Chapter 114 Untitled Draft
Jin Fenglian, who was bragging, stopped and got up from the ground to look at the people at the end of the field with Zhao Zhaodi.
"Really Lin, does this kid know what a radish is?"
Zhao Zhaodi rolled her eyes at her
"Lin is not stupid, how could he not know about carrots?"
"Sister-in-law, your ex-daughter-in-law couldn't tell the difference between radishes and sweet potatoes."
Jin Fenglian didn't think twice and replied, almost making Zhao Zhaodi angry to death.
"you!"
"Oh mom, I was wrong, sister-in-law, you treat me as a fart."
Seeing that she had angered Zhao Zhaodi, Jin Fenglian quickly gave in and ran to the edge of the field to pick her up.
Zhao Zhaodi was so angry that she stood there and took a few breaths before she calmed down.
However, the memories that had been deposited for more than ten years emerged again.
At that time, Ye Yang and Bai Wei were about to get married. Bai Wei came to her house for dinner. She asked Bai Wei to go under the eaves and help pick up some dried sweet potatoes to put in the pot to make porridge. As a result, the eldest lady picked up a pile of dried radishes.
Zhao Zhaodi still remembers that pot of porridge; it was so disgusting.
End of memories
Zhao Zhaodi looked at her nephew who was brought here by Jin Fenglian, and thought, fortunately there are only radishes in the field now, so it will be good to dig them up after all.
Ye Lin changed into sportswear before going out. He looked sunny and handsome, much more approachable than his previous image in a suit and coat.
It's the type that aunties like.
They all discussed privately whether the Hong Kong nephew of the Ye family had a partner.
Zhao Zhaodi listened around like a radar, paying attention to which girls were there.
After listening to it, I curled my lips
Tsk, what kind of conditions are these? How can a junior high school student be worthy of her nephew? Is she dreaming?
Her nephew is a college student. What's that called? It's the best university in Hong Kong!
"Lin, why don't you go find your grandfather? His job requires someone as meticulous as you."
When Jin Fenglian heard that Ye Lin wanted to pick radishes, she felt a little pessimistic. This job was so dirty and tiring, how could it be done by a noble young master like her nephew?
After exchanging a glance with Ye Sanxing, the couple united as one, and coaxed the troublesome child to Old Man Ye to count the grass.
Ye Lin saw their expressions and followed the direction pointed by Jin Fenglian. He saw Old Man Ye sitting on a mound in the distance and waving at him.
There are all picked radishes over there, and a group of old men and women are separating the radishes from the radish tops.
Ye Lin shook his head and refused to join the senior club
"Aunt San, I want to harvest radishes, not pick vegetables."
"Okay, kid, follow me."
Jin Fenglian found a piece of land with moderate density for Ye Lin, with neither too many nor too few radishes, and Ye Lin was very satisfied.
Rubbing my hands in anticipation, I plan to begin experiencing farm life.
"Master, wait a minute!"
"You scared me, what are you yelling for, Ah Hui?"
Ye Lin was about to squat down when he was startled by Ah Hui behind him and kicked his foot into the ditch next to him.
Ah Hui quickly helped Ye Lin pull his feet out of the ditch, and then, like a magic trick, he took out a small folding chair from behind and asked Ye Lin to sit down.
"Master, wait here for a moment while I check these radishes."
What is there to check about radish?
Ah Hui said seriously, "Master, Fang Bo specifically told me to keep a close eye on you. What if there's a poisonous insect in the food and it bites you?"
Ye Lin knew this common sense and said to him speechlessly, "It's winter, where are the insects? The grasshoppers are all asleep, okay?"
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Aunt Miao hurried to the field to look for the Ye family.
"Golden Lotus! Golden Lotus!"
Jin Fenglian was watching curiously as three bodyguards were checking the security of a carrot.
Seeing Aunt Miao running towards me in a panic, I couldn't help but feel shocked.
Something happened at home?
Aunt Miao ran too fast, and now she was full of wind. She pinched her stomach and reported to the Ye family.
"Hurry, go back and check, Xiuhong's ex-in-laws are here to ask for money."
"What! Who dares to ask for money?"
When Zhao Zhaodi heard that someone wanted to share the Ye family's money, she was the first to be unhappy. She had just enjoyed two days of good life, who would dare to rob her!
"Ouch, get out of the way!"
Jin Fenglian pushed away Zhao Zhaodi who was blocking her way.
Holding Aunt Miao, he asked anxiously
"What about my Xiuhong? They are bullying my daughter again!"
"I don't know. I heard that old woman Cui was making a scene, so I came to tell her."
Jin Fenglian was extremely anxious. After her little girl went to school in the morning, she and Ye Sanxing went to work in the fields, one went to the old house, and the other went to the old house, leaving her little girl alone at home. Now her little girl must be bullied to death!
She was about to run home when two black shadows dodged her to the left and right. When she looked again, two bodyguards in black rushed to the end of the field like a gust of wind.
Wow, he is worthy of being a bodyguard. She finally sees his usefulness. The money is worth spending.
Ye Sanxing's home
"Xiuhong, you married into my family and didn't lay eggs for three years, but I still fed you well. Now that you've become rich, you don't recognize me as your mother?"
Old Mrs. Cui was sitting outside the gate, crying with her hands on her ankles, and for some reason, saliva was flowing from the corners of her mouth while she spoke.
Looks sloppy and pathetic
She had been crying and shouting here for quite a while, and apart from some people watching on the street, no one from the Ye family came out.
After singing the monologue for a long time, she felt quite embarrassed.
Think about the three cars I saw just now at the door of Ye Dajun's house.
Old Mrs. Cui swallowed her saliva silently.
She had been careless before and had lost Ye Xiuhong, the golden hen, in vain. Now it was too late to say anything. Only the money was real.
Ye Laoer can give 50,000 yuan to the whole village, so it’s not too much for her to ask for 5,000, right?
Ye Xiuhong has been eating and drinking for free at her house for three years!
I must get the money today!
Make up your mind,
Old Mrs. Cui simply crawled on her knees all the way to the door of Ye Sanxing's house, wanting to let everyone see how pitiful she was.
My nose and saliva were running all the way.
Two dry hands slammed the door, making a loud bang.
"Xiuhong, I'm your mother! Why didn't you open the door? I did something wrong. I was wrong! I came to see how you were doing, my dear!"
Mrs. Cui was immersed in the performance of her miserable character, and she did not notice that the villagers around her were looking at her with contempt.
This old woman used to drive Xiuhong back to her parents' home and force her to divorce. Now that she sees that the Ye family has become rich, she comes to take advantage of them again, thinking that everyone is a fool.
"ah!!"
Old Mrs. Cui was just crying by the door.
Suddenly, the world spun around, and a parabola appeared in the sky.
"Bang!"
Old Lady Cui landed at the foot of the opposite wall.
The huge impact made her mind go blank for a while, and then she felt a piercing pain.
It seemed like one of her ribs was broken just now.
"You are blind, whoever dares to hit me, I will call you back"
The shouting stopped abruptly
Old Mrs. Cui looked up and saw who was coming, and she was speechless.
Oh my god!
Why didn't anyone tell her that Ye Lao Er was a bandit in Hong Kong?!
The two big men looked at her as if they were looking at fat pork for the New Year. They were not going to kill her, were they?
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