The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 477 His father didn't want to sell him, did he?

Guan Cuizhi didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so she giggled and pulled He Xiner, "Say it, tell her, what can you do to let her know."

For some reason, Ye Yuanyuan instinctively felt that He Xiner would not say anything good, so she subconsciously covered her mouth, "Bad girls are not allowed to speak,"

Unfortunately, she was one step too late, He Xiner's clear voice had already reached her ears, "As long as Yuanyuan marries into a rich family and becomes a young mistress, don't you know what's going on inside?
Ye Yuanyuan's outstretched little hand paused, her mind exploded like a bang, she was completely dumbfounded, her little face was even redder, and even the tips of her ears seemed to have been smeared with rouge.

"Ah! Bad girl, see if I don't tear your mouth off!"

Two seconds later, Ye Yuanyuan screamed belatedly, and immediately started to attack, He Xiner dodged to avoid her claws, and jumped off the Luohan couch.

"Hee hee, I'm giving my sister an idea, how can I get annoyed if I take it easy?"

Originally, Guan Cuizhi opened her mouth wide and was dumbfounded, but when she heard her words, she immediately burst out laughing, "Oh, you have such a small mouth, you won't pay for your life..."

Ye Yuanyuan became even more embarrassed, and quickly jumped off the Luohan couch, chasing and trying to hit someone, so frightened that He Xiner screamed strangely, "Good sister, please forgive me this time~"

The commotion was heard by everyone who spoke outside, Ye Xusheng thought about it in a blink of an eye, and knew that it was Xin'er who was flirting again, and there was no one else except her.

The corners of his lips curled up almost invisible, a smile flashed across Ye Xusheng's eyes, the little girl became more and more mischievous~
The fidgeting Ye Mancang's eyes lit up, "I'm going to see some younger sisters."

In other words, he hasn't looked at what it looks like inside, and it's too uncomfortable to be caught by his father's eyes and dare not move.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he leaned back, his father's thick voice sounded at the right time, "The little girls are making a fuss, why are you joining in the fun?"

Come on, there is no excuse now.

Ye Mancang had to sit down again, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

It's not a prudent one, what if I don't know about your goofy stomach?
Ye Shitian rolled his eyes at his son, but he also understood that he couldn't blame his son for being unpromising. How could a country kid see such good things?

Isn't he seeing you for the first time?
To say I wasn't shocked at all would be a lie.

The more this is the case, the more prudent and stable you must be. The elders can't be too petty.

Look at the boy Sheng, how well-behaved he is when he sits, he is generous, his eyes are clear, he is steady, he looks solemn.

The stinky boy in his family is fine, he doesn't know how to sit, he twists and turns all the time, and if he doesn't know it, he thinks he has a needle in his buttocks.

This trick is even more swaying around, looking left and right, with a greedy face!

The more he looked at it, the more disgusted he became, Ye Shitian couldn't help sighing secretly, it's really not easy for Sheng to be so safe at such a young age.

Well, it's better to study, it's better than mud legs.

The family is so poor that they can eat enough to eat. How can they have enough money to support their son's education? This is something that I dare not even think about.

Now, with the blessing of Miss Xin'er, he has earned a lot of money, but his son is about to get married, so it is impossible for him to go to school again.

Hey~
Hey, the son can't, but the grandson can!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Shitian's mind, and his eyes became extremely bright.

Yes, yes, hurry up and talk to the stinky boy about marriage, let him hurry up and give birth to a big fat son, he must train him well, he must confess a scholar no matter what, vowing to change the lintel of the old Ye family.

Suddenly being looked up, down, left, and right by his father's hot eyes, Ye Mancang secretly shivered, what, this, what kind of eyes are these?
It's like measuring an object.

His father didn't want to sell him, did he?

No!
I am your dear son, dear~
(End of this chapter)