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Four hundred and seventieth chapters metamorphosis three

The more Ms.

thing……"

Ye Qingfu's face slowly turned red. Just when Xue was scolding vigorously, Ye Qingfu unexpectedly broke out: "Stop talking!"

The sudden voice shocked Mr. Xue.

Ye Qingfu's eyes were red and her voice was choked: "Mother, in your eyes, am I so worthless? I know that I have a bad temper and willfulness, and I know that I have an impetuous temper and have no scheming. I know that everyone likes Sanmei, but they don't

I. I am also trying hard to change seriously, why do you not believe me so much?"

That pretty face lost its usual arrogance and willfulness, but became more serious than ever before...and aggrieved. Tears kept rolling in her eyes, but she managed not to fall.

Ms.

"My mother doesn't like the third sister and always thinks that she has some plot against me. But has she ever thought about it? She has already been engaged and will soon be married to the Duke of Dingguo. By then she will be the noble Dingguo.

I am the grandson-in-law of the Duke, but I am the daughter-in-law of a seventh-grade county magistrate. Do you really think she still needs to plot something against me?" Ye Qingfu's eyes were wide open and she tried hard not to shed tears: "I'm not a little kid.

Now that I have a child, I can tell who is being hypocritical and who is sincerely good to me. I know that Third Sister is sincerely doing good for me. That’s why I am willing to listen to her. Why does everything go wrong when I get to my mother?

Already?"



Before Ms. Xue could recover from the shock, Ye Qingfu could not help crying. When she cried, it was still the same as before, with tears and snot flowing down her face. She was so embarrassed.

How embarrassing.

But this time, there was something different. Ye Qingfu wiped her face with a handkerchief and cried to herself: "Don't cry, I'm not a child anymore. I shouldn't open my mouth and cry at will."

I knew I was going to scold me again..."

Mr. Xue: "..."

Xue's face changed wonderfully, but Ye Qingfu didn't look at her. She just tried her best to stop crying, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and then turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, Ye Qingfu stopped again, turned around and said, "Mother, my daughter is in a bad mood, so she has to leave first."

Mr. Xue: "..."

It was obvious that the place, the occasion, and the mood were not right, but Xue felt as if she could laugh or cry. In the past, whenever she got angry, Ye Qingfu would smear the soles of her feet and run away. When did she remember to resign? But she learned to be neither fish nor fowl, which made people think again.

Angry and funny.

Mr. Xue watched helplessly as Ye Qingfu left, and then sat in a chair for a long time without speaking.

Ye Qingfu sniffed as she went to Ye Qinglan's house.

Ye Qinglan was practicing the piano. When she looked up, she saw Ye Qingfu standing in front of her with red eyes. Looking at her look, it was obvious that she had been greatly wronged.

Ye Qinglan was startled. She subconsciously stopped what she was doing, stood up and asked, "Second sister, what's wrong with you? Who scolded you?" In fact, this question was a redundant question. In this Hefeng Courtyard,

, besides Xue, who else dares to scold Ye Qingfu and often scolds her?

"My mother scolded me just now." Ye Qingfu's eyes turned red again when she thought of the situation just now: "She said that I was unsatisfactory. She also said that you instigated me. I was so angry that I retorted a few words."

Just two sentences were enough for Ye Qinglan to guess the whole story.

Ye Qingfu's changes this time were so obvious that it was impossible for Mr.

Forget it, Mrs.

Xue's reaction was normal, but Ye Qingfu's violent reaction was completely beyond her expectation!

Seeing Ye Qingfu trying to hold back her tears, Ye Qinglan felt warm in her heart. It was not surprising that Gu Xiyu defended her. It was common for Ye Qingning to protect her, and Cui Wan would always stand by her side no matter what happened.

But she didn't arrive first. The willful, petty and bad-tempered Ye Qingfu actually talked back to Mrs. Xue for her sake...

"Second sister, if you feel wronged and want to cry, just cry for a while." Ye Qinglan's voice was very gentle: "Holding it in like this is not good for your health..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Qingfu started to cry, tears streaming down her face. She still had no sense of beauty. She was even a little bit ridiculous.

But looking at Ye Qingfu like this, Ye Qinglan's heart felt incredibly soft. For the first time, she took the initiative to hug Ye Qingfu and comforted her in a low voice: "Okay, stop crying after a while! Mother always loves you.

, I occasionally scold you, but don’t take it too seriously..."

Although Mrs. Xue was ruthless and merciless towards the concubine, she loved her biological daughter very much. Even though Mrs. Xue usually scolded Ye Qingfu harshly, she always followed Ye Qingfu first when it came to food, drink, clothing and everything else.

.I always scold Ye Qingfu on weekdays because I hate that iron cannot become steel!

After Ye Qingfu cried hard, the dissatisfaction and grievances in her heart finally disappeared.

Ye Qinglan looked down at herself and sighed secretly. She had just worn the new clothes she had just made for the first time. Ye Qingfu wiped them all over with tears and snot, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't look at it...

Only then did Ye Qingfu notice that Ye Qinglan's new clothes had been damaged, and she said with some embarrassment: "Don't wear these clothes anymore. I have some newly made clothes that haven't been worn yet, and I'll give them to you."

Already."

Judging from Ye Qingfu's always stingy temperament, this behavior is not ungenerous.

Ye Qinglan shrugged and said with a nonchalant smile: "No need. If the clothes are dirty, just wash them before wearing them. It would be too wasteful to throw them away."

Seeing that Ye Qinglan didn't mind at all, Ye Qingfu felt admired and ashamed at the same time. She asked herself, if it were her, and her brand-new clothes were messed up like this, it would be strange not to lose her temper. But the third sister smiled.

He didn't even criticize her. Compared to the third sister, she was really far behind...

Ye Qinglan wanted to make Ye Qingfu happy and said with a smile: "It's nothing, anyway. How about we call my sister-in-law and go to the garden together?"

"Walking around the garden every day is not interesting at all. I'm tired of looking at the same thing." She complained, but Ye Qingfu soon became happy: "Come on, let's call sister-in-law together. Let's go to the garden."

Pick some flowers and come back and take a flower petal bath tonight."

He looked very excited. If his eyes weren't still red and swollen, would there still be traces of the crying scene half a minute ago?

Ye Qinglan pursed her lips and smiled softly. At this moment, she suddenly felt that it was good for Ye Qingfu to be so heartless.

Zheng Min had nothing to do, so she naturally agreed to the proposal. She now also knew a little about Ye Qingfu's temper. Although she saw that she had cried a lot, she didn't ask too many questions. She tried to talk about pleasant and relaxed topics.

Ye Qingfu's temper came and went quickly. She was coaxed intentionally or unintentionally by Zheng Min and Ye Qinglan, and her mood quickly improved. She happily carried a delicate bamboo basket in one hand and scissors in the other. After a while, she clicked

A basket full of flowers was cut with a click.

Ye Qinglan smiled and gave her the nickname "Flower Picking Thief". This made Ye Qingfu giggle non-stop, and Zheng Min also covered her mouth and laughed.

Tired from playing around, the three sisters-in-law sat down in a nearby pavilion to take a nap.

Ye Qingfu suddenly said: "Brother, it seems he hasn't been back for a long time!"

Zheng Min smiled slightly and lowered her eyelids to hide the faint look of disappointment in her eyes.

She got married less than three months ago. Except for the few days of her wedding, Ye Yuanzhou has been studying hard in the Imperial College. During this period, he only came back twice. Each time he came back in a hurry and left the next day. Don't say...

After getting along, we couldn't even exchange a few words. This time, it took longer, and Ye Yuanzhou didn't come back for more than a month...

Obviously they are the sweetest and most intimate newlyweds, but they are no better than strangers.

Zheng Min was thin-skinned, so naturally she couldn't say these words that were similar to her grievances. Ye Qingfu was careless and didn't notice Zheng Min's slight abnormalities at all. She said to herself: "Brother, it's true, no matter how heavy the Imperial College coursework is, it won't matter."

As for not coming back once for more than a month! Even if you don’t want to come back to see us, you should come back to see your sister-in-law. They say newlyweds are young, but in my opinion, he is simply..."

Ye Qinglan coughed heavily.

Ye Qingfu was stunned and asked reflexively: "Third sister, are you sick? Why are you coughing so badly?"

Ye Qinglan: "..."

Facts have proved that things like observing words and expressions really depend on talent. It is simply wishful thinking to make Ye Qingfu smarter through training!

Fortunately, Ye Qingfu was not stupid enough. After Ye Qinglan winked repeatedly, she finally realized her gaffe. She quickly opened her mouth to make amends: "Sister-in-law, what I just said was not aimed at you. It's not because I don't like you."

Refuse to come back! I didn’t stay in the Imperial College on purpose just to avoid you..."

Zheng Min: "..."

Ye Qinglan wanted to sew Ye Qingfu's mouth shut with a needle. Is there such a comforting thing? Didn't you see that Zheng Min almost cried when she said it?

"Second sister, don't you want to take a flower petal bath? Just cutting this basket of flowers is not enough, why not go over there and cut some more?" Ye Qinglan's hint was very strong.

Ye Qingfu didn't even blink, so she couldn't even understand such an obvious hint. She carried the basket with a plaintive look on her face. She couldn't figure it out at all. What on earth did she say wrong just now? Why did the third sister have such a look on her face?

Put her away patiently?

...Classmate Ye Qinglan, the road to transforming Ye Qingfu is still long, please continue to work hard! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my biggest motivation.

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