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Chapter 142 The Gentle Eldest Sister

Chapter 142 The Gentle Eldest Sister

Yang Cuiju whispered her worries to the two of them, and Yang Quanxi said firmly: "Elder sister, don't worry, we will always be your most solid backing. I and Feng girl can't stand the elder brother-in-law treating you like this. Besides, Now, if the elder brother-in-law really divorces his wife, then it is true that he will never marry anyone better than you."

Yang Fengxian also persuaded: "Eldest sister, while we don't have any children with him, go home and recuperate well. Now that our family has built a new house, there must be a place for you to live in."

Yang Cuiju was a little moved, Zheng Lijuan looked at Yang Cuiju as if she was about to make up her mind, she immediately lost her composure, and said cursingly: "You little bitch, you have eaten my family's rice for nothing, and you haven't even laid a single egg. How dare you go back to your natal family right now? You wait for me!"

Yang Fengxian didn't care about that old shrew, she pulled Yang Cuiju and got into the carriage, Yang Quanxi led the horse, and said arrogantly before going out: "Auntie, when will the eldest brother-in-law come to our house to apologize, and promise that he will never beat or scold me again. Eldest sister, when will my family let eldest sister come back. If not, let it be like this!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and led the horse and went out the door.In fact, he still left a way out for Yang Cuiju. As long as Liu Miao has the heart of repentance and knows how to cherish his wife, the couple will of course still be the original couple.

After leaving Liu's house, Yang Quanxi got into the carriage and drove to Taoyuan Village.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes in the distance, Li Yun opened the gate of the courtyard early and waited for Yang Fengxian and the others to return.

When approaching the gate, Yang Quanxi slowed down and entered the gate. The carriage stopped in the middle of the spacious yard, and the tall black horse snorted, as if he was very satisfied with this walk.

Yang Quanxi jumped out of the carriage first, and put a horse stool under it. Yang Fengxian came down first, followed by Yang Fengxian, who supported Yang Cuiju and walked down.

It was the first time for Yang Cuiju to ride a carriage at such a young age, and she still felt a little dizzy, so when she got off the horse, her feet softened and she almost fell to the ground.

Yang Quanxi pulled her, and she regained her strength and stood firmly on the ground.

Li Yun was very happy when he saw his eldest daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time.But when she took a closer look, Yang Cuiju's face was pale and flushed abnormally, and she suddenly felt uneasy.

She took Yang Cuiju's hand, and asked questions with concern. Yang Cuiju was always soft-tempered. Li Yun just asked, but she couldn't say a word, but her eyes slowly turned red.

Yang Quanxi interjected: "Mother, let Eldest Sister go to rest for a while, I will tell you with Feng girl later, is the younger brother at home, let him call the doctor, Eldest Sister seems to have a fever."

Upon hearing this, Li Yun hurriedly said: "Yes, that's the reason, Aster, you should go and have a rest, mother originally thought you would come to give the gift, but she packed your room for you early, Go and see if you like it."

Yang Fengxian took Yang Cuiju's hand and said, "Sister, I'll take you there. This house is newly built. When you get better, I'll take you around. There are still vegetables and cows in the backyard! "

Yang Cuiju's eyes widened: "Our family can still afford cows!" In the blink of an eye, he seemed to think of something again, and laughed to himself: "Yes, we even have carriages, so we can buy a few cows. What else is it worth?"

Her tone was full of relief, and she didn't mean to hope that everyone else in the family would suffer like her just because she was having a bad time.

Yang Fengxian dragged Yang Cuiju up the stairs. Although the house was not small, the area was limited, and because of the small size of the family, there were only five rooms on the first floor, the central one was the main room, and the others were Yang Jiaxiao's. Husband and wife, Yang Fengxian, Yang Quanfu and Pei Xiaoyao's house.

For example, the rooms of Yang Quanxi and Yang Cuiju, who don't come home often, are all on the second floor.Although the area is not too big, there are still three rooms left, which is not too small overall.

Following Yang Fengxian to the upstairs, Yang Fengxian pushed open one of the doors, and Yang Cuiju looked at the crisp light blue sheets, the weird-looking bed board some distance from the ground, a small table by the window, and a bed beside the bed. The dwarf couple.

Yang Cuiping pointed to a tall wooden cabinet on the other side and asked, "Feng girl, what is this for?" She had never seen such tall furniture!
Yang Fengxian followed her words and opened the closet, and introduced: "This is the closet. Our family doesn't put clothes in boxes anymore. It's troublesome to find, and it's not convenient to dry. You can also put clothes on the bottom floor of the closet." Clean shoes, and put a washed quilt on top of it."

Yang Cuiju looked at the thing called "wardrobe" curiously, feeling left and right, feeling extremely rare.

Then she was surprised to find that there were clothes in the closet: "Feng girl, these are all yours, take them to your room!"

Yang Fengxian said with a smile: "Sister, these are all for you, but the size is according to the previous one, I don't know if it is suitable or not, I will pack it up when you are free. Also, add any jewelry you like Some, this is your boudoir."

Yang Cuiju's eye circles were red again, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, and said seriously: "Girl Feng, if my sister doesn't want it, I'll give it to you. You are still young, and you like to wear pretty clothes the most. My sister is so old, you can't wear it." I don't like the red and pink colors."

Yang Fengxian said in her heart that it was a lie if she was not moved. Yang Cuiju is a person who can't hide it. She couldn't help but glance at the clothes, but even if she liked it so much, Yang Cuiju still willingly gave her clothes to her sister.

Yang Fengxian took out a light green shirt from the closet, and gave it to Yang Cuiju: "Sister, these are all made according to your stature, I am taller than you, so it must not be suitable, besides, our family is not suitable now. There is no shortage of money for these clothes, so you can rest assured. Our family has bought cattle and horses, and the house has also been built, so there is still money for one or two clothes! What is given to you is for you, and many of them are handmade by mother. Do it, don't hurt your mother's heart!"

Yang Cuiju passively took the clothes from Yang Fengxian's hands, fondling them fondly: "Really? Don't you give up the clothes to your sister."

Yang Fengxian nodded: "Really, big sister, I have a very good relationship with the mayor's wife now, and she gave me a lot of silk clothes before! It's just that the clothes are all made according to my size, and you may not fit them." If you wear it, I won’t give it to you!”

Yang Cuiju was persuaded by her: "Okay, sister will listen to you, my Feng girl has also grown up, she is a girl with ideas, better than sister, so even if you get married in the future, sister will rest assured of you."

When it comes to getting married, Yang Fengxian is as careless as she is blushing: "Eldest sister, I'm still young, let's not talk about this. You are not feeling well right now, you should go to the bed for a while, and the little brother will find the doctor in a while." .”

(End of this chapter)

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