It was only when the sun was over and Ye Yaorao returned to the village with the villagers, and the women in the village had already prepared lunch.

This time, Murong Ningyue cooked a pot of soup under the guidance of Aunt Wang. When she saw Ye Yaorao return, Murong Ningyue personally served a bowl of soup and handed it to Ye Yaorao.

"My husband, come and try the soup I made for you!"

Aunt Wang also said from the side: "Xiaoye, you have to try it well. This soup was made by the girl with great effort. I want to help her but she doesn't want it!"

Seeing this, Ye Yaorao couldn't help but feel warm. She took the soup bowl and didn't care that the soup was still hot. She raised her neck and drank a bowl of soup into her stomach.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Ye Yaorao's expression seemed a little strange and said, "Well, madam, the soup you made is really good, I like it very much for my husband!"

Seeing this, Murong Ningyue was overjoyed and quickly served another bowl for Ye Yaorao and said, "Mr., you have worked hard for a long time and then have another bowl!"

Ye Yaorao did not feel as refreshed as before this time, but put the soup bowl aside and said, "I'm a little bit full of it just now. Let's just wait and drink it later!"

At this time, a villager on the side said, "Did Miss Murong make soup? I wonder if there is any portion for us?"

"Yes, yes! Everyone has a portion, I've cooked a big pot!"

Murong Ningyue served a few bowls of soup for the villagers in Anxie, but the villagers' reactions surprised Murong Ningyue.

"puff!"

The villagers who drank the soup almost instantly spit out the soup, and then complained one by one: "Why is this soup so salty? Did you pour all the salt in your house?"

Murong Ningyue then remembered when she was just making the soup, thinking about how excited Ye Yaorao would be to drink the soup she made. She even forgot to taste the soup first, but ended up making such a joke.

Seeing these villagers teasing themselves about this, Murong Ningyue could only exude resentment on Ye Yaorao's head and said, "It's all your fault! Since you know that the soup is so salty that you can't drink, why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you want to see me embarrass you in front of everyone?"

Ye Yaorao felt very wronged at this time. He clearly had a kind heart and didn't want to hit Murong Ningyue, so he pretended that the soup was delicious. Unexpectedly, he was blamed by Murong Ningyue instead.

Ye Yaorao wanted to refute a few words, but seeing Murong Ningyue's aggressive look, Ye Yaorao couldn't even say another word. Everyone couldn't help laughing again when they saw this scene.

After dinner, Murong Ningyue and Ye Yaorao began their life of farming and weaving. When night fell, they finally had time to spend alone together.

Although it only took a short day, it was an experience that Murong Ningyue and Ye Yaorao had never had before.

Ye Yaorao looked at Murong Ningyue at this time and said, "Madam, although you are very embarrassed for your husband in front of so many people today, you will not care about you, and you have prepared a gift for you!"

Murong Ningyue smiled and said, "It seems that you know you are wrong, so you want to give me a gift and apologize to me. As Ye Yaorao's wife, I will accept your gift for help!"
Chapter completed!