Hearing my answer, the bearded man couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

I observed the bearded man's movements and looked at the bearded man and wondered: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

The bearded man turned his head and looked at me, grinned and said, "It's okay."

fine?

The expression of the bearded man just now doesn’t seem to be fine. What does he mean?

I was about to ask again when the middle-aged woman walked out of the kitchen and looked at me and said with a smile: "Young man, are you done? Old man, what are you doing? Before you even eat, you will take someone to drink."

The middle-aged woman glared at the bearded man and said dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, auntie, I'm fine. I can drink this wine anytime, it's okay." I said with a smile.

"Drink it later when you eat, it will be fine soon. By the way, how is that girl now?" asked the middle-aged woman with concern.

"It's okay. I've bandaged her wound, so I won't bother my aunt." I replied.

"That's good, that's good." The middle-aged woman felt relieved. It seemed that this aunt was indeed a kind-hearted person.

"By the way, auntie." I remembered that Ye Qingcheng had no clothes to wear in the room.

"I want to ask if you have any extra clothes here?"

"Is it for that girl?" asked the middle-aged woman.

"Yes." I nodded.

"I accidentally got my girlfriend's clothes broken and couldn't wear them anymore. We didn't bring any changes to the clothes, so..."

"Haha, it's a coincidence that we just happened to have clothes for that girl." The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

"You wait here first, I'll find it for you, and it'll be fine right away."

After saying that, the middle-aged woman walked into the inner room, which surprised me. I had clothes suitable for Ye Qingcheng to wear in this family?

I didn't think much about it and continued to sit on the bench.

The bearded man didn't greet me either. I don't know what happened. Is it because I was drinking alone, did I think of something bad?

I didn't think much about it, but didn't drink anymore, but picked up a big bowl of tea and started to taste it slowly.

After a while, the middle-aged woman walked out of the inner room, holding a floral skirt in her hand. This made me stunned. This kind of clothes were obviously worn by young people, so how could it appear in the hands of middle-aged women?

"Come on, young man, try whether this skirt fits with that girl." The middle-aged woman handed the skirt to me and said with a smile.

I took the skirt into my hand and looked at it, smiled and said, "Auntie, is this your daughter's clothes?"

A trace of pain flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes, but she quickly returned to normal. She nodded to me and said, "Yes, this is her clothes. Don't worry, it's very clean. I will take it out and wash it if I have nothing to do."

"Thank you, aunt." I said with a smile. Although something was wrong, I didn't have the nerve to ask.

"Hurry and take the clothes and let the girl put them on." The middle-aged woman said with a smile.

I agreed, and then walked into Ye Qingcheng's room with my clothes.

The middle-aged woman walked to the square table and sat down, looked at the room, sighed and said, "If our daughter could live to this day, we may all be able to go to elementary school now, right?"

The bearded man glanced at the middle-aged woman, didn't say anything, poured himself a glass of wine and finished it.

"Drink, you know how to drink all day long!" The middle-aged woman was a little angry and cursed at the bearded man.

"Don't think about the past, eight years have passed." The bearded man said in a muffled voice.

"What's wrong with eight years? It's the past eighteen years, twenty-eight years, can my daughter be returned to me?" the middle-aged woman said sadly.

"I've told you so many times before? Don't send our daughter over. Can we participate in the matter between them? You don't believe it, how is it now? Don't hide in this deep mountain forest and don't go out? Those people killed our daughter, you have been cowardly here for eight years."

"What else can it be?" The bearded man glanced at his wife.

"Do I still want to take you to die? Those people are lunatics, and if we participate, we will only die."

"What about your good brother back then? Don't you ask him for help?"

"Why should I ask him for help? If it weren't for him, could Xiumei die?" The bearded man said with an expressionless face.

"You're also blaming someone else? How could you do so many things if you send your daughter over?"

"Okay, stop talking about it. It's been eight years since this incident, can you forget it?" the bearded man said again.

"Hmph! Being able to forget that only means you are a wolf-hearted!" The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and stood up, walked towards the kitchen angrily.

The bearded man started drinking in a muffled voice again, looked at the door of the room where I was, his eyes full of thought.

At this time, how could I know that the couple in the living room were quarreling over something? I was once again in a difficult problem.

"What are you looking at? Do you still want me to put on my own clothes?" Ye Qingcheng glared at me and said fiercely.

"This is a skirt, it's easy to wear. One hand should be enough, right?" I said depressed.

This woman asked me to help her dress whenever she had a disagreement. Ye Qingcheng and I had nothing to do. Isn’t it awkward to do such a thing?

If the other party was Zhao Qin, I would just get started without saying a word and take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

But Ye Qingcheng is Ye Qingcheng, not Zhao Qin. What is my point in helping Ye Qingcheng wear clothes?

"Tell me, how to wear one hand?" Ye Qingcheng snorted coldly and said.

"That's it that I have to help?" I asked back.

"If you are not happy, forget it, I didn't force you." Ye Qingcheng shrugged.

I thought about it and found that I had done more excessive things just now. I also showed it clean to see what Ye Qingcheng shouldn't have seen. It's nothing to wear clothes.

Thinking of this, I said helplessly: "Okay, then I'll help you stand up."

After saying that, I helped Ye Qingcheng off the bed. Ye Qingcheng was still wearing the skirt he had worn before. A shoulder strap and a piece of fabric around him were gone. If Ye Qingcheng hadn't held it with his hands, the skirt on Ye Qingcheng would probably have fallen off directly.

At this time, Ye Qingcheng's appearance of being unruly dressed and wanting to accept it was the most tempting. If I were a beast, I would probably have just thrown Ye Qingcheng on the bed?

But fortunately, I am actually a gentleman.
Chapter completed!