The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 31 Two new illustrations

"Girl, look quickly, what father bought for you came back."

Ye Jian put down his daughter, pointed at the basket, his face was filled with unconcealable joy.

"Wow, there is meat."

Doubao has sharp eyes, and he saw the pork belly at a glance, pulled it out of the basket, and ran into the kitchen with it.

"For dinner, I have fried meat with bamboo shoots."

Douding also booed, clasped his hands, and pretended to be riding a pony, having fun around his father and sister.

"Hahaha."

Ye Jian looked happy, picked up his youngest son again, and turned around twice on the spot.

"whee."

Douding likes to hold it high, and his eyes are narrowed into slits when he smiles.

The little voice of giggling milk makes people feel refreshed when listening to it.

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"Why did you come back early? Didn't you say you only got home at night?"

When her husband came back, Wu Juan was so happy that she grabbed the basket with one hand and brought it into the house.

"miss you guys."

Ye Jian then entered the door, touched his nose and had a good time: "I said hello to the foreman, and I will be back soon."

"have you eaten?"

Wu Juan glanced at him with a smile.

"No."

Ye Jian crossed his legs and sat on the kang, humming a little song comfortably.

It's better at home!

There is nothing more blissful in life than a wife and children who are hot on the kang.

"I'll get you something to eat."

Wu Juan smiled, put down the basket, turned and went out, and came back with two steamed buns and a plate of pickled vegetables after a while.

Ye Jian ate steamed buns with pickles, and he ate them deliciously.

The three children climbed up the pit, also took up small bowls to eat, and had fun around their parents.

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After the family happily finished their lunch, Ye Xiuyan took her father's hand and came to her hut.

"Father, these are two new illustrations I drew. Father can take them to the bookstore when you have time, and hand them over to the shopkeeper."

She found a stack of drawn illustrations from a pile of drawing papers on the desk, opened the two manuscripts, and placed the illustrations in appropriate positions one by one.

Carefully rolled up the manuscript, tied it with a string, put it in a bamboo tube, and handed it to his father.

"Have you finished drawing again?"

Ye Jian's eyes lit up, and he took the bamboo tube with joy.

"Ah."

Ye Xiuyan thought for a while, then pulled a chair and sat down, picked up a pen, and wrote down the names of a few herbs on the white paper: "Father delivered the drawing, and I will buy some herbs for me."

"to make."

Ye Jian knew that his daughter was capable, and that the emergency medicines at home were prepared by the daughter herself, so he promised, "Father will go to the county right away and send you a drawing."

"Father, don't worry."

Ye Xiuyan watched her father take the paper, put it in his arms, and jumped off the chair with a smile: "You just came back, take a day off, and it's not too late to go tomorrow."

"Father is not tired."

Running errands for his daughter, Ye Jian was full of energy: "It's been a long time since I went to the book shop, the shopkeeper should be in a hurry."

"Then you don't need to go in the afternoon."

Ye Xiuyan felt sorry for her father, and grabbed his arm, not letting him go: "Let them wait another day, it's been so long anyway."

"Hey, Dad is really not tired."

Ye Jian's brows and eyes were gentle, he comforted his daughter, and walked out of the house through the curtain: "Father is going to the county town, and I'll buy you some delicious food when I come back."

"Hey, Dad."

Ye Xiuyan trotted after her, and the moment she crossed the threshold, Ye Jian had strode out of the courtyard.

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Lingyan City, Xuelin Shusi.

Ye Jian arrived at the town in an ox cart, then changed to a horse cart, and hurried to the county town.

He came to the bookstore with a basket on his back. Before entering the door, he straightened his messy hair and patted the dust off his clothes.

"Uncle Ye, you are here."

The clerk was overjoyed when he saw the familiar figure, and walked out of the bookstore in three steps at a time: "If you don't come, the shopkeeper will go to the countryside to look for you in person."

(End of this chapter)