From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

"Uncle, let's observe again. You were so good to your aunt before, and she could put the money back to her natal house and hide it tightly. Now even though she swears, she has to keep her eyes on her."

"Chunhua, I would rather demolish a temple than ruin a marriage. You...your aunt swears that God will keep watching." The old lady Liu pointed to the sky: "There is a **** who raises her head three feet. The things in the oath must be counted."

Ye Chunhua nodded: "I see, mother-in-law. I'm worried about uncle..."

Mrs. Liu patted Ye Chunhua's hand: "You are a junior, and you are still worried about your elders? Your uncle has walked more bridges than you have."

Combined, I am much older than my uncle. Just like the uncle who has a soft ear and a soft heart, if they marry someone who is equally kind and hearted, the two will definitely have a harmonious family and respect each other like friends. If you marry a deep-minded person like Weng, you will inevitably be bullied to death. Really fate.

Ye Chunhua knew that she couldn't persuade her mother-in-law, so she simply stopped-only hope that her uncle will be late, and later, will she develop an understanding of Weng's. It's better to arrive at Weng late and commit adultery again. Uncle's understanding will never come.

"Chunhua, I know you hate me for killing you." Weng knelt and moved to Ye Chunhua, and took out the nameless card from his arms: "This piece of jade will be returned to Zhao today."

"..." Ye Chunhua picked up the jade, feeling a little in a daze for a while: Maybe the Weng family was robbed of money, and now he runs without confidence, and is frightened by the robbers, really feeling at ease?

After getting this piece of jade, Ye Chunhua didn't think much about it. After checking the authenticity, he sent it directly to her arms. But Ye Shu ran over.

"Chunhua, let me see this jade."

Ye Shu spoke anxiously, and took the jade from Ye Chunhua's hand anxiously, and gently rubbed her hand twice: "Before, your mother used to hold this jade sign and sit at the window. Before, looking into the distance."

"That's waiting for my dad."

"Your mother said, she hopes she will be the first person to find your father here to pick her up." Ye Shu smiled: "Child, you have to remember your mother."

"I will always remember her." Remembering that Ye Xixi died of dystocia in order to give birth to me, and protected me to grow up safely after death. But uncle, I will remember you even more. It is you who seem to be honest and weak, desperately protecting my mother, that is able to save my mother and my life.

Ye Chunhua said, "Uncle, I hope you are well."

"I'll be fine." Ye Shu nodded, and put the jade card in Ye Chunhua's hand, with a certain color on his face: in the future, this jade can no longer appear in front of her very often. Chunhua has grown up. Mother's person.

"By the way, what's my father's name?" It suddenly occurred to the cheap husband to ask about this.

"Luo Huaiyu."

Luo Huaiyu, Luo Huaiyu. Remember this time.

When the matter was over, Ye Chunhua took Mrs. Liu back home. On the way, Mrs. Liu kept talking: "One hundred twenty-five taels of silver, hey, it hurts so much."

"Isn't you very big just now? This will hurt?" Ye Chunhua couldn't laugh or cry: The old lady seemed to love money more than herself.

Old Mrs. Liu tweeted: "Die Weng, I didn’t give your uncle the money earlier, but kept a hand for myself. This time it’s all right, and it’s all taken away by the robbers! The wicked wicked, what a bad thing, no Be a robber!"

"It's okay, the robbery will be robbed. It's better if the robbery is robbed, otherwise the Weng family will take the road and suffer Ye Biezhi and Ye Jingque, my uncle will be even more sad.

Mrs. Liu hesitated for a while, then slapped Ye Chunhua again: "You, you, Ren Weng has sworn and swore, don't you believe it?"

Ye Chunhua wrinkled her nose and did not dare to speak.

Old Mrs. Liu said again: "Don't tell me, you have lost weight now, standing with your cousin, I can't tell who is who."

"Well, my cousin's eyebrows are more delicate and gentle, like uncle. I am also like uncle, but the eyebrows are thicker. I guess it is my mother and uncle's imagination. I am more like my mother. I heard that my mother has thick eyebrows and big eyes. Yes, it’s amorous."

Old Mrs. Liu was too angry: "How can I show off my own mother in grace? Begging for a fight!"

Ye Chunhua sticks out her tongue: It's more amorous, what other words can you use? Hook people? Isn't that more ugly?

However, they said that when they walked to the entrance of Yejia Village, Ye Chunhua suddenly realized that there seemed to be someone behind her, and her back suddenly stayed on.

That person should also be a master, faintly able to hear the slight footsteps, hidden in the howling wind.

"What's the matter? Did your back hurt?" Old Lady Liu asked.

Ye Chunhua smiled, and pulled the reins around the old lady Liu's hand slightly: "I miss A Li. Mother, I want to speed up."

Mrs. Liu is funny: "Don't do too much to pet the girl doll. In the future, when a girl doll marries her mother-in-law, she will feel that no one is worse than her mother and feel sad."

Ye Chunhua didn't respond, so she ran back quickly.

She knew that there was someone with a cheap husband guarding her behind her, and she would not be in danger, but she wanted to see how the two skilled hands were-hurry up and send her mother-in-law home and come and watch!

However, when she sent Mrs. Liu home and found an excuse to return to the village, there was only the breath of a master around her.

Hey, are the cheap husbands so good? Killed a master who is good at tracking so quickly?

Ye Chunhua got off the horse and walked towards the riverside.

Seeing that a piece of dry thatch fell crookedly, it was a trace of a fight.

No blood, no corpses! It seems that the person ran away.

Ye Chunhua raised her eyebrows, as if there was a cold light in her eyes: "You, the one appointed by my sire, should I show up?"

It was quiet all around. Only the wind is bleak. Ye Chunhua, standing alone in a pile of dry thatch, only felt like a knight, and all she could see was yellowed thatch, and the long twigs stood alone.

The rainbow-like Ye Chunhua was waiting for the master to appear.

However, after waiting for a few breaths, a few villagers passing by.

"Chunhua, what are you doing standing in the thatch? The wind is so strong, you still don't go home?"

Ye Chunhua's body trembled, and the rainbow momentum vanished in an instant: "Uncle, why did you come back today when you go to the fair?"

"I bought some new year goods, and just happened to bump into Shuifeng, Shuifeng left me for a meal."

Ye Chunhua ran out on the thatch flatteringly: "Uncle, how tired are you putting the goods on the carriage. Uncle, the seventh child of Shuifeng's family, should he be over?"

"Yes, it will be over ten days from now."

"The eldest son of Shuifeng's family is about to give birth, right? The uncle is only fifty, and he's almost becoming a great grandfather." Ye Chunhua smiled, holding two large baskets of panic, walking home step by step.

Feng Feng seemed to be a little dissatisfied. The four big hooves lingered, babbling in his mouth, as if saying: I am a sweaty BMW, how can I bend the basket?

Ye Chunhua stared at Jingfeng, and then knocked twice on Jingfengma's face: I didn't see me, a queen of the assassination group, so she could only help move the New Year's goods and take some unnourished homework? You are an animal, what kind of spectrum? Still wronged?

It's a pity, obviously that master is about to appear! If it wasn't for the uncle's sudden surprise...

It’s the right time to find a cheap husband for a showdown. The two waves of people are behind them.