"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
It is Fan Gang from Yejiagou.
Qin Zheng went out to meet the person.
They stopped the barking coal ball and discovered that Xiu'er had come with Fan Gang.
When Ye Yun saw Xiu'er, she suddenly slapped her forehead. How could she have forgotten about this girl?
Xiuer's face was slightly pale, and her body was trembling. Supported by her husband Fan Gang, she carefully walked into the house, her fearful gaze secretly glancing at Coal Ball, who had already been drunk back to its doghouse by Qin Zheng.
Upon seeing Ye Yun, her fearful expression instantly brightened with renewed hope.
"Sis, I brought you some wedding candy!"
The atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Xiuer was genuinely happy to see Ye Yun. She had been pale with fright from the dog, but now she smiled broadly and eagerly handed the wedding candy and cakes to Ye Yun.
Ye Yun was slightly surprised, her eyebrows curving into a smile, "You two are already married?"
"Yes, we got married half a month ago." Xiuer nodded shyly, glancing happily at Fan Gang beside her as she spoke.
Fan Gang is still the same as ever.
When Xiuer looked at him, his honest and simple eyes were full of smiles.
Before the wedding, Xiuer brought Fan Gang to see Ye Yun, wanting to invite Ye Yun and Qin Zheng to their wedding.
It's a pity Ye Yun isn't here.
She knew that Ye Yun was doing business in the city and couldn't take care of household chores, so she left a portion of wedding cake for Qin Xiang'e before leaving with Fan Gang.
"Xiuer is getting more and more beautiful," Qin Xiang'e teased with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Ye Yun smiled and looked Xiu'er up and down. The girl's chin was rounder, and she looked quite plumper than before.
"People say that marriage is a girl's second reincarnation, and that's absolutely true."
At the tender age of youth, to marry a good man, to be nourished by gentleness, to be loved and cared for, to have skin as smooth as jade and a face as rosy as a peach blossom—this is the right kind of marriage.
Xiuer didn't choose the wrong person; Fan Gang really is a good man who knows how to cherish his wife.
When her niece-in-law had guests visiting, Qin Xiang'e, as an elder in the family, very tactfully went to the kitchen shed to fetch a thermos to serve tea and water to the guests.
However, a figure rushed over.
The figure suddenly rushed out and snatched the thermos from her hand, leaving Qin Xiang'e still in shock.
I was thinking, "How can there still be people fighting over thermos bottles in this world?"
It wasn't until she saw that it was Luo Xiujuan that she slapped her forehead and suddenly remembered that there was someone else helping out at home.
"Auntie, let me do it!"
Without saying a word, Luo Xiujuan snatched the thermos from her hand and hurriedly went into the house.
"Hey Juanzi!" Qin Xiang'e quickly grabbed her, took the thermos from her hand, and smiled gently, "This guest is more familiar with Zhengzi's wife, so I can take care of him. You take care of the child and rest."
Upon hearing this, a faint trace of disappointment flashed across Luo Xiujuan's eyes.
Seemingly thinking that Qin Xiang'e disliked her, she withdrew her hand dejectedly and forced a smile at Qin Xiang'e, "Okay, then remember to call me if you need my help, Auntie."
That's what she said, but her expression was so sad that tears were about to fall.
Qin Xiang'e felt a pang of sadness and sighed helplessly, "Bring a few bowls and come with me."
"Okay!"
In an instant, Luo Xiujuan's face lit up with joy. She told Xiao Hai to stay obediently in the kitchen, grabbed a few bowls, and hurriedly followed Qin Xiang'e to the main room.
The fact that the Qin family can entertain their guests shows that they consider her one of their own.
She felt insecure; only when she was ordered around and did real work for the Qin family did she feel truly at home.
Otherwise, she would always feel uneasy.
"Come, come, stop talking and have some water." Qin Xiang'e led Luo Xiujuan into the house and asked Luo Xiujuan to put the bowls on the table. She poured tea for them and warmly served it to Xiu'er and her husband.
Fan Gang quickly thanked him.
Xiuer quickly told Qin Xiang'e not to bother, and politely took a sip of the tea.
Luo Xiujuan, on the other hand, obediently left after putting down the bowls, not daring to approach any further, showing a good sense of propriety.
But she still caught Xiuer's attention.
Xiuer watched the unfamiliar figure leave and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sister, are your relatives visiting?"
In an instant, Ye Yun saw Luo Xiujuan's departing figure tense up slightly. Perhaps worried about her awkward position, she didn't dare to show any fear and turned to Xiu'er with a kind and ingratiating smile.
"Yes, a distant relative," Ye Yun smiled. "They're staying at my house for a while."
Luo Xiujuan's body visibly relaxed.
Fan Gang didn't care about any of that. Holding Xiu'er's small hand, he took the initiative to say to Ye Yun, "Yun, Xiu'er and I came here because we want to talk to you about something."
"Yes." Xiuer nodded and explained her purpose to Ye Yun with a smile: "Sister, you said before that I could go to the county town with you after I got married, does that still count?"
"Of course it counts."
"Really?" Xiu'er's face lit up with joy. "I thought you didn't want me anymore since you hadn't contacted me. Tonight, Gangzi and I heard that you went to Yejiagou, so we rushed to Uncle Ye's house, but we were too late. So we asked Gangzi to bring me to Old Qin's house to find you."
Sister, my dad says you're a capable person, and I just think you're a good person. I've made up my mind to follow you, so you can't abandon me.
Ye Yun was both amused and exasperated.
Oh dear, how can she say she simply forgot about it?
"Don't worry, I can't do without you, no matter who else I don't want. The shop in town is all set up, just waiting for you to come." She coaxed her gently, giving Xiuer a reassuring look.
Xiuer grinned, "Then, sis, when are we leaving?"
"Is tomorrow okay?"
"Huh?" Xiuer's joyful expression faltered. "Is it...so rushed?"
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