"Well, the teacher said this is what an ancient female poet missed her husband."

road.

"Well, that's right."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

Ye Rongyao certainly knew about this "Yi Jian Mei". Ye Rongyao learned this poem when he was in junior high school. It was the work of Li Qingzhao, a famous female poet in the Song Dynasty.

It expresses the deep affection that Li Qingzhao and her husband Zhao Mingcheng left after they parted, reflecting the pure heart of the young woman who was first married indulged in the sea of ​​love.

This "Yi Jian Mei" appears in the junior high school textbook. Ye Rongyao feels that it is not a big problem, but he teaches such love poems in kindergarten and explains the lovesickness between men and women to such a young child.

In Ye Rongyao's opinion, something is inappropriate.

Ye Rongyao felt that it was necessary to talk to the kindergarten principal and teach the children less these poems about me and me.

"Honey, it's time to eat."

The sound of Liu Qingqing shouting to eat came from the kitchen.

"Let's go and have a meal."

Ye Rongyao picked up Xiao Mengmeng and walked out of the kitchen.

"It smells so good!"

Ye Rongyao put down Xiao Mengmeng and smelled the fragrance of the dishes floating on the table. He couldn't help but reach out and wanted to eat a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Wash your hands first and be hygienic."

When Liu Qingqing saw that Ye Rongyao was about to grab the sweet and sour pork ribs with her hands, she gently patted Ye Rongyao's back.

"It's my wife, Mengmeng, let's wash your hands."

Ye Rongyao took Xiao Mengmeng to wash his hands by the faucet in the kitchen.

My wife has a cleanliness disease, so she doesn't wash her hands and doesn't let her eat, so Ye Rongyao can only be obedient.

After all, the male lead is outside and the female lead is inside. At home, Ye Rongyao certainly has to listen to his wife.

Of course, as the head of the family, Ye Rongyao has always made the decision on major issues.

...

"It's still the food my wife cooks so good."

Ye Rongyao picked up a piece of meat back in his mouth and chewed it, saying happily.

"Well, the food my aunt cooks is the best."

Xiao Mengmeng also flattered Ye Rongyao.

"Really, I thought I hadn't cooked for more than a month, and my skills were unfamiliar."

Listening to the praise from Ye Rongyao and Xiao Mengmeng, Liu Qingqing said happily.

"How can you do it? If your cooking skills continue to improve, you will drive me away."

Ye Rongyao said.

"Completely, you are praising your cooking skills as good as mine!"

Liu Qingqing put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs on Ye Rongyao's bowl and said with a smile.

"That's right, if you learn everything, wouldn't my master be unemployed? The old saying goes, teach your disciples and starve your master to death."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

"What? You still have some tricks? No, you must teach me!"

Liu Qingqing stared at Ye Rongyao and said dissatisfiedly.

"It depends on your performance, you understand."

Ye Rongyao looked at Liu Qingqing with a smile and said.

"Hate!"

Liu Qingqing glanced at Ye Rongyao and had a red face.

Of course, Liu Qingqing understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Uncle, aunt, what are you saying? I don't understand?"

Xiao Mengmeng looked at Liu Qingqing and Ye Rongyao with curiosity and asked.

"That... Mengmeng, you are still young, you will understand when you grow up. Hurry up and have a meal."

Ye Rongyao said a little embarrassedly.

I forgot that there is a small light bulb here.

"oh!"

Xiao Mengmeng responded and lowered her head to eat.

The world of adults is too complicated and children always don’t understand.

Xiao Mengmeng seems to be growing up quickly and can integrate into the world of uncles and aunts.

...

"Boss, you're back."

Fang Bolin walked into the living room and said happily when she saw Ye Rongyao holding Dudu and playing.

"Brother Ye, you are finally back. We thought you were going to return to Taoyuan after the New Year."

Pan Chengchen also said with surprise.

Don't know why?

When Brother Ye is not at home, Pan Chengchen always feels that something is missing in life.

"How is that possible? This is the New Year at my own house."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

Ye Rongyao is a very traditional person and thinks that he must celebrate the New Year at his own home during the New Year.

Because in Ye Rongyao's eyes, home is the station of his life, the paradise of his life, and the harbor for him to shelter. No matter when and where, he still misses the way home.

Home has its own breeding ground on which it depends and various special flavors that it can’t taste.

Although you cannot eat or drink at home, as long as you have it, no matter how precious the things in the world are, they will become eclipsed.

So no matter how wonderful the world outside is, Ye Rongyao will go home for the New Year.

In Ye Rongyao's view, home is the starting point of his own life and the end point of his own life. Going home for the New Year is a kind of sentiment and a kind of sustenance.

"Boss, should we report to you first?"

Fang Bolin asked.

"I just came back today, so you guys let me go and let me calm down."

Ye Rongyao said hurriedly.

Just returned from the capital and got rid of the complicated things in the Chinese medicine hospital. This time, I heard Fang Bolin report on her work, so Ye Rongyao certainly didn't want to.

"hehe……"

"hehe……"

Seeing that Ye Rongyao was scared, Fang Bolin and Pan Chengchen couldn't help but laugh happily.

This beauty smiled and looked charming. Fortunately, Ye Rongyao had enough concentration, otherwise he would have looked like a pig.

"Haha, he is busy in the capital, so you can let him rest for a few days."

Liu Qingqing said to the two girls with a smile.

"Yeah?"

Fang Bolin was a little suspicious.

After all, Fang Bolin knew her boss’ habits.

He is very busy, it's really incredible.

"By the way, Linlin, Chenchen, we have brought you gifts from the capital, I'll get them for you."

After saying that, Liu Qingqing stood up and gave her some gifts.

Before going home this time, Liu Qingqing went to the city to purchase something and bought a lot of things.

For rural people, going to another province is not easy, and they will bring some gifts to their relatives and friends when they come back.

Everyone is happy.

Ye Rongyao remembers that when he was a child, what he most hoped for was that his parents would come back from work every time they went out far away.

In addition to missing his parents, every time his parents come back from a long journey to work, they will bring him a lot of delicious food.
To be continued...