia Zhangshi looked at Little Dang, who immediately said,""I don't know either!"
When Jia Zhang-shi's gaze fell on the little locust flower, the little locust flower said,""Grandma, brother's beggar's chicken is delicious!”
When the answer was out, Jia Zhangshi didn't know what to say. Qin Huairu's face was filled with disappointment.
At this moment, the meme spoke up." I didn't steal that chicken. I picked it up in the front yard. It ran away without being caught!"”
After Qin Huairu heard this, she merely poked the stick on the head with her finger and did not lecture him.
Jia Zhangshi said," You three listen up. After dinner, do your homework at home. No one is allowed to go out!"”
……
After the sky turned dark, the assembly of the entire academy was held on time. Ye Qing brought a stool and sat in a corner.
This was also the position that the original owner had always been in.
In the middle of the courtyard, there was a square table with three armchairs. On the square table, there were three porcelain cups and chicken soup from He Yuzhu's house in the middle.
Ye Qing was almost the last to arrive. Second Uncle glanced at Ye Qing in the corner and stood up.
"Today, the entire academy is holding a meeting to discuss one thing. A chicken was stolen from Xu Damao's family. At this time, someone happened to be stewing chicken soup on the stove. Perhaps this is a coincidence, or perhaps it's not a coincidence…Let's not talk about anything else.”
Ye Qing's gaze landed on Qin Huiru as he parted his bangs. He looked at her expression and saw that Qin Huiru's expression was as usual, as though she was an outsider.
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