It was not easy for Ye Rongyao to take the bus to his doorstep until 1:30 in the morning. It was really not easy to go home this time. It was like shooting a movie, but it actually encountered such a bloody thing.︾

"Mr. Ye, are you living here?" After the car parked outside Ye Rongyao's yard, Ma Zhiyuan looked at Ye Rongyao with some confusion and asked.

"Yes, Chief Ma wants to go in and sit down?" Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

"No, it's so late, so I won't disturb Mr. Ye's rest. I will visit you next time." Ma Zhiyuan said. It seems that strange people are strange people, and they all like to live in such a rural area far away from the noisy and prosperous.

"Then I won't keep Section Chief Ma anymore." Ye Rongyao said. After all, it's midnight now, so it's better to let Section Chief Ma go back.

In fact, Ye Rongyao was really unwilling to contact these government personnel, mainly because he was afraid that these people would know about his wife. Who knows if there were many people who had nothing to do after having enough food and causing trouble for themselves?

After Chief Ma drove away, Ye Rongyao opened the iron door of the yard with the key. In fact, the yard was just a wooden door in the past, but after his parents passed away, Liu Qingqing asked someone to install the iron door.

In fact, in Ye Rongyao's opinion, this iron gate is just a stop to gentlemen. It is useless to thieves and robbers. They can easily climb over the walls of the yard. It is really better to raise a big one.

However, for many people, installing iron doors in the yard can only find a sense of security in their hearts. It can be seen from the fact that their wife is changing the wooden doors in the yard with iron doors, that their wife is very lacking in her heart.

Ye Rongyao understood this, and it was all her fault. In the past, she often didn't go home late at night. In this remote place, her beautiful wife was guarding such a large yard alone. It would be strange if she was not afraid.

"Woom wool wool..."

As soon as Ye Rongyao opened the yard, the barking sounded from the barking sound, but from the sound, it could be heard that the dog was weak now.

"Wangcai, stop barking, it's me." Ye Rongyao looked helplessly at the doghouse lying in the doghouse and shouted at the local dog "Wangcai" he was barking.

I have to say that the "Chinese Pastoral Dog" has a strong sense of vigilance and territory. Even if the weak "Wangcai" is now, Ye Rongyao can immediately become alert as soon as he opens the door and notify the owner by shouting that a stranger has broken into the house at night.

Although he had been with Ye Rongyao for only two days, "Wangcai" still recognized Ye Rongyao's voice. Knowing that this was his new owner, he stopped shouting and lay in the doghouse and closed his eyes. After all, it was not long since the operation was completed, and his body had not recovered yet, and he was still very weak.

Soon the lights in the house were on, and Ye Rongyao knew that his wife was awakened by the barking of a dog.

Soon, the door opened.

"Woom..."

A puppy quickly rushed from the house to Ye Rongyao's feet, arched at Ye Rongyao's home affectionately, and shouted softly. "Xiaobai" had already smelled the male owner, and was now pleasing to his male owner.

"husband!"

Liu Qingqing, who came out of the room wearing pajamas, saw that the man standing in the yard was his own, and rushed towards Ye Rongyao excitedly.

"Haha, wake you up." Ye Rongyao said gently as he hugged his woman tightly.

"As long as you come back, I'll be happy."

Liu Qingqing raised her head and looked at Ye Rongyao affectionately and said. She didn't expect that it would be so late that her man would still come back from Wenzhou. Liu Qingqing felt sweet inside.

"Wife, I'm sorry. I said I could come back tonight, but it turned out to be early in the morning." Ye Rongyao said apologetically.

"It's okay, just come back. Husband, you're hungry, I'll give you some more." Liu Qingqing came out of Ye Rongyao's arms and said gently.

"I'm not hungry. I'm already full at Uncle San's house. It's so late, let's go to bed quickly." Ye Rongyao picked up Liu Qingqing and said.

"Um…"

Liu Qingqing leaned against Ye Rongyao's arms and responded with a red face. Liu Qingqing knew what her man wanted to do.

“Woom…”

The puppy "Xiaobai" was about to follow the male and female hostess into the house, but Ye Rongyao kicked it out.

"Sleep in the doghouse with Wangcai at night." Ye Rongyao explained to the puppy and locked the door to death.

"Honey, you are too savage. How can you treat 'Xiaobai' like that? If you kick it badly, people will feel distressed." Liu Qingqing said with some pain when she saw the puppy being kicked out by Ye Rongyao.

"It's okay, this dog has thick skin and won't be hurt anymore. Didn't you say I'm savage? I'll show you savage." Ye Rongyao picked up Liu Qingqing and walked onto the bed.

...

The next morning.

Ye Rongyao opened his eyes and the sky outside was already bright, the sun was rising high, and his wife by the bed had already gotten up. Ye Rongyao tumbling and falling on the bed for an hour and a half, and she couldn't sleep anymore, so she got up.

"Honey, you're awake, I'll give you porridge now." Liu Qingqing, who was playing with "Xiaobai" and "Wangzai" in the front yard, said quickly when she saw that her man got up.

Soon, Liu Qingqing brought a large bowl of porridge, a plate of pickled vegetables and two salted duck eggs. These side dishes were pickled by the villagers at home.

It is also because Ye Rongyao often helped the villagers to cook wedding banquets during this period. The villagers gave Ye Rongyao's house these pickled side dishes every few days. The rural people don't have anything else, so there are many pickled vegetables.

This made Ye Rongyao's family no longer have to buy vegetables in the morning. These pickled vegetables and salted duck eggs alone are enough for Ye Rongyao and his wife to eat for a while.

"Honey, is 'Wangzai' okay? I've been weak these two days." Liu Qingqing asked with some concern at "Wangzai" lying at the door of the yard.

Now Liu Qingqing has really fallen in love with these little animals at home. Liu Qingqing is alone at home and doesn’t feel particularly bored. Having these little animals with her makes Liu Qingqing live a fulfilling and happy life every day.

"It's okay, it's just that after the operation, the body hasn't recovered so quickly. After three or five days, it can jump around." Ye Rongyao said.

"That's good, by the way, husband, when can Yingying learn to speak?" Liu Qingqing asked.

"Let me see?"

Ye Rongyao grabbed the parrot standing on Liu Qingqing's shoulder, pushed its mouth away, and looked at the recovery of its tongue.

"It's probably going to be in a few more weeks." Ye Rongyao said after checking.

"That's great, husband, you don't know how smart you are. You can do whatever you ask them to do, as if you really understand my words." Liu Qingqing asked in confusion.

"Of course, your husband's 'advanced beast taming technique' is not a big deal. If he doesn't have this ability, how could he dare to call himself a high-level beast taming?" Ye Rongyao said complacently.

"Husband, I'm going to wash the dishes." Seeing Ye Rongyao finishing breakfast, Liu Qingqing said after packing up.

"Um."
Chapter completed!