The Yan family has not moved here for a long time, and has offended many people, so there are almost no women coming to visit each other on weekdays.

But at this moment, an old lady came.

All the adobe houses in the Banzida yard were temporarily built by the imperial court. There were no courtyards when they were built. Those diligent families surrounded the fences themselves, and some used the gravel tiles they picked up to build the walls. But how could the Yan family have the same knowledge as those people? The Yan family also thought that a big house fell from the sky and let them move in. Of course, they would not spend time to circle the yard.

Therefore, someone wants to come in, and then he pushes the door and enters the house.

Yan Xuejiao was sitting in the main room and thinking about it, but the woman pushed the door open and came in.

"Oh, you're a big girl, tsk, you're so handsome. Look, you're raised from a high-ranking family, like a water-scalled spring onion."

The woman praised her when she entered the door, and Yan Xuejiao was a little confused, but she felt very helpful.

She raised her chin slightly, raised her orchid fingers, pursed her hair, and said in a faint voice: "Who are you?"

"Oh, the big girl and noble man have forgotten so much, have you forgotten? On the day you moved to this house, I came over to help clean up the house?"

Yan Xuejiao really doesn't remember it. This house has lived in before, and it is dirty and messy. The manager of this area was first cleaned up before they were allowed to move over. Perhaps there was this old man among the people who came to clean up that day.

"Oh, that's it." Yan Xuejiao looked down at her slender jade fingers. She had never dyed her nails since she moved here.

How long will it take to last this day?

The old lady continued: "The big girl's skin was washed with her face with sheep's milk. I heard from people that you are all rich girls, they all use sheep's milk to wash their faces with sheep's milk. Isn't it? Oh, this skin is so sensual."

Yan Xuejiao burst into laughter. This woman is just like the wind and rain. She has never heard of anyone using sheep milk to wash her face. If Yan Xuehuai uses sheep milk to wash her face, how can she not know? However, Li Qiniang bought a dairy sheep and gave Yan Xuehuai sheep milk every day. She also drank it. It was very stinky and hard to drink, so she didn't have the sip.

"Are you here to find my grandmother?" Yan Xuejiao asked.

"No, no, the big girl doesn't go out often, so I don't know that the girls in our area are talking privately, saying that they are like fairies like big girls. I was curious and wanted to see what the fairy looks like. Oh, I've washed this handful and I haven't seen anyone as fair as a big girl. Oh, it's so handsome, so handsome."

The old lady didn't think she had any knowledge and couldn't say anything nice. She was so handsome and fair after tossing and turning, but she felt very comfortable in Yan Xuejiao's ears.

In fact, Yan Xuejiao is pretty. She follows Sun's thin eyebrows and eyes, and she is pretty even looking at it. But if she stands with Yan Xuehuai, she will look dull.

When she looked in the mirror herself, she felt that she was more elegant and elegant than Yan Xuehuai. Therefore, whenever she heard someone say that Yan Xuehuai was beautiful, she felt that those people had problems with their eyes.

Well, now I finally have a normal eye.

Yan Xuejiao immediately felt that the woman was much more pleasing to the eyes. She asked the woman's surname with a noble character. When she learned that the woman's surname was Zhang and lived in a straw shed, Yan Xuejiao suddenly felt superior. The Yan family lived in adobe house.

Mrs. Zhang praised a few more words. Yan Xueping woke up and walked out. Mrs. Zhang then left with a smile.

Yan Xueping asked Yan Xuejiao: "What is that woman doing in our house?"

Yan Xuejiao was too lazy to pay attention to her and said angrily: "Can you come here to visit me?"

Yan Xueping yawned, and she just asked casually, without asking, but Yan Xuejiao was just trying to criticize her for doing what?

When Yan Xuehuai was there, Yan Xuejiao and Yan Xueping united to deal with Yan Xuehuai together.

Now Yan Xuehuai is no longer in the Yan family, and the sisterly relationship between Yan Xuejiao and Yan Xueping has faded. The two have quarreled a lot and have fought several times. Although Yan Xuejiao is two or three years older than Yan Xueping, she is not as strong as Yan Xueping. She suffers losses every time she takes action. After a while, she learns her lessons and avoids a forceful conflict with Yan Xueping.

Today, she was in a bad mood and said a few words to Mrs. Zhang. She finally felt better. Seeing Yan Xueping, her good mood suddenly disappeared again.

She stood up and was about to go into the house, but Yan Xueping stopped her and asked, "Didn't you go to the White Bird Temple? What about brother, why didn't you come back with you?"

Speaking of this, Yan Xueping smiled with his lips pursed and said that the eldest brother didn't come back, so something really happened.

Yan Xuejiao can be proud of it, that is, she has a good brother. Now that the elder brother has something to do, can she still show off in the future?

Yan Xuejiao saw Yan Xueping's malicious smile and was angry and scolded: "Do you have a conscience? My elder brother is also your elder brother. Are you looking forward to something wrong with him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the voice of Mrs. Guo came from the inner room: "Who did you say something happened? Who? Did my Jinsun have something happened? Why is my life so miserable? I don't live anymore. My grandson, how can you let me live..."

The crying sound of Mrs. Guo was heard in Yan Xuejiao's ears, like countless flies and mosquitoes buzzing. She bit her lip and was about to say that nothing happened to her elder brother, but when she glanced at her, she saw Yan Xueping laughing again. Yan Xuejiao wished she could tear the smiling face, but she didn't dare. Yan Xueping was much more powerful than her.

Yan Xue was so cute that she stomped her feet and turned around and walked out of the main hall.

She doesn't want to stay in this broken family for a day.

Yan Xuejiao wanted to find a quiet place, don’t hear the howling of Mrs. Guo anymore, and don’t see Yan Xueping’s hateful face again, but she didn’t know where to go. The boardhouse was full of refugees, and some refugees didn’t even have a place to live. The whole family was wrapped in straw mats and quilts and sat in the shelter in the shelter. Seeing the neatly dressed girl, the men raised their dirty faces and waved to Yan Xuejiao: “Girl, come here and let your brother take care of you.”

Yan Xuejiao was startled and was about to run back home. Hengjili stretched out a hand and pulled her sleeve: "Grand girl, don't be afraid, I'm here with an old woman, those bastards dare not do anything to you."

The person who came was the Zhang Mama just now. Yan Xuejiao breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Mama spat at the men over there and cursed: "Damn it, you deserve it too, shameless dog things!"

She said to Yan Xuejiao again: "It's too cold outside. If the big girl doesn't dislike it, she will go to my house to roast the fire."

Mrs. Zhang's house is not far away. Yan Xuejiao didn't want to go back to her home, nor did she want to stand here and let the refugees look at her. Without thinking, she followed Mrs. Zhang.
Chapter completed!