From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

A Li's words, like a stone, suddenly plunged into Ye Shu's heart.

A child can't lie, he knows that his most beloved daughter is still being taught by Weng.

Ye Shu hugged A Li: "A Li, good boy, those are all curse words. We are good kids, we can't say that."

A Li put her head on Ye Shu's shoulders, wrapped her hands around Ye Shu's neck, and asked milkily, "Is the auntie bad?"

"A Li! You!" Ye Biezhi was angry and painful, she struggled to get up: "Father, you see, I was beaten to the ground by my cousin! A Li is so young, her words are not counted."

Ye Chunhua timidly said: "It was indeed me. The cousin rushed over, and A Li was by my side again. I could only get her to the ground. It should be painful. My feet are so thick and I have great strength."

Ye Shu shook his head lightly, holding A Li to the door of Yebiezhi's room, and then took a deep breath: "That's your cousin, you broke the door and rushed out to beat her, and you dare to call her a **** or a species! Don't stick, go back to the house. I'll change the door for you later."

"father!"

"Go into the house. Go into the house. If I change my mind, you will have to be beaten." Ye Shu was extremely disappointed, and regretted it to the extreme: "The son doesn't teach, the father's fault. Since I found you arrogant. When you are headstrong, you shouldn't listen to your mother, you should teach it yourself!"

"Father... I'm back to the house." Although Ye Biezhi was arrogant, it was the first time he saw his calm father, showing such a disappointed and sad expression that he became indifferent.

A Li put her arms around Ye Shu's neck: "Auntie will be sad when she is in the house all day long. Auntie, you have to be obedient and don't swear."

Seeing Ye Dot's branches, Ye Shu hung his head, took the scissors and twisted the embroidery screen vigorously. If he was crazy, he took A Li out, narrowed his eyes: "Don't blame Auntie, it's the uncle who didn't teach her well."

A Li didn't quite understand, but she nodded her head obediently: "Well, it's her uncle who is bad."

"Yes, it's the unbehaved uncle." Ye Shu smiled sadly and put A Li into Ye Chunhua's arms.

This laugh is uglier than crying.

Ye Chunhua sighed: As expected, the one who hurt the most was his uncle.

Of course, Ye Chunhua didn't know that when Ye Shu replaced Ye Biezhi's door, and when she rode A Li away on the frightful wind, Ye Shu finally couldn't hold it.

He was in his mid-30s, looking at the deserted door, suddenly squatted on the ground, hugging his legs, like a child, buried his face in his legs, and wept.

Obviously, it is a great pleasure to come and get a son. But just over a month, everything has changed.

No, it's not changed.

It is the "good wife" Weng who is used to doing this, just hiding it from him and keeping it from leaking.

That night, while A Li was asleep, Ye Chunhua carefully looked at A Li's face, recalling the little things the original owner had with A Li after giving birth.

Wu Zhongliang smiled and said, "Why, I haven't watched enough for one day during the day? Everyone says that three-year-old children are too bad for dogs. Stupid daughter-in-law, you are unexpectedly virtuous.

Ye Chunhua blanked his eyes and Wu Zhongliang said, "Yes, I will always be your good wife. Hey, you don't know how good your daughter is... she will look at people's winks, so she will cover for me."

Wu Zhongliang also became nervous: "Could it be that like you, suddenly opened up, right?"

"No." Ye Chunhua rubbed A Li's face: I was afraid that Xiao A Li was thrown into the wolf's mouth that day, and someone would wear A Li on her body.

But it doesn't seem like it.

Although A Li is smart, she is still a child's heart. Based on this, even if the queen came through, it couldn't be performed.

Ye Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief: "Daughter Xiao and father. Xiang Gong, it's great to have A Li with you. A Li is as smart as you!"

Wu Zhongliang sighed for a long time: "It was a surprise, but it shocked me." Even if he had to worry about his wife's change for a long time, it would be really unbearable to have another daughter.

Day by day passed. In these days, Ye Chunhua asked Gu Jiaming to find a relationship. Gu Jiaming would not care about it, so she hid early. Wu Zhongliang can't find Du Ruosheng again.

Ye Chunhua felt that it was boring: Weng, who couldn't stab and provoke the people to betray their relatives, had no strength all over.

Idle and boring Ye Chunhua began to work on literacy and A Li's education.

Wu Zhongliang was surprised to see Ye Chunhua's rapid progress, and A Li's intelligence gradually appeared.

Ye Chunhua taught A Li a lot of poems, and A Li read them several times, but they all recited them.

At first it was "Singing Goose", "Silent Night Thoughts", and later "Chun Dawn", "Night in the Mountain Temple"...

Ye Chunhua offered a treasure: "A Li, please recite a poem for your father to listen to."

A Li nodded: "Chun Mian is not aware of dawn, and I can hear birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how much does the flower fall?"

"How about? Our daughter is great, right?" Ye Chunhua kissed A Li's face before turning her head: "Hey, grandfather, what's wrong with you?"

"The sound of wind and rain in the night, how much do you know about the flowers... How much do you know about the flowers!" Wu Zhongliang frowned and chewed repeatedly.

"Msang Gong, why are you thinking about it over and over?" Ye Chunhua raised her fat hand and stroked Wu Zhongliang's forehead: "Have a fever?"

From surprise to ecstasy, Wu Zhongliang closed his palms on Ye Chunhua's fat hands, and finally held the fat hands to his mouth, and gave him a kiss.

Ye Chunhua was startled.

A Li yelled, "So ashamed."

Wu Zhongliang glanced at A Li and covered A Li's eyes: "Silly daughter-in-law, what is this poem called?"

""Chun Xiao", my daughter can memorize it, why are you..."

"Silly daughter-in-law, you are actually a talented woman! A talented talent! A talented person who has never been born!" Wu Zhongliang was inexplicably excited: "When was this poem made? I didn't even know it!"

What, this era is clearly dressed in Song Shi, why there is no Tang poetry? Is this a copy of the public?

What is going on in this great dynasty?

"Msang Gong, you help me bring some books back."

"I want a book. My daughter-in-law is really eager to learn. Whatever you want, just say it."

"Chronicles..."

"How about "Historical Records"?"

Ye Chunhua blinked her eyes: "I want more history books, and I want them all."

Only by reading history books can we understand how much this Dasheng has deviated from the history she knows well. And what is this great event like?

The cheap husband is also a character who goes north and south, and can be married to the nine princes, and can also put a super master by his side.

Ye Chunhua felt that even if she stayed at the wine shop all her life, guarded her mother-in-law, guarded A Li's life, she still had to keep up with her husband. Otherwise, it is uncertain how many Du Ruosheng will appear next to her husband!

Looking at Wu Zhongliang's shining eyes, Ye Chunhua said sternly: "Msang Gong, if I said, this poem was not made by me, are you credible?"

"Yes, you didn't do it. The storyteller did it." Wu Zhongliang chuckled lightly, his eyes were deep, as if thousands of galaxies were hidden.