The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 317 You said the second girl bought it, where did she get the money?

In the kitchen in the backyard, it was a cozy place. When Wang washed the dishes, He Xiner poured and changed the water for her.After clearing away the bowls and chopsticks, Mrs. Wang fried the medicine, and the two of them watched the small stove together, chatting affectionately.

As for what's going on in the main room, He Xiner doesn't want to worry about it. The eldest aunt is back and her grandmother and sister-in-law will not stop for a while, but she believes in her father, and her father has made up his mind Even her grandma can't change his decision.

It's a good thing that He Xiner was not in the main room, otherwise, seeing the eldest brother being insulted loudly by her sister-in-law, I would have to go up and argue with her~
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In the main room, under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ye Laiyin said coldly, "Little girl is getting more and more unreasonable. You just jumped up so suddenly. Sheng'er was startled by you, but she was afraid of being knocked over and missed." If you insult him like this, do you still look like an elder?"

Ye Laijin's face is also not good-looking. His beloved son was insulted and humiliated in front of him, so it's strange that he has a good-looking face.

Just as he was about to speak, Xiaoqian's characteristic sharp voice exploded in the room, "Why do you slut scold my son? You want new clothes, and there's no door!"

So, are you standing up for your son or fighting for something?

As soon as Ye Guihua got up from the ground, she went mad when she heard Xiao Qian's words, "How dare you scold me, you abandoned woman?"

As he said that, he was about to step forward to beat Xiaoqian, so frightened that Xiaoqian yelled, "I am pregnant with the seeds of the old Ye family, you dare to try!"

Seeing that there was going to be a commotion, Lao Yetou slammed the table with a dark face, and yelled loudly, "Shut up!"

Finally, the scene was shocked, Ye Guihua gave Xiaoqian a unwilling look, and then stared fieryly at the cloth in Ye Xusheng's hand.

Not to mention Ye Guihua, even Laoqian, Laoyetou, Xiaoqian, and Ye Feifeng all glued their eyeballs to the brand new material, and the hot eyes were about to burn a hole in the fabric~
Especially the old Qian, if he hadn't had to put on the airs of being a family member and tried hard to maintain a semblance of reason, he would have been able to pounce on him.

During the Chinese New Year, she didn't make new clothes, and almost forgot what it was like to wear new clothes. After driving Xiao Qian away, she thought that her sister-in-law's etiquette would no longer be needed, so she secretly laughed for a while. Back, more than once, I took out the piece of maroon cloth and rubbed it, just waiting for the new year to make new clothes, which are also fresh and fresh.

But if there is a lot of fabric, of course, there is no need to wait for the New Year, and you can put on new clothes immediately. Oh, when the time comes, you can wear the brand new clothes on your body, and then wear her beautiful hairpin. I'm hungry!

Haha, can't think, can't think~
Old Qian's dim old eyes were surprisingly bright, like a very hungry wolf staring at delicious mutton!

Facing everyone's staring eyes, Ye Laiyin remained calm and remained calm.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said slowly, "This is the material that Xiner bought for everyone. Dad is this dark blue, my elder brother and I are navy blue, my mother is dark, and my baby is pomegranate red." Take it here, the younger sister's is pink, and the older girl's is tender green."

As soon as Ye Laiyin finished speaking, several voices sounded at the same time.

"Why isn't there me?" This was Xiaoqian's distraught voice.

"I want pink and green ones." This is Ye Guihua's confident voice.

"You said the second girl bought it, where did she get the money?" This was Ye Laicai, who could no longer hold his breath, making a questioning voice.

Even Old Yetou blurted out suspiciously, "Did the second girl buy it?"

Old Qian was immersed in the joy of wearing new clothes. He was not as sharp as Ye Laicai and Lao Yetou, but happily took the fine cotton cloth handed over by his son, rubbed it fondly, and his dark face was rarely seen in a century. He showed a big smile, and the creases all over his face stretched out like cracks in old bark.

(End of this chapter)