Upon hearing that his mother had not refused, Ye Beiping immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call Uncle Hou in a few days to ask."
And so, he accompanied Tao Qiuyan and her daughter Ye Xiaoxin all the way back to the state-run hotel.
When Ye Beiping returned home, it was almost eleven o'clock, but seeing that Su Xinyi was still awake, he frowned slightly.
"Honey, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Su Xinyi, who was drowsy, suddenly raised her head, glanced at Ye Beiping and the money on the table, and said with pursed lips, "Beiping, I'm sorry."
"Um?"
Upon hearing the words "I'm sorry," Ye Beiping frowned, wondering why Su Xinyi had said them.
"What's wrong? Why are you apologizing to me all of a sudden?"
"I..." Su Xinyi hesitated, unable to bear the thought of what her family had done lately. But she was helpless; family ties were the most irreplaceable thing.
Thinking about how Min Yuehua used to look down on Ye Beiping, and now that she was asking Ye Beiping for favors, Su Xinyi felt very uncomfortable.
She had never been so sentimental before, and even during her three years of working in the countryside, she remained remarkably strong. But somehow, ever since she got together with Ye Beiping, she felt that everything she did was annoying to others.
"Beiping, if there's really no way to deal with Su Ze's matter, then we should just leave it alone."
The sudden remark left Ye Beiping completely bewildered. Why was Su Ze's matter being brought up again out of the blue?
But a few seconds later, he understood.
Perhaps she was worried that it would be difficult to handle if I agreed to Min Yuehua's request, which is why she told me not to get involved.
Facing the woman he felt he had wronged in his past life, he stepped forward and hugged her tightly, saying gently, "Xinyi, don't worry, everything will be alright. No matter what, they are still your mother and father. Don't worry about me. Even if they don't accept me in the future, as long as you don't give up, I won't give up."
In fact, Ye Beiping could somewhat sense Su Xinyi's helplessness.
There are probably very few people in this world who would truly break ties with their parents. Perhaps there are, but they are rare exceptions.
Of the hundreds of millions of people, how many are unfilial to their parents?
No matter how wrong your parents are, they are still the people who gave you life and raised you.
Besides, aside from being vain, only caring about her own son, and sometimes being rather mean-spirited, Min Yuehua did not treat Su Xinyi like those wicked stepmothers.
If Su Xinyi were really treated particularly badly, she probably wouldn't have gone to school.
Despite Ye Beiping's words of comfort, Su Xinyi still felt uneasy. She knew how much her husband had suffered since coming to Hangzhou.
“Beiping, why don’t we go back to Pingba Village?” Su Xinyi really wanted to go back to Pingba Village now, even though it was a poor and remote place.
There are none of the messy things happening in Hangzhou.
At the same time, seeing the money Ye Beiping earned today, she was also very worried.
Earning a few hundred yuan a day is acceptable to Su Xinyi. After all, for capable people, making money is just a matter of lifting a finger.
She earns tens of thousands a day now, but for some reason, she always feels uneasy.
Upon hearing this, Ye Beiping suddenly smiled. He hadn't expected Su Xinyi to want to go back to Pingba Village, back to that poor and backward place.
He joked, "Wife, aren't you afraid that if we go back to Pingba Village, we won't even be able to afford food?"
"Back in Pingba Village, living in a drafty house?"
"Will you spend your whole life farming in Pingba Village?"
The three questions in a row made Su Xinyi hesitate.
After all, Ye Beiping, who had been reborn, knew that Pingba Village might not change much for twenty or thirty years. Even with the right policies and the implementation of household contract farming, its remote location made it difficult to develop.
Unexpectedly, after hesitating for a few seconds, Su Xinyi looked up at Ye Beiping and gave him a sweet smile: "I'm not afraid. As long as you're here, I'm not afraid."
"Pfft."
Ye Beiping smiled, a very happy smile.
"Okay, then we'll stay in Hangzhou. As long as I'm here, my wife, don't worry about anything. I can handle everything."
Hearing this, Su Xinyi was slightly surprised, not expecting Ye Beiping to say such a thing.
Seeing Ye Beiping's resolute attitude, Su Xinyi could only bury her worries deep in her heart.
The young couple hadn't snuggled together and talked like this in a long time.
Tonight, they also talked about late at night.
Ye Beiping told Su Xinyi about his plans and schemes, and also mentioned that he planned to buy a house, a TV, a washing machine, and other things in a few days.
Su Xinyi was originally going to refuse, but Ye Beiping's reasons made it impossible for her to refuse.
"Other people have these things when they get married, so how can my beautiful wife be missing from our wedding?"
Su Xinyi was deeply moved by these words and held Ye Beiping tightly all night, unwilling to let go.
Time flies, and everyone was busy as usual for several days in a row.
During the day, they set up a stall to sell leather shoes. As Ye Beiping said, because they hadn't been able to sell many leather shoes before, the sales volume in the past few days had not broken the record of the first day.
The number of cases even decreased day by day, which was a blow to the Jiang brothers, Jiang Hai and Jiang He.
They've tried so hard, but they just can't sell them. Even with their best advertising slogans, the number of leather shoes they sell is decreasing day by day.
In the evenings, Ye Beiping would ask everyone to raise their questions, and he would answer them.
The biggest concern for everyone is that fewer and fewer leather shoes are being sold; other issues are not so significant.
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