From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

"My daughter-in-law is smarter than I thought." Wu Zhongliang hugged A Li and walked back into the kitchen.

Ye Chunhua let out a long sigh: Her matter is about to pass.

However, her cheap husband made her nervous for a few days. Now it was her turn to ask him.

It's interesting to think about it. The voice of the cheap husband is in disguise, maybe it is fake.

Ye Chunhua pouted, thinking that Wu Zhongliang would hide from her for a few days before telling the truth.

In this era, men are the heaven. Maybe I will hide for ten days and a half month, more, maybe never say it.

This is embarrassing.

But if you don't say it, don't say it. The more powerful and capable the cheap husband is, the better she can mix.

While thinking about it, Wu Zhongliang came out of the kitchen: "I told my uncle, let's go home. Go to the restaurant from our house, which is closer than Yejiacun. If you want the truth, I will tell you."

So frank?

Ye Chunhua was too shocked.

"Chunhua, come and pack things. Take the things your mother left for you." Ye Shu came out of the kitchen: "Zhongliang, you can wait a moment."

"Good." Ye Chunhua followed Ye Shu's footsteps.

Ye Shu whispered: "Then Fang Yu, I want to come back for you. There are some things, I want to ask clearly, Chunhua, go and pack your things, don't follow up."

"Uncle, it's hard for you." Ye Chunhua didn't know what psychological struggle Ye Shu had gone through, only felt that Ye Shu's eyes were bloodshot.

It looks distressing.

After tidying up, Ye Chunhua washed the dishes in the kitchen for a while. We can faintly hear Weng's mournful crying and occasional noises.

Ye Xian said: "With your uncle's temperament, you will definitely not divorce his wife, but Weng will be sad for the future."

"I'm afraid it's uncle who is more sad."

The two sighed, and Ye Shu came out of the room.

"The Fang Yu, I have never found it. I'll go look for it at Don't Branch."

Ye Chunhua looked at Yeshu as if it were getting older in an instant, and she was full of emotion: "Don't be in a hurry. Uncle, look for it slowly."

"Chunhua, have you blamed it?"

Blame it! The original owner felt that the best person to her in the world was Weng. And she just occupied the body of the original owner.

Ye Chunhua smiled: "I always think that my aunt is a good person. Even now, I think she just wants to collect my mother's jewelry. Those things are shiny and really beautiful."

Ye Shu was stunned.

"Brother Shu is really, because you kept Xixi, Chunhua was born. You have grown up with Chunhua for so many years. Not to say that she has a simple mind, even if she knows her sister-in-law wants to take advantage of her, she can't blame you. ."

Ye Chunhua admired Ye Xian's emotional intelligence in her heart-it was obvious that she was the director of today's play, she and Ye Xian appeared in love, and Wu Zhongliang cooperated in friendship.

But until the matter was done, Ye Xian was still dripping and not arrogant.

God's teammate is none other than Ye Xian.

After washing the dishes, Ye Chunhua and Wu Zhongliang left the village.

When I left the village, I saw a carriage.

Two people jumped from the carriage, one was the old nine and the other was the guard.

The old nine eagerly handed a bag of broken silver: "Sister-in-law, forgive me now."

Ye Chunhua weighed her money: "Yes, good brother."

The old nine was speechless.

As soon as Ye Chunhua got on the carriage, she untied her baggage and fiddled with the wooden box containing the jewelry.

"Tsk tusk tusk tusk!" Ye Chunhua looked at a box of jewels with joy.

Uncle, look at me, there is only joy in the memory of the original owner, but there is no trace of resentment?

A windfall in the sky, thank you the original owner of Weng’s Keng, otherwise these things might have been given to Gu Jiaming by the original owner. Where is my turn to enjoy?