Ye Wanying leaned against the doorway, lazily watching her narcissistic younger brother: "As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and with a new outfit, you look much better than before!"
Ye Chenyang's face visibly stiffened, then stiffened again, until finally, he couldn't hold back any longer:
"Ye Wanying, when did your mouth become so sharp?"
"Old Ci's style is something no one else can learn!"
After saying that, she ignored Ye Chenyang's tantrum, figuring it would be over in a bit anyway, and went straight inside to take Tuanzi out.
After finishing their meal, the family of five set off.
The village of Yejiacun is separated from the village of Gaojiacun by only one village, Lijiacun. The distance of seven or eight kilometers did not take long, about half an hour.
Gao Cuicui didn't know what good thing had happened to her today. She was overjoyed and walked towards home. But when she got to the village entrance, she saw Ye Wanying's family.
"Ye Wanying!"
The angry scream instantly attracted Ye Jiarao's attention, as did the other people from Gaojia Village around the area.
He had been so excited just moments before, but now he glared at Ye Wanying as if she were his mortal enemy: "You bitch, you want to come back to our house, don't you? What? Is your family so poor you can't afford to eat? You're bringing your whole family to our house to beg for money, aren't you?"
Such merciless sarcasm caused Ye's parents to change their expressions simultaneously. They were both very old, their combined age was over a hundred, yet they were humiliated by a young girl.
Mother Ye stepped forward angrily: "Hey, my daughter, how can you have such a sharp tongue at your age? How will you ever get married?"
It seems that Mother Ye was really angry, otherwise she wouldn't have said such things to Gao Cuicui, a younger generation.
During this period, when a girl in the countryside was to get married, the groom's family would secretly come to investigate. If they found that the girl was not good or had bad behavior, they would not accept her!
My maternal grandmother once said that in the 1980s and 90s, girls were not worth much because there were too many girls.
Sure enough, Gao Cuicui was so angry upon hearing Ye's mother's words that her hair almost stood on end: "You... what business is it of yours whether I get married or not? Mind your own business! Ye Wanying, get out of here with your family! We'd rather feed our food to the dogs than give it to you poor bastards who are begging for handouts!"
"Slap! Slap!"
As Gao Cuicui finished speaking, two loud slaps rang out simultaneously.
"Ye Wanying, how dare you hit me!"
Heh~~
Is this person stupid? They've already hit him, yet they're still questioning why he dared to hit them.
This was the first time Gao Cuicui had ever been slapped in the face. At home, her parents and two older brothers doted on her. Even after she grew up, because her second brother was in the army, no outsiders dared to bully her family. But now, she had been slapped by Ye Wanying!
Who is Ye Wanying?
The person Gao Cuicui hates the most is...
Ye Wanying looked at Gao Cuicui with cold eyes, and her lips twitched: "These two slaps are to teach you a lesson. I hope you will remember this and not be so talkative in the future, otherwise, it may not be something that can be solved by two slaps!"
Ye Wanying's icy words, coupled with her domineering aura, made Gao Cuicui take a few steps back in fright, her eyes filled with fear.
"you..."
He pointed at Ye Wanying, but felt a tightness in his throat, as if something was choking him.
"What? You don't want your hand anymore? Do you need me to break it off for you?"
Ye Wanying hated nothing more than being pointed at when she spoke! Who was she? The dignified Queen of the Apocalypse, how could she tolerate such insolence in front of others?
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