Ye Qingmei is fine, her foundation has always been good, Hua Lian was not so lucky, she got sick twice on the way, which delayed her some time.

When the carriage stopped at the gate of Ye Mansion, Nanny Zhu, Su Lian and others had already greeted them.

"Girl, you've lost weight!" Nanny Zhu said distressedly, when Ye Qingmei left, she was still a little baby fat, but now her face is only as thin as a palm. "The old lady is coming up..."

"Really?" Ye Qingmei was pleasantly surprised.

Nanny Zhu nodded, "Girl, you should change your clothes first..."

"No need..." Ye Qingmei ignored the etiquette and hurried towards Yumantang where the old lady lived.

Although the old lady was not Ye Shangshu's biological mother, Ye Shangshu couldn't have been better to the old lady in Ye Mansion.

As soon as she entered Yumantang, she could smell the familiar fragrance of the saffron flower, and Ye Qingmei immediately felt like coming home.

Since she was a child, she is most familiar with the elegant scent of the scorpion flower. She still remembers that the No. 1 she saw when she crossed over and opened her eyes was the old lady. She was hugging herself and crying, and there was pity in her eyes , There is kindness, more distressed.

"Old ancestor!" Ye Qingmei stepped into the threshold and threw herself on the old lady.

Mrs. Ye stretched out her hand and patted Ye Qingmei lightly, "Seventh girl, look at what you have done to yourself?"

Ye Qingmei laughed haha, "Isn't this hurrying? Ancestor, I want to eat kebabs..."

The things I ate along the way are simply not for people to eat. When I left Beijing, I brought a lot of fresh Dongzi goods from the capital. When I returned to Beijing, except for meat, it was game, and my mouth was sour. .

"I thought you would want to eat some green vegetables!" Mrs. Ye and Ye Qingmei have lived together for 14 years, and they know each other's living habits, so they prepared a variety of vegetables in advance and made them for her to eat tonight.

Ye Qingmei said coquettishly, "The mutton kebabs made by the ancestors are the best...Why should I eat vegetables, I'm not a rabbit!"

Mrs. Ye stretched out her hand and scratched Ye Qingmei's nose, "Isn't it a rabbit?"

Ye Qingmei pursed her lips, only then did she realize that there were other people in Yumantang.

"Old ancestor, don't you remind Qi girl, there are still guests in the room?" Ye Qingmei looked at these uncles and aunts sitting in Yumantang from the corner of her eye, and said in a nonsensical manner.

If she didn't know that Mrs. Ye came up from Zhangzhou, why would she come back in such a hurry?

There are too many women in this family, so there are many troubles. If the wife is not reasonable, but these aunts would like to take this opportunity to take the middle class. Although they won't get much money, it's nice to say it.

After all, it belongs to the housekeeper of Yefu!

"Seventh girl, this is your second aunt, this is your third aunt!" Mrs. Ye said, pointing to Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Wu is the niece of Mrs. Ye's natal family. Although she is not a close nephew, she is a niece of the same clan.

Back then, when Mrs. Ye was desperate with her child, no one from the same clan extended a helping hand. Only Wu's parents gave two cold steamed buns. Later, by chance, Mrs. Ye entered the palace. She became the prince's nurse, and she hadn't seen her for many years. She didn't reconnect with the Wu family until she married Mrs. Ye. Because she remembered the love from that year, she let the Wu family marry into Ye's mansion. .

These years, the Wu family is quite well-behaved, because of his humble background, he took the initiative to take a few wives and concubines for Ye Erye. Although Ye Er's family is not harmonious and beautiful, it is also happy.

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