The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

"Mom, Yu'er wants to find the maid sister by herself, and don't want the gifts from Er Niang. They are all ugly." Well, Ye Huilan has no choice. Even Wen Yu's temper is weird now, so she will let her go. Anyway,

She is fine now. She can just look after her daughter by herself. It will be fine if she is missing one person. Besides, things like Shi Qi's happened, she doesn't feel comfortable letting her daughter follow others, so it is better to look after her herself.

Even Wen Yu took Ye Huilan's hand and walked around the garden. In fact, there was nothing to see here. She had been walking around for who knows how many years. She was tired of looking at the scenery and tired of listening to the scenery. Come here

There were so many things going back and forth, and she didn't want to see the scene of the Lian family.

She kept pulling Ye Huilan as if she was looking for something. She searched for several days but couldn't find it. She raised her face and really forgot when that person came to the house. There was no one at home.

There are people she can trust, except for that person.

She kept pulling the flowers in the garden, and Ye Huilan also let her go. On the other side, there was a happy family of three. Ye Huilan looked at it with envy for a long time, then she lowered her head, looked at her daughter softly, and put her hand on

There was a touch of bitterness on my daughter's hair and face.

No woman would like to serve a husband together, and no woman would be sincere about it. Even Wen Yu understands this feeling best. Seeing her husband befriending other women and smiling at other women,

Holding another woman, and even letting another woman give birth to his child. For a woman, this is simply heartbreaking.

In her previous life, she endured, she was jealous, she envied, and later, she died.

She bit her lip and pointed to the flowers in front of her, "Mom, let's go see the flowers."

"Okay," Ye Huilan rubbed her daughter's soft hair and took her to the front garden, also staying away from the sight of the three people. Fortunately, she had a daughter to keep her company. Fortunately, she

Her heart didn't hurt too much, but fortunately, she was used to it. Even Wen Yu was not afraid of picking flowers, as if he was trying to force them to bloom. When people passed by, the flowers would just fall down and become white if they were not picked.

If you don't pick them, this family owes their mother and daughter more than just these plants and trees.

Wherever she walked, flowers fell to the ground. Ye Huilan felt a little distressed when she saw these flowers. But when she saw her daughter having so much fun, it was up to her.

Even Wen Yu was playing while walking, and kept picking flowers with one little hand. Indeed, she didn't mean it, she just had something on her mind, and these were all unconscious behaviors.

She seemed to hear someone crying in the distance. She didn't have much curiosity at first. She just wanted to stay here picking flowers, but in the end she ran over to take a look out of boredom. Ye Huilan also ran away when she saw her daughter.

Then he ran over.

When Lian Wen Yu arrived, he indeed saw a woman crying. Her clothes were very shabby, and her hair was covered with grass clippings. She didn't know how long it had been since she had washed her clothes.

When she saw someone, she quickly shrank her body, as if she couldn't see anyone. She also put her hair down and covered her face, but Lian Wenyu still saw it.

There was a big blue mark on her face.

"Aunt Qing..." She murmured, it was her, she was the only one who was kind to her and her mother after her mother was driven crazy. She felt sorry for her and gave her the food she saved.

, and she followed her mother until the day she died. She had never married, but just because her mother gave her a bowl of rice, she followed her mother, even if her mother was crazy, sick, or stupid.

Mom, Lian Wenyu ran to Ye Huilan's side and pointed at the woman huddled on the ground, "Mom, I want her."