Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 884

Ye Qingqing rubbed her eyes, only to feel that her eyes were swollen and she couldn't open them.

She knew it was because she didn't sleep well all night.

It's just that the sound of firecrackers outside kept coming and going, and Ye Qingqing wanted to continue to sleep, but she was powerless.

Sighing helplessly, he had no choice but to start getting dressed.

After getting dressed, Ye Qingqing lifted the corner of the curtain and wiped the glass with a piece of cloth.

Through the cleaned glass, I can see that the outside is still dark, and I know it must be early.

Putting down the curtains and taking a look at Jin Xueqing who was still sleeping soundly, Ye Qingqing couldn't help feeling envious.

It's better to be a child, so you can sleep even if you make such a noise.

Ye Qingqing was envious in her heart, but she resigned herself to her fate and got up.

Jin Jiu was no longer on the kang, and he didn't know when he got up.

Ye Qingqing quietly got off the kang in her mountain shoes and walked out. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Pan An who was sitting at the Eight Immortals table, eating melon seeds leisurely.

The moment she saw Pan An, Ye Qingqing was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Pan An was a little confused by Ye Qingqing's question, and after a while he said, "I came last night, Mistress forgot?"

Ye Qingqing raised her forehead when she heard the words, and then realized that she guessed that she hadn't made it clear and that Pan An had misunderstood her.

"I mean, why did you get up so early, it's still dark outside!"

Hearing this, Pan An breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought Ye Qingqing slept all night and forgot everything about yesterday!

As for getting up early, Pan An chuckled, "I'm used to it after all these years."

Ye Qingqing was taken aback when she heard the words, which is understandable.

Pan An's status is unusual, and the big family pays most attention to rules.

On days like the first day of the new year, it is impossible to sleep in.

Not only can't sleep late, but also wake up earlier than ordinary people.

While the two were talking, the curtain of the main room was lifted from the outside, and it was none other than Jin Jiu who walked in.

When Jin Jiu saw Ye Qingqing, a smile appeared on his face, "Qingqing is up, go wash your face, I've already boiled hot water."

Ye Qingqing nodded when she heard the words, and walked outside obediently.

Pan An watched Ye Qingqing go out, and smiled at Jin Jiu, "I never thought that Master is still so considerate!"

Jin Jiu gave Pan An a cold look, "If you have time to talk nonsense here, you might as well eat and go back."

Pan An's expression turned bitter when he heard this, he doesn't want to leave now, okay?

Thinking of those endless things, Pan An's bowels were turning green with regret.

Why did he ask for trouble, what kind of imperial envoy?
Seeing that Pan An's face turned bitter, Jin Jiu smiled, "What kind of expression are you showing? You are holding something that no one else can ask for. You are holding it in your hand now. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Pan An lay on the Eight Immortals table as if he had lost his bones, playing with melon seeds, "What's so good? It's obviously a mess. No matter what I do, there will be no good results in the end."

"Why do you say that?" Jin Jiu asked with interest.

"It's not like you haven't seen the hardest-hit areas. Although tents have been set up for refugees to live in and food for disaster relief, but what about after the spring? The houses need to be rebuilt after the spring. Where does the money come from?"

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