The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

Lian Wenyu finished half the bowl of ginger soup and felt a bitter taste in her mouth. What she was most afraid of was that drinking this would not taste good. After drinking another half of the bowl, there was an extra piece of candy in her hand.

Ye Huilan rubbed her hair and said, "Eat, take a nap after eating and sweat a little."

"Thank you, mother," Lian Wenyu put the candy in her mouth. It sweetened her mouth, but it couldn't sweeten her heart. She lay down with her back to the outside. The sweetness in her mouth was still there, but it was also covered up.

Feeling the bitter taste of the ginger soup, Ye Huilan put her hand on Fa'er's shoulder, and then gently coaxed her to sleep; maybe the wind really blew and she caught a cold, Lian Wen Yu fell asleep not long after

, when she woke up, she was indeed sweating all over, and she moved a little comfortably.

"What's wrong, Yu'er," Ye Huilan sat up quickly and put her hand on her daughter's forehead. Only then did she realize that she was sweating, and presumably her clothes were also wet. "Yu Jing, go get some heat."

"Water," she ordered to the rain eyes outside, and her hand movements did not stop. She quickly asked someone to bring a soft cloth and wiped the sweat from Lian Wen Yu's head. The rain eyes also came quickly with hands and feet.

A basin of hot water was used to wipe the body and change clothes. By the time the tired adults were all sweating, only Lian Wen Yu was clean and refreshed. She rubbed her eyes.

Ye Huilan patted her daughter's little face and said, "Okay, let's sleep a little longer."

Lian Wenyu opened her confused eyes and found that Ye Huilan's eyes were a little red. She must have cried.

Maybe this is not the first time, and it won't be the last time. When Lian Bohua married Fang Xiuru, when they had Lian Xuerong, when every blame fell on her, even that book

It's not her fault.

Perhaps her biggest mistake was just obeying her parents and marrying this man.

Lian Wenyu lay down, holding Ye Huilan's clothes with her little hands, as if she was afraid that she would disappear. Ye Huilan couldn't help but smile, and then gently patted her back, "Mother, little Wen Yu, is not afraid.

Mom has what others have, and Mom will give it to you, but she gently caressed her daughter’s little face.”

"Mom is just useless. You are not loved by dad, and you are not loved by dad."

Lian Wenyu opened her eyes. She, Lian Wenyu, didn't need a father.

It seemed that everything was calm. After the night that made Ye Huilan cry all night, everything returned to Yuanxuan. Their lives remained unchanged, but Ye Huilan's life seemed to be just that.

Stopped in this yard.

In the meantime, Fang Xiuru came again and pretended to apologize, but she was actually showing off how favored she was.

"Sister, what happened last time was all my fault. I shouldn't have lost my temper at my sister. I just..." She held Ye Huilan's hand and cried, but there were no tears. Even Wen Yu said lightly

He raised his eyes and let Fang Xiuru act.

"I know, don't worry, I won't blame you," Ye Huilan pulled her hand down, which made Fang Xiuru a little embarrassed.

"Sister, look, these are the gifts I gave to Sister Yu. How about taking them as an apology?" She asked the maid to take out a square plate, and then opened it. Inside was a beautiful girl's dress, "Sister,

You see, my husband specially asked someone to make this. It was a bit too big for our sister Rong to wear, so it would be a waste to leave it alone, so I decided to give it to Sister Yu on my own."

Ye Huilan's heart was stabbed again, right? Because she couldn't wear it, so she came to give it to her Yu Jieer. She resisted the urge to knock over the plate, and also endured the sourness,

He put the clothes away and said, "Really, this dress is so beautiful. It happens to be the Chinese New Year soon, so I don't have to make clothes for Sister Yu."

Fang Xiuru was sitting there with a smile on her face. She stood up and checked the time. "Sister, I'll leave first. My husband is still waiting for me to eat," she said, twisting her waist and walking away.

After they went out, others still thought their relationship was so good without knowing it.

In fact, she came here to demonstrate in the first place. Her ulterior motives were just to show Ye Huilan how much she loved her daughter, how much Lian Bohua loved her, and the daughter she gave birth to.

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Ye Huilan picked up the dress and looked at it for a long time. There were tears in her eyes, but they never fell. She turned her back, wiped her face, then stood up with the dress and left.

Reached the edge of the bed.

"Yu'er, do you like this dress?" She smiled and said to her daughter, only the pain in her eyes was clearly reflected inside. This dress was a thorn in her side, but she saw

This dress is indeed very beautiful, but I still can’t bear to throw it away.

Lian Wenyu looked at the clothes in Ye Huilan's hands for a long time, then she grabbed the clothes and threw them on the ground, "I don't like it, my mother is too lazy to make clothes for Yu'er. Yu'er likes the clothes made by my mother.

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"You kid," Ye Huilan picked up the dress helplessly and patted it. Then her daughter turned her face away again, as if she hated the dress. Okay, she put the dress in.

In the cabinet, I took the bamboo basket on one side and started making the unfinished clothes again.

With work on hand, they no longer think so wildly. Although their life is dull, it is also very peaceful. Occasionally, there will be some small surprises. For example, today Lian Wen Yu accidentally learned to read.

For example, one day she accidentally made snacks for Ye Huilan to eat. Although the taste was not very good, in Ye Huilan's heart, every surprise was a surprise to her.

It's exciting.

Nowadays, it seems like a year has passed. The weather is beginning to melt and spring is returning to the earth. I heard that even Xuerong can read a lot of words and can recite a few poems without stumbling. Her fame seems to have become even greater. This is it.

Ye Huilan looked at her daughter worriedly all day long.

"Yu'er, you are already six years old, do you want to learn from Master?"

Lian Wenyu pouted her little mouth, which became increasingly pink. Her face, which had not seen the sun for a long time, was unusually white, like snow dumplings in winter. Especially her eyes, which were sometimes as cold as the first snow on Cangshan Mountain.

, but more often than not, it is pure and innocent, but it cannot be seen to the end.

"Yu'er, you should go to school too," Ye Huilan sighed. No matter how much you pamper your daughter, you have to have a certain limit. You can't let her be half-old and unable to read a word. She doesn't expect her to become a talented girl.

Women can't be officials, so they just need to know some words.

At the very least, when you become a mistress in the future, you can understand the account books, right?

"Mom," Lian Wenyu's voice sounded like glutinous rice.

"Well, what's wrong?" Ye Huilan smiled and put her hand on her daughter's face, "Do you want to go to school?"

"Yes," Lian Wenyu nodded, her seriousness making Ye Huilan want to laugh a little. The little girl has finally grown up and knows how to study.

"Can Mommy take you to find your father tomorrow?" Ye Huilan thought that two years have passed and her daughter should be able to learn. Although Lian Bohua doesn't like Yu'er, she is his biological child after all.

My daughter will definitely not refuse to find a wife for her daughter. If she can find a wife in the house, she can find another one.

"Mom, I want to study medicine," Lian Wenyu's clear voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

"Yu'er, what did you just say?" She doubted her ears. Did she hear something wrong?

"Mom, I want to study medicine," Lian Wenyu said very seriously, word by word.

"But, why are you studying medicine?" Ye Huilan put her hand on her daughter's forehead. Although the Lian family was not a big family, it still had a lot of industries. How could they let their legitimate daughter learn medical skills?

,Besides, there will be a doctor here when you leave the city.

"I'm sick, doesn't it hurt?" Lian Wenyu wrinkled her little nose, wondering if this could be a way to deal with it. The tragedy of her previous life made her understand that what she needed was not poetry, music, music, chess, calligraphy or painting.

It's about protecting herself. She doesn't harm others, but others may come to harm her.