Family Ye's Older Daughter

"Big sister, dad, let's do this first."

After the Qi Mu family ate, Yang Yang impatiently pulled Ye Dazhuang with one hand and Qi Mu with the other. He forcefully dragged them both out of the house to a big tree, and pointed at a pile of rough wood that Qi Mu had made that morning. A pair of large round eyes looked at them pitifully, and said with a tender yet slightly expectant voice.

"What is this?" Where did you get it? "

Ye Dazhuang squatted down and picked up a small piece of wood, turning it over and over. He had been working on the farm for many years and had a thick layer of calluses on his hands, so he did not feel uncomfortable with the wooden stick pricking him.

"Elder sister made it for me. It's nice, isn't it?"

Yang Yang revealed a big smile, happily replied to Ye Dazhuang.

"Your sister did it? It's done pretty well, square and square. I didn't expect my daughter to have this kind of craftsmanship. It's just that she wasn't slippery.

When Ye Dazhuang heard that it was his daughter who made it, he looked at those simple and crude pieces of wood.

At first, Qi Mu was confused why Yang Yang wanted to pull Ye Dazhuang out, but seeing this situation, he understood a little. Borrowing strength from the situation, he found out that her Yang Yang was really smart.

Perhaps it was because she was so used to being independent that she did not think of this for a moment.

In this era where there were no modern tools, Qi Mu morning and Yang Yang thought for a long time, but they couldn't figure out how to make the surface of this piece of wood smooth and tidy. But at this moment, wasn't there a ready-made helper here? Most of the houses in ancient times were made of wood, so Ye Dazhuang must have some knowledge about it.

"I had nothing better to do this morning, so I randomly found a piece of wood from my house and chopped out it with a kitchen knife. It looks pretty neat, but I don't know what to do with this prick." Does father know what to do? "

Qi Mu, Ye Dazhuang and Yang Yang also squatted down and said with a smile.

"Yes, Father, quickly do it."

Yang Yang agreed, his tone was a little agitated.

"Good, good, good! I'm not a carpenter, and without that piece of wood, it would be hard for a man to be empty-handed. Let's put these things away first, one day when dad is free, he can go to the town and find a carpenter, alright? "

Ye Dazhuang rubbed Yang Yang's head with his large and thick hands, his eyes filled with the deep love his parents had for their children, as he smiled and said.

"Oh, okay."

When Yang Yang heard this, he seemed somewhat unhappy. With a droop of his face and a pout of his mouth, he unwillingly agreed.

"Good Yang Yang, wait a little longer. Once you're done, I'll immediately play with you."

Seeing Yang Yang's mood drop, Qi Mu stretched out his hand to rub Yang Yang Yang's head as he consoled him.

Then, he stretched out his hand to pick up the small piece of wood and put it back into the house. Although nobody would want these things under the tree, it was not a big deal to leave their things outside.

Unexpectedly, Ye Dazhuang reached out his hand to stop Qi Mu. He put away the piece of wood and said,

"You two can go inside. I'll collect these things. The sun is outside, so go back quickly."

"It's not too much of a difference."

As he spoke, Qi Mu was about to help. Ye Dazhuang glared at her, waved his hand and said,

"This piece of wood is very rough, it's good that you've come. Bring Yang Yang back to the house to rest, don't lick it."

There was nothing he could do. He could only take a look. The eight-foot-tall man was squatting there by himself, picking up a small piece of wood. His appearance was quite comical, but it was a bit heartwarming.

Holding onto Yang Yang's small hand, she leisurely walked into the house and filled a basin of water. After helping Yang Yang wash up, she took off his clothes and covered a corner of his blanket. Then, she sat down on the headboard and softly began to narrate a fairy tale.

This was a new habit she had developed after falling off the cliff and recuperating at home. Yang Yang liked it a lot, and now, he had to tell Qi Mu a story every night before going to bed.

"In the past, there was a cute little rabbit in the mountain, its name is Little Flower. Little Flower never listened to her sister's words, after eating the candied fruits, she would always be lazy and didn't wash her teeth with water.

Later, because the kitten ate too many candied fruits and didn't protect its teeth properly, its teeth turned black and grew little bugs. Every day, the kitten would cry out, 'I have a toothache, I have a toothache.'

The kitten obediently washed its teeth. After washing, the kitten stopped hurting its teeth and smiled happily, saying to its sister, "Big sis, after I finish eating the candied fruits in the future, I'll definitely wash my teeth with water."

Cat's sister was very happy to hear this. She patted Cat's head and said, "Cat, you're such a good child!"

"Alright, the story is finished. Yang Yang is about to take an afternoon nap."

Qi Mu stood up. With a tired look on her face, she smiled faintly at Yang Yang and softly said.

"Big sister, I wash my teeth with water after eating the candied fruits. I wash my teeth many times."

Yang Yang's bright eyes were wide open, his mouth was sharp, and he didn't seem to be sleepy at all.

When Qi Mu saw Yang Yang's expectant expression, he followed Yang Yang's words and said:

"Mm, I know Yang Yang is very obedient, in the future you must also be that obedient."

Actually, Qi Mu understood what was going on. If it wasn't for her grabbing the little fellow in front of her time and time again to rinse his mouth and wash his teeth, when he finished eating the candied fruits, how would he remember this? The story she told was specially made up for the little ancestor in front of her.

"Sister, why aren't you going to bed? I want to sleep with you. "

Yang Yang saw that Qi Mu didn't have the act of going to bed for a nap, so he simply didn't lie down. He sat up and pulled Qi Mu's sleeve as he spoke.

"No."

This time, Qi Mu bluntly refused. She pressed down Yang Yang's body to make him lie down and pulled up the curtain covering the window. The light in the room dimmed a bit as she slowly said:

"Big sister woke up late today and stopped sleeping. But you are still young, sleeping is very important, only when you are asleep can you grow taller. I have already told you the small story, Yang Yang is going to close his eyes and sleep right now."

"Then where do you want me to go if I don't sleep? I'm afraid I won't be able to find my sister when I get up. "

"I'm just strolling around nearby. If you wake up, call me. I'll be back after hearing that."

"Alright, then elder sister will leave after kissing me."

"Alright."

Qi Mu bent down and lightly pressed a kiss onto Yang Yang's smooth and soft forehead. He kissed it like a dragonfly touching water, yet it was filled with the love she wished for him to grow up happily.

Then, she turned around and closed the door. She quietly went towards the main house of the Ye Family.