"Hui'er? What's wrong?"

Seeing that Tian Xiaohui's arrival was ill-intentioned, Qin Xiang'e quickly greeted her with a smile.

Tian Xiaohui completely ignored Qin Xiang'e, brushed past her shoulder, dragged her shovel into the kitchen, and taunted Ye Yun, who was kneading dough, "So it was you who took my mung beans?"

What?

Ye Yun was so angry she laughed.

She rolled up her sleeves, glanced at Tian Xiaohui, and continued kneading the dough in her hands, saying casually, "Who told you I went to get it?"

“Hui, this is what I borrowed from your mother, not what your sister-in-law took. It was just a loan…” Qin Xiang’e also rushed over and tentatively reached out to take Tian Xiaohui’s hand.

However, Tian Xiaohui showed no respect whatsoever.

She shoved Qin Xiang'e aside and said sternly, "Who agreed to lend it to you? Don't you know this is for my use!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Yun's face darkened.

"If you have a big problem with this, then let me tell you, you can just take the mung beans away!" She looked at Tian Xiaohui seriously and sneered, "Secondly, I have to tell you, these mung beans were lent to me by your mother. If you have any complaints, go back to your mother and don't get in my way!"

After Ye Yun finished speaking, she coldly said to Qin Xiang'e, "Aunt, give the mung beans back to her!"

What?

Qin Xiang'e looked at Ye Yun with some difficulty, then at Tian Xiaohui, and couldn't help but whisper to Ye Yun, "His wife, what should we do after we return the mung beans..."

"There's plenty of stuff to make!"

Ye Yun was equally defiant. She vigorously kneaded the dough in her hands a few times and said in a firm voice, "If I don't have mung bean cakes, I still have thin flour dumplings. Aren't I making them right here? What? Even if I don't have mung beans, my little stall won't stay open?"

Qin Xiang'e thought about it and realized that it made sense.

Without further hesitation, she handed the bowl of freshly rinsed mung beans to Tian Xiaohui and said gently, "Hui'er, take these back with you."

Tian Xiaohui was dumbfounded.

She stared at the mung beans in the basin, her big eyes blinking helplessly and frantically.

"Why aren't you taking it? If you're going to take it, then take it and leave. Don't get in my way!" Ye Yun glanced at her coolly and continued kneading the dough.

Tian Xiaohui's face turned bright red from holding it in.

In one second, two seconds, his wheat-colored, yellowish-black skin quickly turned as red as a roast goose, staring at Ye Yun with anger, resentment, and a look of wanting to say something but holding back.

"What's wrong with you, child?" Qin Xiang'e asked quickly, noticing something was amiss.

Tian Xiaohui suddenly choked up.

Her face was flushed as she glared at Ye Yun, but she didn't dare to take the mung beans Qin Xiang'e offered.

“Aunt, if she won’t answer, you can take it to her house,” Ye Yun said bluntly.

You think you can't be dealt with?

Upon hearing that Ye Yun actually wanted Qin Xiang'e to deliver the package to her house, Tian Xiaohui's expression immediately changed, and she hurriedly shouted out—

"Ye Yun!"

"Why are you calling my name!" Ye Yun didn't tolerate her and grabbed a rolling pin, slamming it down hard.

Bang!

The rolling pin and the solid wood cutting board made a heart-wrenching sound, which made Tian Xiaohui's big face freeze for a second, two seconds, three seconds... and tears streamed down her face!

"Why is she crying!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Xiang'e hurriedly put down the mung beans in her hand and quickly used her sleeve to wipe away Tian Xiaohui's tears.

While wiping her down, he comforted her, saying, "Why did you have to provoke her in the first place!"

"Wow--"

Tian Xiaohui suddenly let out a loud scream, her mouth wide open, so loud that Ye Yun couldn't help but raise her arm to cover her ears.

Ugh... She glanced at Tian Xiaohui with obvious disdain and incomprehension.

"How old are you? Why are you crying so uncontrollably? Didn't you come asking for mung beans? Fine, I'll give them back to you."

"I didn't say I really wanted it!"

Tian Xiaohui cried loudly while wiping away her tears, feeling extremely wronged.

Ye Yun's eyes twitched as she watched.

Qin Xiang'e hurriedly wiped away Tian Xiaohui's tears, and said with difficulty, "Alright, alright, you're a young lady of marriageable age, it's so unsightly to cry like this."

"Wow!!!"

Tian Xiaohui cried even harder.

"Ye Yun! I want to become your apprentice! I want to learn how to make mung bean cakes from you!" She suddenly exclaimed, wiping away tears as she sobbed, "My mother said she can't support her old daughter anymore unless I can earn money for her. Otherwise, she's going to marry me off next month, and she's already hired a matchmaker! Ah!!"

A young woman doesn't easily shed tears.

It's just that the heartbreak hasn't reached its peak yet!

Ye Yun looked at the person in front of her who was crying with snot and tears streaming down her face, and her lips twitched. So this girl came to make mung bean cakes with her to earn money?

She waved her hand decisively, "I'm not running a charity. Go check out the next place."

Qin Xiang'e looked at Tian Xiaohui with an indescribable expression. How could this girl be so arrogant when she wanted to learn her daughter-in-law's cooking?

Really.

Just a moment ago, she was still fiercely confronting Ye Yun with an iron shovel!

She was tall, slender, and strong, with dark skin. She looked like a very powerful girl, and people would bet on her to win without hesitation if she got into a fight!

Who would have thought?

She's crying like a baby right now!

"Ye Yun, if you don't agree, I'm not leaving your house!" Tian Xiaohui said angrily, her face flushed.

Ye Yun said nonchalantly, "Whatever."

"They won't leave even tonight!"

Ye Yun didn't mince words and replied calmly, "Consider it as if you're here to stay."

"ah!!"

Tian Xiaohui cried even harder now.

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