A child is still cute, white and tender, and the little cotton-padded jacket looks like a chubby one.

The adults around them also looked at the twins with curiosity. They were just like briquettes when they were born, but suddenly they turned white.

Some even squatted down and teased them, but the twins didn't show any respect and waved their little hands carelessly, as if to shoo away flies.

"Third uncle...Third uncle, I drove them all away."

Ye Yaodong looked at Ye Chengjiang who was running towards him, and then looked around again. Indeed, there were indeed many fewer children, at least half of them were gone.

"Let Ye Chenghe take those people away?"

"Yes, otherwise I will beat him."

"Go push the motorcycle."

"Okay!"

He excitedly rushed towards the entrance of the courtyard, followed by Ye Yaodong.

Father Ye knew that he was going to teach Ye Chengjiang how to drive a motorcycle, so he whispered, "I'm too full!"

"Dad, come and teach him, you know how to do it anyway."

Father Ye immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Okay, I'll teach you, since I'm idle anyway."

Ye Yaodong picked up Ye Xiaoxi and Pei Yu, who were approaching curiously, one in each hand, and carried them to the side.

"Just watch and don't get close to me. I'll teach you when you get older."

"Okay, I want to drive a car too! Xiaoyu also drives a car!"

Ye Xiaoxi happily hugged his thigh, "Dad, buy me a car."

Pei Yu looked at her move of hugging her thigh, hesitated for a moment, and then imitated her move and hugged Ye Yaodong's other thigh.

"Buy a car!"

Ye Yaodong: "..."

It's a little early to hug my thighs now.

"How can I walk when you call me like this?"

"That's it, we have to hug our thighs!"

"Whoever taught you this, let me tell you why you like to hug my thigh so much."

"Brother said it."

"Which brother?"

Ye Xiaoxi pointed out the houses of the three brothers, "This brother, that brother, and the brother at home."

"These guys are really good at talking."

The child was holding his legs on one side and he couldn't move, so he had to stand there and watch Father Ye teach Ye Chengjiang how to drive a motorcycle.

There are no corners, so it's more than enough.

The children around him were soon attracted again. They were extremely envious and did not dare to get close. They could only stand there and marvel.

"Ah Jiang, that's so cool!"

"Your brother is so handsome..."

"That's awesome. Your motorcycle is really awesome. I want to learn it too..."

"No, it's so beautiful!"

"What's so great about it? I'll ask dad to buy it."

"Go, go, brag..."

"I also want to ask my father to buy one. If I ask him to buy a TV, he will buy a TV. If I ask him to buy a motorcycle, he will definitely buy a motorcycle..."

"Spank your ass until it blooms!"

Ye Yaodong smiled and listened to the children around him. It turns out that children are the purest ones. The home is comfortable and lively, which is why they are popular.

This is a fun day to live.

I move a stool and sit in front of my house every day, and I feel relaxed.

Working at sea all day long, just thinking about making money. Although I feel happy when I see the goods received, it is not as comfortable and promising as the life at home.

"Uncle."

Ye Yaodong looked down and saw Pei Yu stretched out her hand, holding a peeled white rabbit toffee.

"For me?"

She nodded.

Ye Yaodong bent down and took her in, touched her head and said, "Good boy."

He touched his pocket again and gave each of the two children 5 cents, "I'll buy candies later."

"Buy firecrackers!" Ye Xiaoxi happily put the money in his pocket.

"You can't buy firecrackers, you have to buy candy."

"Buy firecrackers!"

"You're not good. Look how good Xiaoyu is."

Pei Yu said in a sweet voice: "Fried cow dung!"

"Walk!"

Ye Xiaoxi pulled Pei Yu, and the two little girls ran towards the village.

"Hey hey hey..."

Ye Yaodong looked at their backs and sighed, taking back what he just said.

No one is good.

Lin Xiuqing saw the two running away and asked, "Why are they going?"

"The guy who bought firecrackers said he was going to blow up cow dung."

"Ah? Don't stop me."

"If you can stop me for a while, can I still follow you and stop you?"

Lin Xiuqing glared at him, chased after the two children, caught them back, emptied her pockets first, and gave the money in Pei Yu's pocket to Ye Huimei.

But it was of no use. Ye Xiaoxi had a piggy bank and was still rich.

Both of them stood there and scolded Lin Xiuqing, and after they finished scolding, they sneaked home to get the money.

Then when the adults weren't paying attention, they went to buy firecrackers together happily.

Later, when it was time for dinner and they came back covered in cow dung, they were dragged home and beaten severely.

Ye Xiaoxi, covered in cow dung, stood in the yard crying and being beaten.

Lin Xiuqing told her not to move or hide, so she just stood there motionless, crying loudly and looking around for a savior.

Ye Yaodong was still making sarcastic remarks, "I'll just say it, I can't stop it."

"You also said that if you didn't give them money, would they think about buying firecrackers and frying cow dung?"

"Isn't this tradition?"

Ye Xiaoxi cried in a cry, his mouth still flattening as he echoed, "Tradition!"

"Hand out."

She hesitantly stretched out her hand, raised it, and then retracted it. She retracted it several times before spreading her palm.

But her eyes kept blinking, which betrayed how scared she was.

Lin Xiuqing fried meat with bamboo shoots and slapped it on the palm of her hand, which made her cry even louder.

Ye Chenghu dragged his cheeks and looked, "You're stupid, you don't know how to run. If I tell you to stand, just stand!"

She was instantly filled with happiness, and she quickly ran towards him aggrievedly, "Brother..."

"Ah, don't come over...don't come over..."

Ye Chenghu panicked and quickly stood up to run away from the cow dung she was covered in.

But he couldn't hide from Ye Xiaoxi, but he couldn't hide from Lin Xiuqing, so he got hit several times in vain.

"Ah, why did you hit me..."

"If you don't teach good people, if you teach bad ones, it means you have a bad start. If not, who will hit you?"

Ye Chenghu was running around the yard, not daring to stop. One was his sister, one was his mother, one was covered in cow dung, and the other was holding a whip in his hand.

He couldn't help but slap himself in the mouth to make him talk bad. Wouldn't it be better if he just squatted there and watched the fun?

The old lady said: "Okay, okay, don't hit me. Wash the child quickly. While the sun is strong at noon, give her a bath and eat. Don't starve her."
To be continued...