She was replaced by a husband, married the future tyrant and farmed to fight back

Chapter 29 Praise her for choosing a good husband
Chen Bai looked at Qin Yiran, then at Liu Yingyue, wondering what these two were talking about in riddles.

Wasn't he bullied?

"Liu Yingyue, why don't you speak?" Qin Yiran asked again in a cold voice.

Chen Baian picked up the coins on the ground and said, "Qin Dalang, this lady didn't bully me. She wanted to show me the fare, but I said no, and I gave it to her. I was not careful and the coin fell to the ground."

He smiled sheepishly.

Qin Yiran's eyes were slightly surprised and he looked at Liu Yingyue.

Liu Yingyue turned around and talked to Chen Baian, "Please feed my donkey. Here are some bean cakes. Take this money. If you don't take it, I'm worried that you won't be able to feed the donkey well. It's not much, just a small token of your appreciation."

She pointed to a cloth bag in the car and said.

Chen Baian then grinned and accepted the twelve coins, "Okay, okay."

Liu Yingyue walked towards the noodle shop.

When passing by Qin Yiran, she raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently, then lowered her eyes and walked away without saying a word.

Qin Yiran suddenly grabbed her wrist, glanced at Chen Baian who was standing by the donkey cart and said, "Although he is an orphan and has no parents to teach him, he has no bad intentions."

Liu Yingyue felt a little aggrieved.

She knew that her family had made her have a willful personality, and people in the village would avoid her when they saw her.

But Qin Yiran couldn't be on guard against her all the time, as he always suspected that she was bullying others.

"Chen Baian has skinny arms and legs, he's not strong enough for me to bully. If I want to bully someone, I'll pick a tall guy!" For example...

Liu Yingyue looked toward the street, looking for the tall man.

At this time, she saw Gao Yucheng.

Riding a donkey, strolling leisurely on the street.

It is still cold in spring, and most pedestrians on the street are wearing gray winter clothes.

The wealthy young man Gao Yucheng has already put on a spring shirt in the color of willow trees.

He was waving a folding fan in his hand, pretending to be a romantic person.

This caused the young wives and girls on the street to look at her frequently.

Qin Yiran noticed that her eyes were looking straight at the street, so he followed her gaze.

Immediately, his eyes became even colder and he snorted heavily.

He grabbed Liu Yingyue's arm, as if afraid that she would run away.

"Come in!"

His big hands were so strong that Liu Yingyue's arms were almost broken, so she had to follow him.

Qin Yiran shouted to a waiter, "Bring two bowls of beef noodle soup, and bring some water for this lady to wash her hands."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, it will be served right away."

Liu Yingyue was pushed by Qin Yiran to sit on the stool.

The last time she was eating noodles, she asked the waiter for some water to wash her hands, and Qin Yiran actually remembered it.

However, he had just misunderstood her, and she didn't want to talk to him any more.

Bring the water and Liu Yingyue washes her hands.

Next the beef noodle soup was served.

Liu Yingyue didn't want to eat and sat there in boredom.

Qin Yiran’s face became increasingly darker.

"Liu Yingyue!"

Liu Yingyue said nothing and lowered her eyes.

"Liu Yingyue?"

Liu Yingyue raised her head and looked at the pedestrians on the street.

Qin Yiran glanced at her, curled his lips, and ate noodles.

"Do you regret agreeing to marry me?"

Liu Yingyue turned her gaze back and stared at him, "How could that be?"

"I was staring at that young master Gao just now. I couldn't take my eyes off him." Qin Yiran finished his noodles, put down his chopsticks, and sneered.

He pushed Liu Yingyue's face towards her. "That's not the case."

"You don't want to eat my noodles, but you want to eat Gao Yucheng's?" Qin Yiran raised his eyebrows.

"I can't eat when I see him!" Liu Yingyue was furious when she thought of the various extortions and persecutions that Gao Yucheng had done to the original owner in the original book.

Eat his noodles? No way!
All things!
She didn't want to eat, but Qin Yiran said she was hungry.

Liu Yingyue moved the bowl over unwillingly, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qin Yiran's lips.

After eating the noodles, Qin Yiran took Liu Yingyue to the jewelry store.

When the owner of the jewelry store saw the customer coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Take out the best styles in your shop and let my fiancée choose." Qin Yiran said, looking at Liu Yingyue beside him.

Qin Yiran's sudden change in speaking of his fiancée so directly made Liu Yingyue uncomfortable.

She smiled awkwardly and nodded to the shopkeeper, "Do you have any finished products? Let me see."

Her family was considered wealthy, and the fabric for her eldest sister's wedding dress only cost two taels of silver.

But the fabric Qin Yiran bought for her cost him five taels!
If she bought more jewelry, she was afraid that Qin Yiran would not be able to afford it.

The fabric was chosen by Qin Yiran, so she couldn't argue with it, and she didn't want to choose the jewelry.

Unexpectedly, when the shopkeeper took out the brass ornaments imitating gold, Qin Yiran simply waved his hand and said, "Bring up the pure gold ones."

The shopkeeper looked at Qin Yiran's clothes and raised his eyebrows in disdain, "Young man, the cheapest gold jewelry costs more than five taels each."

Qin Yiran took out a few more silver pieces from the pouch at his waist and placed them on the counter.

"Here are forty taels of silver. What kind of gold ornaments can I buy?"

Liu Yingyue stared at Qin Yiran with eyes wide open.

She suspected that the person who ruined the Qin family was not Old Man Qin, but Qin Yiran!
"Boss, wait a minute, let's discuss this." Liu Yingyue grabbed the few pieces of silver and returned them to Qin Yiran along with the ten taels of silver that Qin Yiran asked her to keep. "No need to spend so much money, really. As for jewelry, just buy a random piece of copper jewelry. I don't like to wear it normally anyway. Just wear it that day to match the occasion."

Expensive fabrics, expensive jewelry, betrothal gifts, banquets, and the renovation of the house. The Qin family will probably spend hundreds of taels of silver on this wedding.

If Qin Yiran has a hard time paying off her debt, the whip that hits her in the future will only be more ferocious.

She didn't want to die like that, not at all.

Qin Yiran noticed that there was a hint of subtle fear in her eyes.

His eyes gradually became confused.

"You really don't like her?" Qin Yiran looked at her black hair as dark as ink satin.

When she undid her bun, her hair could cover half the bed.

"I don't love you." Liu Yingyue shook her head like a rattle.

lie!

Her favorite thing to collect is jewelry.

Qin Yiran glanced at her, then walked back to the counter and placed a handful of silver on it.

"This silver is fifty taels in total. I'll exchange it all for gold jewelry and pick out some suitable for my fiancée." Qin Yiran said.

Fifty taels of gold jewelry is nothing in the county town.

But in the market street of a small mountain village in Lingnan, it is a big deal.

Only the wealthy families in the village can afford it.

The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles.

So, without waiting for Liu Yingyue to object, the shopkeeper tried his best to persuade Liu Yingyue to buy jewelry and praised her for choosing a good husband.

"It's rare to find a man who loves his woman so much. I've been running a jewelry store for more than 40 years, and this is the first time I've seen one."

All shopkeepers would tell their guests that this was the first guest they had met.

Liu Yingyue smiled indifferently and ignored it.

Qin Yiran loves her?
She didn't expect anything, she just hoped that Qin Yiran wouldn't beat her to death in the future.

Fifty taels of silver were exchanged for a pair of golden hairpins, a pair of pomegranate earrings, and a pair of bracelets.

(End of this chapter)