Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 91: Returning Thanks to the Gods

Last time when she just recovered from a severe illness, her mother called over a witch dressed in opera costume, and made her drink a bowl of black talisman ash water!

Ugh~

Even now she can vaguely recall that taste.

Ye Family squinted her eyes and glared:

"Then you better behave for your mother, or else I’ll have Daoist Kongzhi come over again."

"Mother, I’ll listen to you from now on." Ye Zhi nodded like a woodpecker, not daring to disobey.

Ye Family took Ye Zhi alone to pay respects to Old Mrs. Ye, who was Ye Yuan’s birth mother, to deliver the joyous news.

Old Mrs. Ye lost her husband in her early years and had three sons. Now, she lives with her eldest son, Ye Yuan.

The second son is a Third Grade Hanlin Imperial Tutor.

The third son did not pursue an official career but went into business instead.

The third son and his family settled in Jiangnan, but they return to the Capital City for the Spring Festival. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

The elder enjoys tranquility.

Usually, she eats vegetarian and recites Buddhist scriptures, having a Buddhist hall in the mansion, and does not allow outsiders to disturb her on normal days.

After conveying the good news about making the list, the elder joyfully gave a few admonitions before sending the two of them out.

Old Mrs. Ye usually only favors the children of the third son’s family.

She visibly shows favor to the grandchildren of the eldest and second sons.

No matter the attitude, the necessary rituals have been performed.

It’s enough to have observed the etiquette.

After informing the elder, they returned to the side hall to have breakfast with Huanhuan and Mr. Feng.

The deer calls gently, eating wild apple trees. Guests in the mansion, playing zither and blowing flutes.

Jujube millet porridge, crystal shrimp, sweet steamed pastry, yam cake, crispy fried dough sticks, lily pastry, quail crystal liang, roasted chestnut chicken, wisteria cake, stewed pickled duck...

The plan of a day lies in the morning, the plan of a year lies in spring.

The breakfast spread was vast, making one’s mouth water.

Huanhuan and Changzhou’s families are not lacking in conditions; their eating manners are good, not swallowing dates whole.

Besides, Housekeeper Tan was watching from the side; if the two children dared to behave otherwise, he would definitely sternly report to the master of the house.

The Little Traitor, following the usual practice, sat next to Ye Zhi.

The young girl disliked that he was thin, so she occasionally put food into his bowl, one moment shrimps, another duck meat, all delighted.

Ye Family had no objections, as if the two were siblings.

Additionally, Xiao Chen was malnourished before, so eating more now is good to make up for it.

Feng Liuli had gotten used to being silent, rarely taking the initiative to speak much.

After arriving at Ye Mansion, he became a bit more lively than before.

Huanhuan also learned from Ye Zhi, giving Changzhou a crystal shrimp: "Changzhou, have some."

Somehow, Changzhou’s little face turned red as he hummed softly, handling it carefully into his mouth.

Tasting slowly, it seemed even more delicious than before.

Seeing him eat happily, Huanhuan continued to put quail, chestnut, and sweet steamed pastry onto his plate, stopping only when there was no room left.

Thus, a harmonious and loving breakfast was completed.

Ye Family planned to take Ah Zhi to Longhua Temple to fulfill a vow and take Xiao Chen along as well, as he had passed the exams, moreover with top honors, so he should pay respects.

Tan Huanhuan, who also wanted to go, shyly asked, "I haven’t been to a temple in the Capital City before, Aunt Ye, could you take me and Changzhou along?"

A pair of clear, black and white eyes looked at Ye Family, the desire within clear.

As if saying: Take me with you.

Ye Zhi extended her small hand, gently shaking her mother’s hand, speaking on behalf of her friend: "Mother, why not let Huanhuan come along too, since Housekeeper Tan would hire a carriage anyway, it might as well be with us."

Yes, if mother doesn’t allow it, Huanhuan could hire a carriage herself, might as well be together.

And there’s company too.

Ye Family chuckled and tapped her little daughter’s forehead: "What, am I still the bad guy?"