Author: Si Mei

Huang Mao, whose real name is Huang Niu, is the only son in the family. When he was young, his father was caught in a harvester while working in the farmland and died. He was raised by his mother alone.

So no matter how good Huang Mao is in other aspects, he has nothing to say about being filial to his mother.

Huang's mother was originally playing cards at a neighbor's house to the east. When she saw Huang Mao's car, she immediately broke up and went home. She picked up the stick placed in the yard and prepared to show off her skills. However, when she saw Chen Ye getting out of the passenger seat, she immediately

Throw it away.

His expression changed quickly, and he greeted me with a smile on his face.

"Why did Xiao Xu come with you today? Oh, why have you lost weight? You're staying for lunch today. Auntie will give you a good supplement!"

Huang Ma is very good to Chen Ye, as if she were her own child. If it weren't for Chen Ye, Huang Mao doesn't know how long he would have been a gangster. How could he find a serious business now and even buy a car!

Huang Mao took out things from the car, and when he saw his mother's face changed, he said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, who is your son?"

Huang's mother became angry when she saw his hair and rolled her eyes: "I don't have a son who is a loser."

Huangmao:.

What's wrong with the yellow hair? Is this a trend? How does he look like a diaosi?

However, while the old man was cursing, he was very happy in his heart, otherwise he would not have seen the shadow of the car and removed himself from the card table.

Without saying a few words, Huang's mother went into the kitchen and started preparing lunch. She asked Huang Mao to catch a chicken in the backyard.

After Huang Mao killed the chicken, he complained while handling the chicken feathers: "I'll go, brother Chen, my mother will only care about you when you come here. I won't be treated like this when I come back. I'll kill the precious chicken whenever I want."

Chen Ye frowned and moved a little to the side. Although he could see the scene, he couldn't smell the smell.

Looking at Chen Ye's movements, Huang Mao smiled: "Brother Chen, you are also afraid, do you want to give it a try?"

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After saying that, Chen Ye went into the vegetable garden next to him and helped Huang Ma pick vegetables.

The eldest young master has never done anything like this before. He was kicked out of the vegetable garden by Mother Huang as soon as he picked one.

"Xiao Xu, just sit back and leave the cooking to Auntie."

Chen Ye didn't force it anymore.

Huang Ma is very capable. Not only does she raise a lot of chickens and ducks, she also keeps a large vegetable plot in order. In just one hour, she made six dishes and one soup, filling the whole table.

Before she finished eating, Huang Ma started tidying up the room again.

This is the case for the elderly. When their children come back from outside, they must bring something back with them.

Huang Mao bit the chicken leg and hummed: "Mom, please stop working so hard. We don't need anything. You can keep everything for yourself."

"I made a jar of side dishes last week, which is good for just noodles or rice. You can take two bottles back."

Huang Mao still wanted to refuse, but didn't want Chen Ye to say anything suddenly.

"Then I'll trouble Auntie."

When Huang Ma heard this, her face was full of smiles, and even her back looked much happier.

Huang Mao looked at Chen Ye with confusion: "Brother Chen, when did you eat side dishes?"

The man lazily raised his eyes: "No?"

Huang Mao raised his hand and rubbed his hair, shaking his head.

No, it just feels weird.

On the way back, I saw Chen Ye holding the two bottles of side dishes in his hand, as if he was afraid of spilling them due to bumps on the road.

Huang Mao suddenly became smart: "Brother Chen, are you following me back just for this side dish?"

Chen Ye went back with Huang Mao before, but it was just once. That time, Huang Ma also asked them to take some things with them, but Chen Ye didn't ask for them at that time. After Huang Mao came home again, Chen Ye didn't follow him anymore, but

Let him pick something from the supermarket and go back.

"That's right, Brother Chen, you came back with me just for the side dishes."

The more Huang Mao thought about it, the more he felt that this was what happened. Otherwise, it would be too strange, and there would be no way to explain Brother Chen's behavior.

But Brother Chen doesn’t eat side dishes, so what should he do with these side dishes?

Chen Ye ignored him, waited until he got home, and got out of the car with two bottles of side dishes.

Huang Mao opened his mouth, but could not say anything about leaving a bottle for him.

Yan Mu was not at home, and he was probably still next door. Chen Ye glanced at the time, went back to the secret room to deal with some things, and then fell asleep again.

He slept for a long time, but it was the sound of Yan Mu coming home that woke him up.

The man went out with sleepy eyes and messy hair. Yan Mu opened his eyes and asked, "Brother, where did you eat for lunch?"

Chen Ye slowly woke up, walked to the refrigerator, drank a bottle of ice water and cleared his throat: "Your scalper brother's house."

Yan Mu snorted, and then complained softly: "You didn't say anything at all."

My sister and Aunt Wen had to wait for him for half an hour.

Chen Ye twisted the bottle cap for a moment, but he ignored it.

"You guys waited for me?"

Yan Mu nodded and reminded in a more serious tone: "Half an hour, brother, it's not very polite for you to do this."

Chen Ye raised his hand and patted Yan Mu's head: "It's my brother's fault. Are you ready to eat now?"

"Well, hurry up."

Chen Ye got dressed, brushed his hair a few times, and took the two bottles of side dishes with him before going out.

After entering the courtyard and not seeing the figure who usually sat at the stone table sipping tea, Yan Mu spoke out.

"Sister's clothes are dirty, she is washing now."

Hearing this, Chen Ye glanced at Yan Mu: "I didn't ask."

Yan Mu blinked and pointed at the stone table: "Then why do you keep staring at where your sister is sitting?"

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The man raised his head and patted the boy's head.

“Isn’t the stone table what you see when you enter the courtyard?”

"But."

Chen Ye ignored the young man and entered the house, found Aunt Wen working in the kitchen, and put the side dishes on the table.

"Aunt Wen, this is a side dish made by my friend's mother. Her skill in making side dishes is famous in the town. You can try it."

The side dishes were in transparent glass bottles, and Aunt Wen could see at a glance that the side dishes in the bottle were the kind of side dishes someone had given her a few days ago.

It tastes great and the lady likes it very much, but the portion is not much and she has already finished it two days ago.

Aunt Wen's eyes flashed with a smile: "Thank you so much, Brother Xiaomu, our lady likes the taste of this side dish very much."

As she said this, Aunt Wen secretly sighed at the man's attentiveness.

Previously, she was influenced by his lazy and careless appearance and thought he was an irregular person. After these days of getting along with him, she felt more and more that she had judged others based on their appearance.

He is a good brother. I heard that he has been keeping Xiaomu by his side for a long time. Although I don’t know what happened, but in the face of an autistic brother, he can take care of him so carefully, which is enough to see his

Essentially kind.

Thinking about it, Aunt Wen looked at Chen Ye with more obvious kindness in her eyes.

"Are you hungry? Go sit in the yard for a while. The food will be ready soon."

Chen Ye went back to the yard and played with his mobile phone for a while, and Lin also came out of the house.

She had just taken a shower and was wearing a plain white skirt. Her hair was half-dried and spread over her shoulders. Her eyes were covered with light cyan ribbons.

Chen Ye looked over and probably knew something. He always felt that Lin Ye was too thin, and her loose white skirt made her look like a sad beauty.

It's like, if the wind blows, it can be broken.

She knew clearly that this was just an illusion on her appearance, but she still couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!