They don't interfere in the couple's affairs. When Wanhao gets angry, this girl is even scarier than Zhizhi.
They really don't want to see Jian Xiaoer being beaten up at such an old age.
So, the two elders and two children left home.
Jian Yuelan and Ye Linxing also quickly escaped.
Almost as soon as they left the flower hall, Jane's mother's roar rang out.
"Jian Yunlin, I think you're itching for trouble!"
“Ah…”
Father Jian screamed, and then begged for mercy in a low voice, "Wife, I was wrong, you..."
I couldn't hear what was said afterwards because there was no sound.
Ye Linxing's pupils dilated as he stared at Jian Yuelan blankly, "Wife, did Mom really hit Dad?"
"From what I understand, yes."
She nodded solemnly and prayed insincerely, "I hope the ancestors will bless my father to have no bruises or swellings!"
Ye Linxing shuddered, feeling extremely lucky that he was well-behaved and obedient and had never been beaten by his wife.
Taking a deep breath, he tried to keep his voice steady, "Wife, are you really going back to the island with me?"
"Yes, I'm going to bring a few people back."
The new batch of female workers in the Fu clan have grown up. If we don’t bring them here soon, they will all be arranged to marry off.
"Ah Hong and the other three are all pregnant. I need to find some people to take over their shifts."
Ah Hong and her colleagues' work is very important. The masters and embroiderers recruited from Jiangnan were good at Suzhou embroidery and did not have a deep understanding of the traditional embroidery of Ah Hong and her family.
The two sides have communicated with each other, but no one has thought of giving up what they are good at to learn new embroidery techniques.
It’s not that we don’t want to make progress, but that human energy is limited.
Trying to achieve the goal of grasping both hands and being strong in both is like playing a game and going through a hell-level copy. It is really too difficult.
Being able to do what you are good at to the extreme is a blessing in life.
Therefore, the two teams have their own tasks and their own management.
Ye Linxing sighed, "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ding and the others are going to be fathers."
Looking at Jian Yuelan's unchanged face, he touched his own roughened face and said with a strong smell of tea, "Wife, I find that I have aged a lot. Will you dislike me?"
Jian Yuelan hooked her finger at him, and the man tactfully moved his face closer.
She reached out and held his face, kissing him once on the left side, then on the right side, then on his forehead and nose, and finally pecked him on the lips.
"I'm sincere to you. If you don't believe me, I'll paint for you."
Before she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and picked him up sideways.
Ye Linxing suddenly jumped into the air and skillfully reached out to hug her neck, "You are really my good wife!"
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