Ye Qingqing rolled his eyes at the villager who was talking, and said to her: "Come on, you are awesome, you didn't do everything right, you are awesome.
You were just held down and beaten by your man under the peach tree in front of you. Your brother, your backer, saw it with his own eyes. Why didn't he come to help you take on the responsibility of your backer?"
"Your natal family has so many sweet potatoes that Cao Guixiu was given a basket of more than 30 kilograms as a gift three days ago. Isn't your natal family your retreat?
Your family has already finished all the food, so why didn’t they give you a few sweet potatoes? Why are you still licking your face and going around the village to borrow sweet potato and cornmeal to eat?
You didn't borrow anything two days ago, and you forgot so quickly that I fainted from hunger at your door?"
The villagers wanted to teach Ye Qingqing a lesson about Ye Qingqing's jokes, but who would have thought that Ye Qingqing would scold him. He immediately defended with an embarrassed look on his face: "Of course my mother's family is my retreat."
"The backers are treasures, how can they be used easily?"
"Ye Qingqing, didn't you go to school? Did you read too many books and become stupid, so you don't even understand that your backer is a treasure and you can't use it easily?"
While the villagers were talking, they looked at Ye Qingqing's head as if he was mentally retarded.
Before Ye Qingqing could speak, the villager acted like an elder and said: "Ye Qingqing, you have read too much and become stupid. You are so stupid that you don't understand basic things.
Girls are not born to study, and girls who study will become idiots."
Ye Qingqing didn't expect that this man was so brave and dared to deprive himself of his brain, which was too stupid to read.
"Ha!" Ye Qingqing snorted coldly and said: "You are so smart when you haven't studied. You can't easily use your retreat support, but you can't use it even if you are beaten to death or starve to death. Only if you die one day
It’s only used when the banquet is held, and it’s used by the retreat to hug you when you die?”
"You..." The villagers who were fighting with Ye Qingqing suddenly didn't know how to refute Ye Qingqing. Seeing that the nearby villagers were just looking here curiously, no one spoke for them.
The villagers who were fighting with Ye Qingqing glared at Ye Qingqing, turned around and ran away.
Ye Qingqing looked at the retreating figures of the villagers and said loudly: "You should run slower. Don't let your retreat backers come into play. Your retreat backers are busy selling mountain goods to make money. They don't have time to deal with you."
Play a role."
After hearing Ye Qingqing's words, the villagers stopped and ran even faster!
The other villagers nearby looked at the fate of the villagers who left, and no one was helping the original owner to persuade Ye Qingqing to listen to the original owner's words and do things.
The original owner ran away when he saw the helper who had just arrived. He glanced at the nearby villagers and waited for more than ten seconds, but no one said anything to help him morally kidnap Ye Qingqing to obey him.
The eldest brother of the original owner had no choice but to say: "Ye Qingqing, don't be so extreme in your thoughts. A woman will eventually rely on her mother's family for a day in her life. Don't cut off your future."
"Pooh!"
"You have the nerve to say such things."
Ye Qingqing spat directly in front of the original owner's eldest brother and asked: "Relying on your mother's family?"
"Do you rely on your mother's family to collect the body?"
"I was about to be beaten to death yesterday morning and came to you for help. Why didn't you know how to save me? Let me rely on you?"
For the original owner, the only role of the original owner's eldest brother and other family members was to collect her body.
There is a purpose in collecting corpses. According to the content in the book, after the death of the original owner, the corpse was secretly sold to others by the original owner's eldest brother for a secret marriage.
The original owner's eldest brother choked at Ye Qingqing's words. The usual painting routine didn't work, so the original owner's eldest brother had no choice but to morally kidnap Ye Qingqing: "Ye Qingqing, you can have an opinion against me, but you can't have an opinion against your parents.
Your parents love you, and there are no parents in the world who don’t love their children, otherwise they wouldn’t have raised you and would have abandoned you or drowned you in the water.”
"For the sake of your father and mother's kindness in raising you, Ye Qingqing, please be obedient and do things according to your elder brother's instructions."
At this time Jiang Fangfang came over, and the original owner's elder brother looked at Jiang Fangfang and asked: "Jiang Fangfang, you have always been a truthful person. You are also a married woman. Please tell my sister whether your mother's family is your backer and your way out?
You are also a mother, please tell Ye Qingqing, do you love your children very much?"
"Ye Qingqing, listen carefully to what Jiang Fangfang tells you."
Jiang Fangfang responded with a smile: "My natal family is indeed my refuge. Of course I also love my children very much. My children are all my treasures."
"But brother Ye and sister-in-law Lu, my natal family is just my natal family, and I am only the mother of my children. My natal family cannot represent all the natal families in the world, and I, a mother, cannot represent all the mothers in the world."
"The fields and grains are all big and small, tall and short, and they are not uniform. People in the village are also poor and rich, and the fingers on both hands are long and short. Naturally, the mother's family is not uniform, and she is also different.
It’s all there!”
"Whether the natal family provides a supporter for the married daughter, and whether the children are loved by their parents cannot be generalized. The children know it in their hearts."
As soon as Jiang Fangfang finished speaking, Ye Qingqing said with approval: "Sister-in-law Zhu, you are right."
"Brother, I heard what Jiang Fangfang said, and I know in my heart whether you are my supporter or not, and I also know whether my parents love me or not."
"Do you have anything else to say?"
The original owner glared at Jiang Fangfang and then at Ye Qingqing. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his wife waving to him under the shade of a tree not far ahead.
The eldest brother of the original owner said to Ye Qingqing: "Ye Qingqing, you will regret it sooner or later if you don't listen to my arrangement" and ran to his wife.
Seeing that the original owner was gone, Ye Qingqing swore at the back of the original owner: "Bah!"
"Anyone who comes to reap benefits without even knowing how to protect your own sister, get out!"
When Jiang Fangfang heard Ye Qingqing's words, she smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Lu, you did a good job just now!"
"Actually, when I saw what you were going through, I long ago thought that you would be frightened. As long as you are frightened, life will go smoothly. Now you are frightened."
"I like you very much now."
Ye Qingqing turned his head and saw Jiang Fangfang looking at him with admiration. Ye Qingqing smiled and said, "I like you too."
"You don't always miss me like others. I like this very much."
"Your mother's family is very good to you, and you are also good to your mother's family. Because of this, you don't think that I should be good to my mother's family, and you don't think that my mother's family is also good to me. I like this even more.
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"By the way, what do you want from me?"
"I've run out of ink for writing. I'm here to ask you if you still have ink. If you don't want to buy it."
As soon as Ye Qingqing heard what Jiang Fangfang said, he immediately went to a nearby village canteen to buy ink.
When Ye Qingqing bought the ink and returned to Lu's house, as soon as he walked to the back door of Lu's house, he saw Yang Xiumei being pushed to the ground and beaten by his man, surrounded by many villagers.
Wang Sanwa was holding her father to stop him from beating Yang Xiumei, but it was completely useless.
