The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 37

"now it's right."

Ye Jian breathed a sigh of relief: "You put away the bank notes, and Dad will go out first."

"Ah."

Ye Xiuyan sent her father out of the house, closed the door, climbed onto the bed, took out the small box, opened the second drawer, and put the banknotes in it.

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"Mother, please, don't betray me, I don't want to be a maid, please, I don't want to, no"

The family enjoyed themselves happily, when suddenly there was a harsh noise from the yard next door.

"Are you Erya?"

When Ye Jian heard the crying, his good mood disappeared instantly, and his brows were tightly knit.

"Damn girl, lose money, if you don't become a maid, who will pay for your brother's Shuxiu?"

Ye Erya's mother, Liu Cuihua yelled and scolded in a high-pitched voice, "Your father went out to work, and he only brought back a tael of silver a month, which is not enough for your brother to go to the state capital to take the exam."

Ye Erya said stubbornly in disbelief: "No matter how poor our family is, we can't sell our sister for the sake of our brother."

"You still dare to be stubborn?"

Liu Cuihua picked up the broom and beat her head and face violently: "Your brother can't even match a single finger of a useless thing, and you dare to climb with your brother."

"If you beat me to death, I won't go either."

Ye Erya cried hoarsely.

"Mom, stop beating, please, stop beating."

Ye Daya ran over to hug her younger sister and endured her mother's abuse for her younger sister.

Ye Sanya, who was only six years old, watched her two sisters being beaten, trembling with fright, crying in her tender little voice.

"Hi."

Ye Jian couldn't bear it, sighed deeply, and stood up from the well.

"I'll go over with you to have a look."

Wu Juan walked out of the kitchen, and glanced at the courtyard next door with disgust.

"Sister Erya was beaten, let's help."

Ye Xiuyan hugged the little chick and waved to her two younger brothers.

The parents walked in front, and the three siblings trotted behind.

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The yard next door was in chaos, and Liu Cuihua whipped her two daughters as though she couldn't understand her hatred.

Ye Jian's elder brother, Ye Meng, squatted under the eaves of the main room, smoking a dry cigarette with a dark face.

San Ya cried heart-piercingly in a small voice, crying out of breath.

"stop!"

Wu Juan walked quickly, grabbed the broom, snatched it from Liu Cuihua's hand, reprimanded angrily: "You mother is too cruel, even if you favor sons over daughters, you are not partial to your son."

"Why do you care about me?"

Liu Cuihua was very dissatisfied with Wu Juan, she stared and yelled, "Since we have been brazenly separated, we have no right to interfere in the affairs of Lao Ye's family."

"Who cares about your family's mess."

Wu Juan threw the broom and looked contemptuously: "I was worried that you would beat your daughter to death. If you wanted to sell your daughter to make black-hearted money, you would not be able to make it."

Liu Cuihua stalked her neck and replied: "Who do you think is making black-hearted money?"

"Who else but you?"

Wu Juan spat on the ground, and gave her an annoyed look: "Wolf-hearted."

"Okay, do you dare to scold me?"

Liu Cui hopped her feet angrily, and pulled Wu Juan's hair with the trick of shrew fighting.

Wu Juan reacted quickly, and when she rushed towards her, she turned sideways to avoid it, pushed her forward, and stumbled.

Liu Cuihua staggered forward and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, you're going to die, you black-hearted little whore, dare to throw my old lady."

Liu Cuihua suffered a dark loss, how could she give up, she wiped the mud from her mouth, got up from the ground, like a crazy woman, and threw herself at Wu Juan again.

Wu Juan's eyes showed hatred, just as she was about to kick her away, the curtain of the main room was lifted from the inside.

(End of this chapter)