Pigeon Sprout immediately turned from sadness to joy and asked overjoyed:
"Where are you? Have you returned from Brother Wen and the others?"
I stood on my feet and looked out. When I saw Ye Congwen's figure, I quickly ran down to greet him happily. I jumped up and down and ran to the river.
When a group of child brides saw Ye Congwen and the others coming back, they also shouted into the house:
"Sisters, we'll have dinner later. Brother Congwen and sister Wanqing are finally back, waiting for them to have dinner together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he followed the pig bean sprouts and ran towards the pier by the river. From a distance, they shouted to each other like brothers and sisters, which made Ye Congwen and the three of them feel a sense of belonging.
Ye Congwen saw Mudouya taking the lead, followed by a group of lively little girls, chattering, noisy, and laughing. He instantly forgot the fatigue of the past few days.
Ye Congwen got off the small wooden boat, hugged the pigeon sprouts that came running away, and greeted the child brides who followed them one by one.
"After not seeing each other for a few months, my sister Dou Ya already knows that she has thrown herself into my arms. She has indeed become a girl!"
Bian Wanqing put away the small wooden boat and walked side by side with Jia Zhenzhu. She took the tea from the child bride and joked with a smile.
Only then did Mudou Ya realize that she was only looking at Ye Congwen, but ignored Bian Wanqing and Jia Zhenzhu. She quickly struggled down, walked to Bian Wanqing, and greeted politely:
"Sister Wanqing, sister Pearl, why are you back now?"
Bian Wanqing was stunned by the question. When she thought of her deliberate act of coquettishness and making things difficult for Ye Congwen in Lizhou, she could only hide it:
"I'm busy practicing in Yuesheng Palace, so I'm delayed. Sister Douya, we haven't had hot rice or vegetables for three or four months. How about cooking up some of my sister's specialty dishes tonight?"
"We have just cooked a table of dishes, all of which are specialty dishes. Sister Wanqing and Sister Pearl, if you are hungry, please come back with us to eat!"
The child brides on the side opened their invitations one after another. Since Ye Congwen is back, he will move to a new house tomorrow. He must eat quickly and move his things here first.
A group of people gathered around Bian Wanqing and asked about the situation of the Yuesheng Palace ruins. Bian Wanqing was surrounded by dozens of child brides. They picked out interesting things to talk about. They were chattering along the way. Even when they got to the dinner table, they still surrounded her. .
Ye Congwen saw that Bian Wanqing had made these little girls laugh within a few minutes, and he knew that he had not wasted his time in inviting this young lady to his home.
In terms of lively atmosphere, Yu Yueyue and Mudouya couldn't catch up with her.
The restaurant in the newly built house was bright and big enough. There were more than a hundred people seated and half of it was open. Ye Congwen ate hot rice and drank warm wine, watching the room lively and lively. After finishing the meal, Then immediately announced:
"Let's move our things here today, and we'll move into our new house early tomorrow morning!"
After giving the order, more than a hundred child brides cheered and ran to their favorite rooms, calling their maids to move their personal belongings in advance.
Ye Congwen was full of wine and food. He followed Dou Ya and looked around the new house. Unfortunately, it was pitch dark at night. What could he see with an oil lamp?
After walking around casually, he went to talk to the old patriarch Ye Wudi.
As soon as they heard that Ye Congwen was back, Ye Congwen and other giants from the younger generation came over to watch the excitement. When they learned that Ye Congwen had been promoted to the realm of copper-skinned iron-bone perfection, one by one they had just been promoted to the bronze cauldron. It didn't take long for people to lose their sense of pride. The old patriarch was proud of Ye Congwen's cultivation speed. After all, he was the one who brought him up, which was a waste of his own efforts. But now Ye Congwenqing is better than the master, and he has lived up to expectations.
Seeing that the night was getting dark, he urged Ye Congwen to go home and rest early, after all, he would move into a new house tomorrow.
Ye Congwen nodded. He ran all the way and didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights in a row. It was time to go back and take a bath and sleep comfortably.
At dawn the next day, the entire Tieta Village became busy, with people moving and people cooking. Ye Congwen was the head of the family, so naturally he didn't need to do it himself.
One hundred and twenty-eight child brides had long been trained by pigeon sprouts to be diligent and active, and there were hundreds of giants helping to move things. Before noon, everything was done smoothly.
Yu Yueyue and Lin Xiaoyu brought the young and old from Yu Mansion and Lin Mansion to come to congratulate and prepare to decorate their rooms.
Ye Congwen drank and chatted with the elders of Yu Mansion and Lin Mansion, and visited the new house. The fuss continued until the sun went down, and then he sent the guests back one after another.
After a busy day, when the guests had dispersed, Ye Congwen was drunk and walked to his main room alone.
The house was decorated with lights and candles, and it was even more splendidly decorated. But as soon as Ye Congwen sat down on the brand new recliner, he discovered the problem.
Living alone in such a big house, it was deserted and deserted, as if I had suddenly returned to three years ago.
"I spent 30,000 gold bars to build a new house. Looking back, I still go back to the lonely days of cold pots and cold stoves. What do I want? Three years ago, there was a pigeon sprout who could come over and talk to me from time to time. Now it makes no sense and is even worse!"
Ye Congwen suddenly woke up from alcohol. Why did he build a new house? Isn’t it just because there are so many people that it’s lively?
You have to invite them all over, otherwise you will be shooting yourself in the foot.
Ye Congwen thought that everyone had drunk today, so he might as well call them all over in the name of drinking sobering tea.
The plan was decided. Ye Congwen boiled a pot of water and slowly walked outside. First he came to Mudouya's yard. After knocking on the door for a long time, he found no one, so he had to walk to Yu Yueyue's yard, which was also empty. one person.
I was feeling suspicious and uneasy when I suddenly saw Bian Wanqing's yard brightly lit, bustling with laughter and laughter.
Only then did Ye Congwen realize that Bian Wanqing was causing trouble here and deliberately gathered all these women. Is this to avenge Junshan for being neglected?
This is clearly to invite you into the urn. If you get in, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.
When I thought of this, I retreated in my heart. It would be better to stay alone for a night and look for opportunities to break through their defenses one by one tomorrow.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step back, he heard Bian Wanqing yelling loudly:
"Where did the flower-picking thief come from? You dare to sneak into Wanqing Palace to plot evil. Aren't you afraid of Deputy Commander Ye's Liuhe Bahuang Jue?"
The people inside laughed, and Ye Congwen immediately understood that Bian Wanqing was deliberately trying to eliminate him, so he simply walked in openly.
The courtyard door is open, and there are various exquisite rockeries, potted root carvings, and two rows of red lanterns leading directly to the main house along the bluestone road.
Ye Congwen secretly sighed that Bian Wanqing was a very particular woman. In just one day, she made the yard smell like fireworks and it was not deserted at all.
"It's me, sitting together and chatting so late. Aren't you going to sleep?" Ye Congwen walked into the main room and found a group of women chatting around the stove, eating melon seeds, and their eyes looked like they were watching a movie.
"How can one sleep alone in such a cold weather? You are not willing to spend money to hire a maid to warm our bed."
Bian Wanqing complained casually, and suddenly wanted to find something interesting. She blinked at Ye Congwen and asked curiously:
"Sir Vice Commander, if you are still up so late, are you afraid of the cold and unable to sleep, and want to find a maid to warm your bed?"
Ye Congwen saw that Bian Wanqing's thoughts were revealed, so he openly admitted that he came here to take his wife back to sleep.
But after looking around at the faces of these five women, I immediately felt troubled. No matter who I took back, I would offend the other four. And looking at the united effort, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to persuade any one of them.
This Bian Wanqing is avenging her private revenge. If she doesn't comfort her well, I'm afraid she will have an uneasy life in the future.
Ye Congwen saw a table set up on the stove, covered with a brand new cotton table cover. Five women were lying on the table, warming themselves by the fire and chatting, with no intention of making room for themselves.
"I came to your house and didn't even give you a seat. Is this how you treat guests?"
"Aren't you here to hug your wife and go back to warm the bed? Anyway, you won't stay here for long, why should I leave a place for you?"
Bian Wanqing replied with a smile, making it clear that she wanted to make things difficult for Ye Congwen, but she wanted to see how he chose.
One is the young daughter-in-law who is getting married, and the other is the beautiful disciple who loves her first love. Whoever you choose will offend the other.
Ye Congwen walked up to Bian Wanqing without saying a word, picked him up and walked outside.
"Alas! Why are you hugging me? I won't warm your bed!"
Bian Wanqing was stunned immediately. If he stopped becoming the public enemy of these women, wouldn't he be shooting himself in the foot?
Bian Wanqing stopped immediately. He committed a foul first. How could he incite these women to follow him and blackmail Ye Congwen in the future?
Seeing everyone making fun of herself, Bian Wanqing immediately begged for mercy:
"Ye Congwen, Qing'er was wrong. I will never go against you again, okay?"
"Aren't you obsessed with the Holy Level Kung Fu? You are the oldest here, can I give you this opportunity first?"
Ye Congwen asked with a smile. Yesterday, the group of aunts and aunts were still questioning him, saying that the stomachs of four or five female babies were unresponsive, and they all began to wonder if there was something wrong with their body.
Who asked Bian Wanqing to deceive others by tying three small pillows to her, and operating on her would have the effect of setting things straight.
"It's inconvenient for me to visit my relatives today. How about next time?"
Bian Wanqing gave a random excuse and tried to struggle down. How could Ye Congwen believe Bian Wanqing's lies? He still held on to her and wanted to take her back to his room.
"Okay, okay, I admit that I'm lying. I still want to participate in the genius event the year after next. You can't let me compete with a big belly, right?"
Bian Wanqing became anxious. Now Ye Congwen was a master of perfection with bronze skin and iron bones. If he really wanted to use force, he would have no room to resist. The ancestor of the Bian Mansion had carefully cultivated him for more than 20 years, and he was looking forward to going to the imperial capital's genius event to make her look good. If he delayed because he was pregnant with Ye Congwen, wouldn't the old man be angry to death?