"Girl, go to bed!" Xuanlian tucked the corner of Ye Qingmei's quilt, then carefully turned off the light before leaving.

...

It was dawn, Ye Qingmei got up, put on her clothes, and after washing, she was about to go to Yumantang to serve Mrs. Ye for breakfast.

When she was in Zhangzhou, there was not so much distance between her and Mrs. Ye. But now in Ye's house, with so many eyes, she would never be special because she had grown up by Mrs. Ye before.

If some people continue to follow suit, it will be not good.

When Ye Qingmei arrived, Yumantang was still quiet.

As soon as she walked into Mrs. Ye's bedroom, Madam Ruan beside Mrs. Ye came up to greet her, "Miss Seven is here..."

"Madam Ruan, why didn't I see you yesterday?" Ye Qingmei asked Madam Ruan, she did not see Madam Ruan last night. Madam Ruan smiled, "The old lady has a village in the suburbs of Beijing.

I went and took a look..."

"Oh, did the ancestors get up?" Ye Qingmei knew that Madam Ruan had not told the truth, so she didn't expose it. Anyway, Madam Ruan wouldn't harm them.

Mrs. Ye's voice sounded, "Qiya, are you here so early?"

"Old ancestor, you are the ancestor of the Ye Mansion now!" Ye Qingmei walked into the house with a smile. Old Lady Ye was already dressed neatly and sat on the side, rubbing the leaves for a pot of Seven Star Anthracite, "Seven Girls, you

I hope that I, the old man, will die..."

Ye Qingmei smiled and said, "This is not what it is!"

The grandparents and grandsons were talking some gossip. After a while, Wu, the second wife and Zhang, the third wife, both brought their girls to pay their respects.

There are three houses in Ye’s house, and the population is not very prosperous, especially the three houses, who only have one single daughter. Looking at this, the three houses do not mean to take concubines or have another one.

"Mom..." Wu and Zhang saluted with smiles.

Mrs. Ye smiled lovingly, "Let's have breakfast when you come!"

Everyone moved to the flower hall again and sat down. On the round table, they had prepared steaming wild mountain delicacies chicken porridge, hibiscus snowflake cakes, vegetarian eight-degree buns, coarse grain steamed buns and several seasonal side dishes.

"Eat!" Mrs. Ye said, and everyone started to eat breakfast carefully.

In the flower hall, there was only the slight sound of tableware and dishes colliding. Ye Qingmei sat at the bottom, sweeping over everyone lightly, and his thoughts were gathered in his heart.

The young men from Ye’s house were sent to the Imperial College to go to school. The girls, this time they came to visit Beijing for marriage. Wu and Zhang were so flattering to Mrs. Ye, but they still hoped that Mrs. Ye would be able to do this.

Do your part in the matter.

After breakfast, everyone sat together and chatted again.

"I heard that the seventh girl promised Shen Dazhao?" Zhang had only one daughter. She didn't want to give her daughter a good marriage. She originally wanted to recruit a son-in-law, but she didn't know the two brothers above.

Agree or disagree? "I see, this seven girls are blessed!"

For some reason, Ye Qingmei's biological mother Xin Shiyi Niang existed like a taboo in this Ye Mansion, and even Ye Qingmei could not find out.

Logically speaking, even if she has a humble status, her mother's family should have relatives! Unless she was an orphan... But when she was young, she vaguely heard her ancestors say a few words there, but it didn't seem like that?

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Chapter 4 will be updated first, and I will continue to wait for my son to go to bed the rest of the night!

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