The Pastoral Medicine Fragrance of Rebirth

Chapter 65

Therefore, he didn't want to see his good friend's only daughter suffer too much in the future.

Ye Qing's temperament has changed, and if they want to help her in the future, they won't worry about whether or not this girl will feel sorry for her.

"Uncle Ke, Ning Ce said before that my father does have a brother in An County, and you have a good relationship with him. Do you know about this?"

Ye Qing asked.

"Yes. Your father's hometown is in An County. He also said that there is an elder brother in the family."

Curry sighed and said.

"Then Uncle Ke, do you think I am not born to my parents?"

Ye Qing said again.

There was neither sadness nor joy on her face, and it was impossible to tell what mood she was in.

When she just heard that she was not her own, she showed too much emotion, calm down, she has been able to control her emotions.

"Master Ye and Mrs. Ye have never talked about this matter. Moreover, their husband and wife have already buried in the ground, and this cannot be based on Ye Caisheng's one-sided words!"

Curry didn't directly answer Ye Qing's words, but what he said meant that he was on Ye Qing's side.

"Thank you, Uncle Ke!"

How could Ye Qing fail to understand the meaning of what Curry said, gratefully.

"Uncle Ke, Qingqing, I think it's better to make sure that all the Ye family's things are still there. Qingqing, do you know what properties your family has?"

Ning Ce frowned and looked at Ye Qing.

"The fields are all in Fengshan Village and several nearby villages. There are five shops in the town and three in the county. Before my parents had an accident, these were rented out. After that, I asked Wanpeng to help me Managed."

Ye Qing said, bit her lip, and lowered her head.

Curry and Ning Ce were speechless for a moment.

What kind of idiot do you have to be to do such a thing!
"It's bad, it's bad, Uncle Lizheng, someone from the village said that the fields will be taken back!"

At this time, someone ran over in a hurry with an anxious expression on his face.

"Liu Shui, what's going on? Take your time, why are you harvesting fields?"

Curry is giving Liu Shui a pat on the back.

Liushui, 15 years old, is the child of the Xie family next door to Ning Ce's family. He is the sixth child in the family. When he was born that year, a monk passed by his house and borrowed some water. Liushui's grandparents asked the monk to give it to the child. named.

The monk gave the word "Miao" and said how to write it.

Liushui's mother called Miaomiaomiaomiao, and he was the sixth child, so everyone called Liushui.

"Uncle Lizheng, the housekeeper of the rich man Wang's house in the town has come and said that the land of Mr. Ye's house in our village has been sold to him. He is coming to confirm the tenants and take some back by the way."

After Liushui smoothed his air, he glanced at Ye Qing, then looked at Li Zheng and said anxiously.

"what?"

Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat.

"Oh, Ke Lizheng, long time no see! Our master asked me to say hello to Ke Lizheng. Ke Lizheng, what's going on with the Ye family's house! It was fine a while ago, why did it burn down like this? What does it look like?"

Before Liushui could answer, three carriages arrived, and a tall, middle-aged man got out of the carriage, smiling and talking to Curry.

This thin and tall man is the steward of the rich man Wang's house in the town. Everyone calls him Steward Wang following the lord's family name.

"Butler Wang, I wonder why you brought so many people to our Fengshan Village?"

Curry was looking at a group of people getting off in the three carriages behind Steward Wang, and asked with a somewhat unsightly expression.

There are more than 20 people in these three carriages, including the coachman and the steward Wang.

(End of this chapter)