The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

"Mom, I can also do some needlework. If I do more, I can sell it for more money. Mom, your bracelet really can't be used as a pawn."

Mrs. Ye shook her head and gently stroked Lian Wenyu's hair, "Mom, I know that you have been subsidizing the people here since you came back, but there is really no need to worry, our family has not fallen to the ground yet, even if it happens again.

Even if I am poor, I will not starve you mother and daughter."

Lian Wenyu blinked her big, beautiful eyes and bit her small lips again.

No matter how much she tried to persuade her, Mrs. Ye finally pawned the bracelet. She didn't know if it was passed down from her ancestors. Those people did not come back. However, even Wen Yu looked at the sky outside and realized that it had not rained for a long time.

Everyone depends on the weather. If it doesn't rain and the fields can't harvest food, there will be no rent, and then there will still be no harvest. Money, money, where can I find money?

Well, she raised her face suddenly, how could she have forgotten that thing.

"Uncle, uncle..." She turned around and called Ye Hui'an loudly. Ye Hui'an ran out from inside with a disgraced face, not knowing what he was doing.

"What's wrong?" He wiped his face casually, then knelt down and patted Lian Wen Yu's head, "Yu'er, do you want to go out for a walk? OK, uncle will take you there."

Lian Wenyu stretched out her little hand and pulled the corner of his clothes, "Uncle, carry Yu'er to play."

"Okay," Ye Hui'an smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He quickly patted the dirt on his body and turned it upside down. He carried Lian Wenyu on his back and strode outside. Ming Nuan

The bright light shone on his face, reflecting the childishness of youth, but he also had the good qualifications to be a big businessman in the future.

However, for his future success, no one knows how many difficulties he has suffered to grow up.

Even Wen Yu now knows that it is not easy for his uncle to be alone. Based on the current situation of the Ye family, when he grows up, he will be considered a self-made man. If he can make the family business so big, he must be the same.

I suffered a lot.

"Uncle, let's go there," she hugged Ye Hui'an's neck and pointed in a direction.

"Okay," Ye Hui'an smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. They went wherever Lian Wen Yu said. In less than two quarters of an hour, they arrived outside the outer wall of Lian's house.

"Xiao Yu'er, what are you doing here?" Ye Hui'an's expression turned ugly. He put down Lian Wenyu and patted her face, "Do you miss your father?"

Lian Wenyu blinked and said, "Uncle, wait for me here. I'll be out soon." Also, she lowered her eyes and thought about her father. What does that father have to think about?

Ye Hui'an didn't understand what Lian Wenyu was going to do, but he saw her walking to the corner of the wall, and after touching for a long time, she dug out a puppy hole, and then got in. He was shocked when he saw it.

Looking around, fortunately, this place is relatively remote and no one walks there on weekdays.

He hurriedly ran over, squatting down while running, trying to get in, but the dog hole was really too big for him. Only a child as young as Wen Yu could get out. He was

He was so anxious outside that he had no choice but to break out in cold sweat. He lay on the ground and kept looking inside. He didn't know what Lian Wen Yu was doing inside.

Just when he was anxious to dig in again, a pair of calves ran over. He quickly reached out his hand and took out Lian Wenyu from the puppy hole. He saw that Lian Wenyu was covered in dirt, even on his hair.

It was covered with dead grass, and the little knots on the head were messy, as if they had been beaten.

"I don't know why you like to dig into dog holes," Ye Hui'an said like an old woman, patting Lian Wenyu's clothes with her hands, and helping her to fix the little tucks, but

The more he messed up, the more he messed up, and finally he realized that he really had no talent, which turned a beautiful little Wen Yu into a little dirty beggar.

He lowered his face and said, "Mom will definitely beat me."

But Lian Wenyu giggled.

"You are laughing at me," Ye Hui'an said, holding her little face with both hands, "If your uncle comes home and gets beaten, he will definitely ignore you tomorrow."

"Uncle, I'm hungry. I'm home." Lian Wenyu stretched out her little hand for him to carry, and she was holding a small jar in her hand. "What is this?" Ye Hui'an clicked the one in Lian Wenyu's arms.

Small jar.

Lian Wenyu hugged the small jar tightly and said, "Yu'er's baby."

Ye Hui'an chuckled, "How many babies do you have?" He couldn't help but pinched Lian Wen's face, "Okay, uncle will take you home, and you will be beaten if you want."

Well, as long as our little Yu'er is happy, my uncle is willing to be beaten no matter how many times."

He carried Lian Wenyu on his back, looked at the outer wall of Lian's house again, and then curled his lips. Even the walls of Lian's house were disgusting. In the end, he still couldn't understand his hatred and kicked him hard again.

As a result, his face twisted and his feet hurt from being kicked.

Lian Wen Yu's eyes widened, and it was difficult to connect Ye Hui'an's silly look with the smiling and tiger-like uncle in the future. There was a huge difference.

"Uncle, you are so powerful." She was stunned for a long time, and finally gave Ye Hui'an a thumbs up, still holding the jar tightly in her arms.

"That's right, your uncle and I will do big things in the future," Ye Hui'an raised his chin, fully accepting his niece's praise, but for some reason, his face felt a little hot, and he shook himself

With sore feet, I limped home.

When he came back carrying Lian Wenyu, who looked like a little beggar, Mrs. Ye's face turned dark.

"Ye Hui'an, why did you make Yu'er like this?" As she said that, she reached out and hugged Lian Wenyu. When she saw Lian Wenyu's embarrassed look, she felt extremely distressed, so she glared at her son fiercely.

At one glance, Ye Hui'an shrank down. After menstruation, his skin became tight.

"Grandma, Yu'er did it herself. It has nothing to do with uncle." Lian Wenyu pulled Mrs. Ye's clothes and would not let Ye Hui'an take the blame for her.

"Yes, that's right," Ye Hui'an kept nodding, "I don't know what Yu'er was thinking. She had to dig into the dog hole and it was like this when she came out." And he would never say that, even Wen Yutou

Madam Ye glared at her son again, and Ye Hui'an became silent now.

Ye Huilan happened to come over at this time, and was shocked when she saw her daughter in such a state.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Did you fall?" She quickly ran over and checked Lian Wen Yujian up and down. She was relieved that there was nothing wrong with her.

"It's all the fault of this boy from Hoi An," Mrs. Ye said angrily. She just rolled her eyes at her son and felt distressed when she saw her granddaughter.

Ye Hui'an dropped his mouth, wondering who he was provoking.

Ye Anlan tapped her daughter's little nose and said, "Look, you have made your uncle scolded again."

Ye Hui'an agreed with this point. He was the most pitiful and innocent one, but he didn't know why every time he came back, he was the one who got scolded.

Lian Wenyu let go of her hand and held a small jar in her arms. "Mom, I'm going to get this." She shook the jar in her hand towards Ye Huilan. It was not too heavy, but for her,

It is also a little heavy, so she always holds it with both hands. Isn't this the jar? Ye Huilan took the jar in Lian Wenyu's hand and looked at it. Isn't this the small vase in their yard before? She also

Wondering why it was lost? It turned out that Yu'er took it.

"Yu'er, what are you doing with this?" Ye Huilan looked at it for a long time, not knowing what she wanted to do with it. She looked at the opening again and saw that the opening was also sealed. This child has no preferences.

Too strange.

Lian Wenyu took the small guanzi held by Ye Huilan again. She pressed her little lips tightly, trying to take out the contents of the guanzi, but the mouth of the jar was too small, even if her hand

No matter how small it is, it can't be stretched out.