From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Going to the market today is also the day for rice dumplings. Early in the morning, the two brothers Wu Zhongliang took the dried rice to the town in an ox cart.

After Wu Zhongliang tied the bull, carried it back to the frame, and rolled the wheel back to the back hall. When he returned to the hall, Ye Chunhua was holding A Li, sitting motionless with her head down like a master stone.

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhongliang frightened the boss: "Who is mad at you? No, who dares to mad at you? Could it be my mother who scolded you again?"

Ye Chunhua raised her head and stared at Wu Zhongliang: "Msang Gong, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wu Zhongliang smacked his lips: "Wait for me?"

"Yeah! Waiting for you!" Ye Chunhua suddenly came to her spirits, holding A Li in one hand, and holding Wu Zhongliang with the other hand: "Come on, Xiang Gong, I will show you something."

Wu Zhongliang followed helplessly-Ye Chunhua's small hands were soft and boneless, and he started to warm his hands, which really made him reluctant to break free. He took A Li, held it in one hand, and let Ye Chunhua lead him into the house.

Ye Chunhua pointed to the two bamboo baskets on the floor at the corner of the bed: "I will give you a surprise!"

As he said, Ye Chun lace tore open the flower cloth covering the bamboo basket: "Dangdangdangdang! Doesn't flash or shine? Uncle sent it this morning, although it is one hundred and twenty-five taels less. But... Now, we are rich, Xiang Gong!"

Wu Zhongliang smiled: I'm afraid that the silly wife doesn't know, the light in her eyes is much shining than the light of silver.

A Li also clapped her hands and laughed: "I have made a fortune!

"Hahahaha, Xiaocai fan. Call Dad, don't call Xianggong. This is your mother's Xianggong."

A Li called Dad and buried her head between Wu Zhongliang's arms.

Ye Chunhua raised his hand, straightened A Li's little head, and scraped A Li's little nose.

Wu Zhongliang smiled and asked, "It seems that a lot of things have happened today. You can talk to your husband one by one?"

Ye Chunhua dragged Wu Zhongliang to sit by the bed and sent Ye Shu over with money. She found that she was missing one hundred and twenty-five taels. She chased it back to Ye's house and found that Weng was running away with the silver and the child, and said vividly. Again.

"Xiang Gong, don’t you know that Weng’s own bad luck is enough, and our silver was robbed, and the little cousin was almost picked up by the people of Xujiacun. If it weren’t for the mighty mother-in-law, I don’t know how much the little cousin would eat. bitter."

A Li giggled, "Grandma hit someone again?"

"No, the old lady of the Xu family was hit by your grandma with a few crutches. Her son came to stop, and your grandma immediately lay down on me, pretending to be scared and fainted, so that the Xu family villagers did not say anything. Dare to come out, just let me lift your grandma and go home."

A Li leaned against Ye Chunhua, "Is that right?"

Ye Chunhua hugged A Li, then lifted A Li up.

A Li laughed so hard that she couldn't stop herself: "A little higher, a little higher. Mother, mother, I want to lift high."

"One hundred and twenty-five taels are missing. I will go out to work tomorrow in the spring, and slowly make up." Wu Zhongliang was tired for a day, looking at his wife and daughter, only feeling that life is just so happy. He touched the silver bag out of his arms: "Daughter-in-law, this is the money for this year's rice. You have to collect it."

Ye Chunhua was worried about the silver, and threw the silver bag into the pile of silver: "It's okay. If you can't make it, you can't make it. We are already rich. Oh, by the way, you can coax Lao Jiu here. I can just cheat him on a few pens. Come. Xianggong, I'll go hide the silver."

"How about changing to a silver ticket?" Wu Zhongliang felt that cellaring was really a laborious task.

Ye Chunhua blinked her eyes: "No. I like the weight and texture of silver. I will move out and have a look when it's okay. It makes people happy. The silver ticket is different, it's flirty."

Seeing that he could not move Ye Chunhua, Wu Zhongliang said, "I will hide it tomorrow. I will go to town to buy some urns tomorrow. I am really tired today."

"Okay, you rest and hide. Just put the cellar under our bed. The deeper the cellar, the better. In fact, it doesn't matter if the cellar is deep. No one can dig it away if the mother-in-law is here." Ye Chunhua seemed to have thought of something suddenly: " Father-in-law, I asked my uncle. My father's name is Luo Huaiyu."

"Luo Huai...Luo Huaiyu!" Wu Zhongliang opened his eyes wide and read Luo Huaiyu twice, his entire face flushed.

"What's wrong? It's like seeing a ghost?"

A Li also learned her mother's appearance: "It's like seeing a ghost."

Wu Zhongliang took A Li and then Ye Chunhua, emotional.

"Why? Hold so tight!" Ye Chunhua struck twice.

Wu Zhongliang grabbed Ye Chunhua's arm and kissed Ye Chunhua fiercely on her cheek: "Silly wife, Huaiyu is a word! What is Luo Huaiyu's name?"

"Is it giving you an excuse for being frivolous? I don't want to know Luo Huaiyu's name! I only know that if he hadn't been forever, my mother would never die!" Ye Chunhua frowned: " Do you know what it means to worry about the dystocia caused by it?"

Wu Zhongliang's topic was biased: "What does it mean?"

"It means that my mother, when she is pregnant with me, being depressed and unhappy is not enough to describe it. It is always better to live than to die." Ye Chunhua was filled with indignation: "My mother is an eccentric, charming girl in a green shirt. It's like a cool breeze blowing in a scorching summer, many years after death, it still reminds people and is sincerely convinced. Such a woman can actually be worried because of a scumbag. It is really annoying!"

In Ye Chunhua's heart: the times are pressing, the slander and ridicule of the villagers, and the ruthless hands of the clansmen can't match the shamelessness and shame of Luo Huaiyu's resignation and fatness!

After thinking about it, Ye Chunhua added another sentence: "Luo Huaiyu is a scum!"

Wu Zhongliang sighed: "Luo Lin, the word Huaiyu."

Ye Chunhua wondered: "Which Luolin?"

"It's the one in the town ahead, you said that my martial arts are strong and chasing Luolin."

Ye Chunhua's eyes straightened: "The hero in the book that the people are most happy to listen to, the Anping Hou Luolin who is the captain in white clothes?"

"It's him."

Ye Chunhua stood up: "It's not him. I won't even recognize the Heavenly King Laozi!"

Wu Zhongliang said: "People don't want to recognize you yet. You lost all his tokens."

"Isn't it just a broken jade card? Now, I will lose it." Ye Chunhua shook her hand and shook the jade card out of her sleeve, as if to throw it away.

Wu Zhongliang took the jade medal and looked at the light carefully.

"It's true. I've seen it. It's strange to say that those robbers robbed Weng's silver, and how did they leave the jade alone? Our country folks know at a glance that this jade is worth money, how is it worth it? Dozens of two. If they are used to black business, would they not want this light jade, but instead carry the deadly silver?"

Wu Zhongliang frowned, and solemnly handed the jade to Ye Chunhua's hand: "Hide it close to your body, don't show it. It's really a daughter, not a son!"

Ye Chunhua blinked: "What son and daughter? Why can't you wear the heirloom passed down to me by my mother? Xianggong, there are some things, you should tell me frankly."