Chapter 428 My Dad Also Likes to Drink Milk

The people from the newspaper office learned more about it in detail, recorded the general supplements, and then left with their stomachs growling.

Ye Yaodong also felt starved to death, especially when Ah Qing was cooking on the stove next to him, emitting bursts of aroma.

He had eaten the previous meal in the middle of the night. It had already been seven or eight hours, and he had already wanted to send them away quickly. Fortunately, they also had a look and didn't stay too long, and left at that time.

He handed the five yuan in his hand to Lin Xiuqing, but when she wiped her apron and was about to reach out, he pulled back.

"Forget it for five yuan, right? You don't have to hand it over, right? Keep it for me as pocket money!"

Lin Xiuqing rolled her eyes at him and kept flipping the spatula, "I didn't ask you to hand it in, you gave it to me."

"Isn't this an instinctive reaction? As soon as I have money, I immediately think of giving it to you. How good it is to you."

"If you don't give it to me, who else do you want to give it to? Do you have money in your hands? If I don't keep the money for you, you want to buy everything and move home."

Ye Yaodong happily put the money into his pocket and said, "What I buy is for my needs. After making money, if you don't improve your life, otherwise you will still be miserable. So what's the point of making money?"

"I didn't know how to fold it, so I just grabbed it and stuffed it into my pocket." Lin Xiuqing caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of her eye and couldn't help but say.

"What to fold?"

When Ye Yaodong saw her putting fried pickles with bamboo shoots on the plate one by one, he reached out and grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth. He took the plate from her hand and helped put it on the table.

"Every time I pick your pocket when doing laundry, as long as there is money in it, it will be stuffed into a ball."

"It doesn't matter, it can be used anyway. Why do you fold it flat for a few dollars? Just grab it and put it in your pocket."

"You don't even care about a few dollars? It's true that you have a lot of money, and you won't be able to care about it. You didn't have more than one or two dollars in your pocket before, but now five dollars is very casual. .”

"If you don't have a lot of money, it's just five yuan. It's all going to be spent anyway. Where are the two bastards and Ayuan? I didn't see those three when I came back. Where did they go? It's such a bright sun. I’m not afraid of heat stroke anymore.”

"Ayuan and Ahai were taken to the mountains to cut firewood. They should be back soon, right?"

"When did you go? I still don't know when I'm back. I guess I went somewhere to play."

Ye Yaodong said as he walked towards the door. As soon as he walked out of the door, he heard a call from the door of the courtyard, "Mother, mother, you have breasts, there are many breasts..."

"Dad? Daddy~ Do you have milk~"

Seeing his youngest son running in front with his short legs, his face was red and he was sweating profusely. His short hair was wet in strips, and he looked excited and happy. Ye Yaodong quickly held his arm and gave him a hand. He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The road had just been running smoothly for a while, but it was so noisy, and he followed them running up the mountain, running so vigorously.

"Why do you have breasts? I don't have breasts. You're a big fart and you still run with them. You're covered in dirt. Your mother will scold you later."

"No, dad, it's 'milk,' at my brother's place."

"Milk, right? Where does the milk come from? You can still secretly milk the cow without fear of being trampled by the old cow."….

Ye Chengyang looked at him blankly, wondering why his father was talking about Lao Niu.

It wasn't until Ye Chenghu and Lin Guangyuan came back behind him, each of them dragging a small bundle of firewood, that he realized what his youngest son meant by "milk."

The corners of his mouth twitched, he took the clothes Ye Chenghu was holding in his hands, and looked at his youngest son helplessly.

"It's really hard to listen to you. I thought you wanted to drink milk too."

"Why do you want to drink milk?" Lin Guangyuan asked in confusion.

Ye Yaodong ignored Lin Guangyuan's questions, took out a green and shiny fruit from the bundle wrapped in clothes, bent down and brought it to his youngest son.

When he was about to reach out to take it, he raised his hand high and refused to let him take it, and said: "Read it to me, You Nai!"

"Have breasts!"

Ye Yaodong: "..."

"Yuna!"

"milk!"

"Hahaha~"

Ye Chenghu and Lin Guangyuan instantly understood why their father was talking about drinking milk just now.

Ye Yaodong reluctantly put away the fruit in his hand and straightened up, "Forget it, you can just eat whatever you have."

"Father eats mother's milk!"

As soon as Ye Yaodong turned around and entered the room, he heard the sound of innocence coming from behind. He was so shocked that he immediately turned around and quickly covered Ye Chengyang's mouth.

"What are you talking about?" He glanced around awkwardly, but fortunately there was no adult.

Ye Chenghu looked at him confused, while Lin Guangyuan scratched the back of his head and looked at him curiously.

He glared at his youngest son, if he had known he wouldn't have crawled over to sleep in the past few days.

Lin Guangyuan slept with the two brothers for two days. Lin Xiuqing felt that the small bed for the three of them was too crowded. Lin Guangyuan went to the pier to carry sandbags in those days. Fearing that he would not have a good rest, he asked Ye Chengyang to come and sleep for a few days. Anyway, Ye Yaodong Went to sea in the middle of the night.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up last night, he saw the couple stacking up on top of each other. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked them, "Daddy is hungry too. Do you want some milk?"

It's only been one night, of course the little guy still remembers it.

Lin Xiuqing in the room also blushed with embarrassment.

Ye Chengyang looked at Ye Yaodong with wide eyes innocently, wondering why his father covered his mouth.

Ye Yaodong coughed in embarrassment and looked at the two older men next to him. "I told your mother yesterday that I was going to buy two cans of malted milk for you two to drink at home. Drinking more milk will help you grow taller."

Ye Chenghu was extremely pleasantly surprised, "Really! We also have malted milk to drink? No wonder dad is taller than the eldest uncle and the second uncle! You must drink more than the eldest uncle and the second uncle."

"Ahem~ Children, don't ask so much. I happened to come back early today, so I will buy you some malted milk in the afternoon. From now on, you will have a cup every morning and evening."

Ye Chengyang nodded happily, "Okay, let's drink milk together."

"Will malted milk be sweet, Dad?"

"Yes, let's go and eat first."

After diverting their attention, Ye Yaodong also breathed a sigh of relief. The child didn't keep the door shut because he was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he went out to talk nonsense and make other people laugh.

Although he is a thick-skinned person, he is not this thick-skinned. He will still be embarrassed.

He entered the house with Yuna wrapped in clothes, and when he saw Lin Xiuqing's ears turned red, he couldn't help but smile widely.

Lin Xiuqing became angry and glared at him. ….

"Hehe, three boys picked the oil."

Lin Xiuqing diverted the fire and looked at Lin Guangyuan with his upper body bare and cursed: "I have a bunch of fruit trees in my house, but I go to other people's houses to pick them. If I get caught, I will break your dog's legs."

"I didn't bring any clothes here to change, so I made a temporary vest for you. You even took off your clothes, and there was no clothes for you to change into. The clothes were washed in the morning and were not dry yet. You don't want to wear them in the afternoon. Just wear them. Keep your arms open."

Lin Guangyuan cried out that he was wronged, "I didn't want to pick it, it was Ah Hai and the others who wanted to pick it, so I followed them."

"Don't cry out if you are complicit in the crime. You are not allowed to go anywhere in the afternoon. You run around without a trace all day long. Everyone is tanned darker than me."

"Go wash your hands and eat."

The three of them immediately dispersed and ran towards the back door.

Ye Yaodong saw Lin Xiuqing pretending to have nothing to do, and suddenly wanted to tease her, so he leaned into her ear and said, "Fall high, drink grandma!"

The red glow that had just faded from Lin Xiuqing's face suddenly came back up. She bit her lower lip and stared at him fiercely, "You go next door to lay the floor tonight."

"No! I want the bed."

"Don't you always think it's hard to sleep on the bed? It's better to sleep on the floor."

"That's because the canopy bed creaks. When are you going to change the bed?"

Lin Xiuqing bumped his chest with her elbow and saw several children running in again, waving their hands and saying nothing.

Ye Yaodong also restrained himself. Seeing the water droplets on the three hands bouncing around each other, he said to them again: "Wipe your hands clean and don't shake them around."

The three of them happily put their hands on their bodies and wiped them casually twice before serving the food.

"Old lady, haven't you finished reciting the sutra?"

"I gonna go see."

Lin Xiuqing went to the house and called, and then the old lady came out of the house with Buddhist beads in her hand. She said with a smile: "The little ones are noisy all day long. It's rare to have a quiet moment this morning. I also I can recite the sutra for a while longer.”

"What's the use of reciting so many words? Worshiping Mazu and Bodhisattva, will they think you are not single-minded?"

"It's nonsense. It doesn't conflict. Just be sincere when praying to Buddha. The sutras I recite are all recorded in this string of beads..."

"Okay, okay, then you can recite it more after eating and let the gods and Buddhas in the sky bless you."

"Bless ***, let the Bodhisattva bless you, keep our whole family safe, and let your grandpa bless you too."

Thinking of the jokes he heard in his previous life, he chuckled, "I'm tired of living, so I'd better let my father feel at ease underground and not be too busy."

The old lady was dumbfounded and slapped him, "What are you talking about?"

Ye Yaodong shrunk his shoulders and said jokingly: "It's almost July and a half. I'll burn some more paper money for him then, so that he can eat, spend, and bless him or not. We'll tell him when he's free."

"You kid..."

Ye Chenghu interrupted: "Ata, I'm the child! My dad is so old, he has a beard."

The old lady smiled and gave him a piece of egg, "You are all children, eat more. Eat more to grow taller. You must be as tall as your father to be energetic."

"My father said that you can grow taller by drinking milk...he also drinks..."

Lin Xiuqing's hand holding Kuaizi shook...

Ye Yaodong nervously interrupted his eldest son, "Yes, you can grow taller by drinking more milk. I also drank a lot of milk. I still remember when I was a child, the old lady secretly squeezed a large bowl of goat milk from the mountain every day and came back to make tea for me. drink."

The old lady smiled and said: "You were thin and small at that time, and it was not easy to raise. Your mother had nothing to eat and no milk. I came back from the mountains to milk the goats and gave it to you to drink. You drank it until you were several years old... …”

"When you were a child, you were fair and beautiful, just like the boy before Guanyin..."

As soon as she talked about his childhood, the old lady fell into memories, and the smile on her face became deeper and deeper...

Ye Yaodong also breathed a sigh of relief...

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