From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Of course, it was Weng who was even more shocked.

She never expected that Xu Jiayin, who deceived her with a flower from her mouth, would not recognize anyone when she lifted her pants.

"Boy Lover!" Weng's red lips moved, staring bitterly at Xu Jiayin, and two lines of tears hung on his face.

The man who was about to beat the Weng clan looked dumbfounded: This wicked woman, although her clothes are disheveled and her hair messy, is more pitiful, fair and fair, so beautiful!

As a result, the stick with the sound of the wind, unable to succeed, finally stopped half an inch in front of Weng's body.

At this time, Xu Changhe also arrived. Xu Changhe, with white beard and hair, glanced at the embarrassed two people, and hurriedly cursed: "You are so evil!"

After cursing, Xu Changhe fainted when he rolled his eyes.

Ye Chunhua caught Xu Changhe quickly. She checked Xu Changhe's complexion and tongue coating, and shouted, "Come on, let me help you, Grandpa Xu can't do it!"

Here, the farce of catching, raping, being in bed, and going to bed can end.

Weng was twisted by Ye Xian, tied his hands behind his back, and returned to Xu Changhe's home with Xu Jiayin and his party.

It took a lot of thought to rescue Xu Changhe, but he was saved anyway. It's just that Xu Changhe has to raise it for a few days before getting out of bed.

Ye Chunhua and Ye Xian looked at each other speechlessly. As soon as their anger came up, Ye Xian beat Weng again: "If you didn't make this trouble, Xu Shu could get sick? Xu Shu was sick, and the wine shop really couldn't hold on. Up!"

Xu Changhe was lying on the bed, weak: "What's the matter? Tree brothers are really top-notch craftsmanship, why can't the wine shop survive?"

"The newly opened Kuntai Restaurant is not inferior to Shuge. The most important thing is that they are free of charge for 100 people a day, and each catty of wine is two less than ours." Ye Xian frowned: "There are two. The wine shop is closed, and our wine shop has not opened for half a month."

"I can't afford this disease, so I will go back with you. Anyway, there are still many old people who only recognize the wine I made." Xu Changhe reluctantly sat up: "Only my rebellious son..."

Ye Chunhua said coldly: "It's easy to say, just soak the pig cage all together."

Xu Jiayin and Weng, who had been silently bowing their heads, were shocked with fright.

Xu Changhe knew Ye Chunhua's methods by himself, and closed his eyes: "The one who obeys the master. Only if I have never raised him."

Xu Jiayin cried out: "Father! You can't leave me alone! How did you agree before my mother died?"

"Don't show your ugliness. You are tired of my reputation, and even threatened me to listen to Weng's dispatch with death, and almost killed the host's innocent family!" Xu Changhe coughed fiercely, "Rebel! How do you know Weng's viciousness? Almost strangled to death by Wei Er, you know!"

Xu Jiayin was stunned for a while, suddenly violent, and grabbed Weng's throat: "You poisonous woman! My father did all those things for you, you want to kill him! Are you a human?"

Weng’s hands were tied back, and he couldn’t struggle at all. He said intermittently, “Xu Jiayin, you are a human again? It was you who promised to help me, and I mixed up with you. What kind of filial son is pretending to be a filial son? I'm thinking about your father's money!"

"I'll choke you to death!" Xu Jiayin was flushed with excitement when he was so embarrassed and angry that the Weng family broke through.

What a dog biting a dog, a hairy mouth!

Ye Chunhua sighed: Weng is suitable for the Xu Jiayin, and it hurts the couple. Unfortunately, he was married by his uncle and gave birth to two children.

"Okay. Xu Jiayin, if you really kill the Weng clan, you will have to live in jail for the rest of your life." Ye Chunhua turned her eyes white as he watched the Weng clan being pinched, and cried out coldly: "The trial of the Weng clan , It's not your turn yet."

Xu Jiayin frustrated his hand, and Weng's body slid softly off the stool.

"Isn't it really dead, right?" Xu Jiayin was frightened at this moment, and he hurriedly went to check Weng's breath.

Xu Changhe turned blue with anger: "Nizi, Nizi! Get out of the house for me! Ye Xian, go to the neighbor next door and ask my people to come out. I will break the relationship between father and son with him! The tree brother wants to kill you. Ping, I will never speak a word again!"

Xu Jiayin snapped and knelt in front of Xu Changhe: "Father! I was wrong!"

Xu Changhe turned his face and said, "I beg me for the money. You are just as promising."

After the Xu family came to the house, they testified for Xu Changhe and expelled Xu Jiayin from the genealogy.

Xu Jiayin, a thirty-year-old man, cried like a child: He has no strength, no power to bind a chicken, and can't do anything. Today's private school must be more virtuous...

"I was ruined by you. Weng, you wicked woman! From then on, I am a lonely and widowed person, and I have no place to stay."

Weng smiled desperately: "I was ruined by you. If it weren't for you to persuade me, I would have the heart, and I would not have the courage and ability to embezzle Laitai’s money... Now it’s even more ruined, and my daughter will not Recognize me."

This is true, and it is considered that Weng has self-knowledge. When the two were escorted to Yejia Village by Ye Chunhua, Ye Xian, and the Xu clan, Ye Biezhi really screamed. She cried so much that it rained with pear blossoms. No matter how Ren Weng cried, she never showed up...

People from the Ye family had a tough attitude towards Weng and Xu Jiayin, and beat them both severely in the ancestral hall.

Until the two were dying, they couldn't make a sound.

Xu Jiayin was thrown at the intersection of Xujiacun by the Xu clan, but the Weng clan was carried back by Ye Shu.

Ye Biezhi shrank, although he was distressed, but he did not dare to look at Weng who was comatose in a pool of blood.

"If you don't ask the doctor, her injuries are left to her. You clean her every day and feed her some food. If she doesn't die, she will be fatal. If she dies, she will be thrown to the mass grave." Ye The tree was calm, holding Ye Biezhi in one hand, and Ye Jingque in the other, with no sadness or joy on his face.

"Father, I'm only responsible for her meals. She is a **** person, I don't want to get too much dirt." Ye Biezhi's expression was cold, and even Shengniang didn't want to shout again.

Ye Chunhua took Ye Xian away and ran back to Xu Changhe's house.

"My uncle, I still have deep affection for the Weng clan. He is so reluctant to watch her die." Ye Chunhua sighed a lot.

Ye Xian sighed, "Do you know your uncle's behavior? Brother Shu has always been softhearted..."

"Nothing. Anyway, Weng will die in a few days without getting the medicine."

"Don't ask me to find a doctor for her."

Ye Chunhua smiled and said: "Aunt Xian, you underestimated my cousin. Her temperament is exactly like Weng's. She can't wait for Weng's to die right now. Only when Weng's is dead, can she possibly get something in her Inferior to the proposal in my heart."

Ye Xian was surprised: "She hates Weng so much?"

"From childhood, Weng taught us that people die for money, and birds die for food. Now it is considered self-sufficient."