"Yes, yes, I don't understand. If you do, then you should find a way to bring Master Li back to our courtyard. What's the point of showing off to me all day? You'd better teach these scoundrels some manners and stop them from making trouble for me."

Yang Chunxue had been in the town for a long time and had not learned anything else. However, she had picked up a very arrogant temper from hanging out with a group of young ladies, completely forgetting that she was also a girl from the village.

Wang Dujuan didn't tolerate her and pinched her face: "Who are you talking to, you little bitch? You have no respect for your parents, and you still have the nerve to criticize me. Now you are so arrogant that you even look down on Yang Anchen. You are so obsessed with Mr. Fu. How can I see that no one pays attention to you?"

"When will you catch a rich husband to make me proud? You've been daydreaming all day and it's giving me no peace of mind. When will you learn from your brother and not give money home but still learn to be extravagant? I think you're really itching to be naughty again."

Wang Dujuan sat down on the stool, looking at Yang Chunxue with displeasure, and kept nagging: "Yang Anchen is half a town man after all. He can still be controlled by someone because of Mr. Li's influence. If you don't quickly tell Mr. Li about your relationship, you won't have time to cry when Yang Anchen finds someone else."

"Mom." Yang Chunxue rubbed her face in pain. On the surface, she didn't dare to be angry with Wang Dujuan, but she rolled her eyes to the sky in her heart.

"What's so good about Yang Anchen? I've opened my eyes now. There are so many rich young men in town who don't want him. Why would I want a sour scholar like him? Even if he's half a town person, he's not a town person after all. If I marry him, I'll still have to live a poor life. How can it be better than living with some young master and enjoying the luxury? What's the matter? Don't you want your daughter to find a rich man so that she can honor you in the future?"

Yang Chunxue had said this several times. She had been in the town for more than half a year, but had never seen any rich young man really bewitched by Yang Chunxue. Wang Dujuan did not completely disbelieve her, but she still had some doubts in her heart.

It would be great if she could marry the young master, but if not, Yang Anchen would be enough for Wang Dujuan to show off in the village.

"Whenever I bring back the real thing, I'll be happy no matter how long it takes. I'm afraid it's too early to be happy now."

Yang Chunxue's face turned ashen, but he didn't utter a word in rebuttal.

The ladies in the town would cover their faces with handkerchiefs when drinking tea and talking, which made them look very decent. Wang Dujuan was afraid of losing face, so she specially learned the ladies' movements at the banquet.

But she didn't learn it right, and there was always a sense of awkwardness in her behavior. However, she didn't realize it and thought that after learning the movements, she would be closer to the ladies. However, she didn't know how much jokes she caused.

She finished her cup of tea, covered her face, and glanced at the maid standing in front of her with the corner of her eye. She said sarcastically, "They are just a bunch of useless people. Just use them as they are. If they do something wrong, you can beat them. There will always be a time to teach them good things."

This statement showed that she was unwilling to let Yang Chunxue go out to buy a maid. She was unwilling to do so and twisted her body and acted coquettishly: "Mother, these girls don't obey me. When I take them out, they won't listen to anything I say. They just go against me and make a lot of jokes. You didn't see how those girls laughed at me behind my back."

Wang Dujuan squinted her eyes and said, "Anyone who doesn't obey will be sold into a brothel after receiving their indentures. Do I need to say anything? If they are willing to be whores, why are you trying to stop them? So what if they were bought by Master Li? They are our slaves if they serve us here. How can a slave be so disrespectful to his master? That's outrageous."

The maids hung their heads and remained silent. No one dared to be the first to speak out. Wang Dujuan was cruel and ruthless. If Li Shangcai really believed her words and sold everyone out, he would have to suffer in a brothel for the rest of his life.

Yang Chunxue still didn't give up, pouting and mumbling: "Mom."

"What are you doing? You don't earn any money, but your brother brings money home and you spend it. If you spend all the money, how will your brother get a wife? You spend all day here eating and drinking for free, and you dare to ask for anything without doing anything serious. You should really build good relationships with those girls and stop thinking about such useless things all day long."

Yang Yaoguang was taking a nap in the house holding his maid. The noise in the yard was too noisy. He rubbed his head and walked out in a disheveled state, his face full of impatience: "Tsk, how noisy! How much money can a maid cost? If my second sister wants to buy something, just let her buy it. Is this worth getting angry about? She keeps making so much noise outside. Can't we sleep?"

Wang Dujuan was always kind to her son and listened to everything he said. But after all, it was Yang Chunxue who had caused the trouble. She glared at her fiercely, then turned to Yang Yaoguang and said with a smile, "I'm just trying to save you some money for a wife."

"I'm following Master Li now. How much money do I need? Look at how stingy you are. Even in town, you still act like a stingy country bumpkin. If this gets out, what will people think of me?"

Yang Yaoguang was not only speaking for Yang Chunxue. He was already tired of the maids in the courtyard, so it was a good opportunity to buy a new one to change his taste.

Seeing that there was room for improvement, Yang Chunxue immediately put on a smiling face.

Wang Dujuan didn't want to go against her son's idea, so she said reluctantly: "Buy, buy, buy. I really owed you in my previous life."

"Mother, some of what my second sister said is correct. Yang Donghu will definitely be brought to the town. You should quickly think of a way to stop Young Master Li from waiting anxiously."

The young prostitute that Li Shangcai has newly favored has an older brother. Recently, he has benefited from the young prostitute's influence and has been very proud in front of Li Shangcai. Yang Yaoguang has a vague sense of crisis in his heart.

Yang Yaoguang felt sorry that Li Shangcai only had eyes for Yang Donghu. Otherwise, he could have sent Yang Chunxue to his bed to persuade him, and his life would have been better.

How could Wang Dujuan not be anxious, but the Zhao family was watching closely, and even when Zhao Luochuan was not at home, the Zhao He and his wife were still an eyesore.

Originally, I thought that since Zhao Luochuan was not at home, I could sneak in in the middle of the night, knock him unconscious and take him out directly, but Yang Donghu had never slept alone.

There are many Zhao He family members in Zhaojiazhuang, so it is definitely not feasible to openly kidnap people. We have to rely on other methods.

"Mom knows, isn't she thinking of a plan? We're on such a bad footing with him, it's unrealistic to ask him out. It would be obvious at a glance that something's up, and then we'd end up losing more than we gain, and alerting the enemy would make it even harder to deal with."

Yang Yaoguang's face darkened upon hearing this, and he said unhappily, "What should we do then? Young Master Li has plenty of people around him. If we wait any longer and he forgets about Yang Donghu and doesn't care about her anymore, then even if we have a way, it's hard to change Young Master Li's mind."

The unhappiness in his words was too obvious, so Wang Dujuan quickly coaxed him: "Don't worry, there is always a way. Let's not deal with him. Have you forgotten that there is still an old man at home?"