Ye Jiajia, who still didn't know that she was about to be violently killed, did not leave, but waited in front of Yongjiafang.
From the conversation just now, she knew that her uncle and third uncle were no longer in the Cui Mansion, so she chose to stay here to treat her. She was lucky, and it didn't take long for her to wait for their carriage back home.
Ye Dayong and Ye Sanyong just came back from Zhuangzi. Yesterday, a servant reported that there were several diseased plants on the watermelon seedlings. Ye Dayong was worried about something wrong and rushed to Zhuangzi to check. Ye Sanyong was bored and went with him. Fortunately, after checking, it was nothing.
The big problem comes back again.
The two of them were not curious little girls, and there was nothing interesting to see on the way back home, so they would not do anything stupid like opening the car window and looking around. If the coachman hadn't reminded them, they would have never known that Ye Jiajia was waiting for them.
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It was not that the coachman knew Ye Jiajia, but that she suddenly jumped out to stop the carriage. The coachman was startled, and he hurriedly pulled out the reins and stopped the carriage. The horse's hooves barely stopped in front of her, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Ye Dayong and Ye Sanyong leaned back for a while, stabilized their bodies, and then asked in shock: "What happened?"
The driver did not bother to scold the woman who blocked the road, and quickly said to the two old ladies in the car: "It was a strange woman who blocked the car."
The handlebar type is the servant who came from behind. If it were Zhang San, he would probably recognize this Ye Jiajia who once stopped Ye Zhenzhen's car.
Of course, Ye Dayong and Ye Sanyong both asked and stepped out of the carriage. When they saw Ye Jiajia standing in front, they were both stunned.
"Erya..."
Ye Dayong blurted out, but before he could continue to ask questions, he was interrupted by Ye Sanyong who snatched the words: "Who are you? Why did you stop our carriage?"
Ye Sanyong was smarter than Ye Dayong. He knew that Ye Jiajia was a runaway concubine. Although he didn't know Ye Zhenzhen's attitude, he still understood that he couldn't cause her any trouble. Ye Dayong also thought of this and fell silent.
Seeing their attitude, Ye Jiajia felt a chill in her heart, but she still had extravagant hope and said, "Uncle, third uncle, I am Erya."
Ye Sanyong looked at her deeply: "I'm afraid this lady has recognized the wrong person. My daughter from the Ye family is not in the capital, so she still has to respect herself."
Although there were not many carriages and horses coming and going outside the square, it was eye-catching after all. Ye Sanyong didn't want to say more, so he took Ye Dayong in and ordered the coachman to go back. The coachman took the order and said to Ye Jiajia who was still standing outside: "This
Madam, please come."
Ye Jiajia was very unwilling. She finally waited for someone, but she was driven away without achieving any goal. The uncle and third uncle who had placed her hopes on her didn't even look at her. Now she is like a lost dog with no home.
at.
The coachman was already scolding him impatiently, but Ye Jiajia finally backed away slowly, looking at the carriage gradually walking away, clenching her fists little by little.
Ye Dayong watched Ye Jiajia from the car window getting further and further away, his honest face a little worried: "Third brother, why is Erya in the capital? Has she looked for Daya?"
Ye Sanyong shook his head, "It's not clear yet, let's talk about it when we get back."
The two returned home and talked about it after meeting Ye Zhenzhen. Only then did Ye Zhenzhen find out that Ye Jiajia had stopped the car again. She became very angry and told her situation in detail, saying: "Dad,
Third uncle, don't look at her as pitiful. She is arrogant and greedy for wealth. She had to sponsor Xu Anhao to go to Beijing to take the exam. It is right for her to be abandoned now. If she can wake up now, she can find another suitable one.
It’s not too late for my husband to live a good life, but it’s absolutely impossible for her to dive into it and try to take advantage of me.”
Because she didn't want to be a concubine, she had trouble with Feng Yuran before the imperial court. Now if it was rumored that her sister had become Feng Yuran's concubine, wouldn't it be ridiculous?
When Ye Sanyong heard this, he was furious: "I thought Erya was a little smart, but I didn't expect that she was blinded by lard and blinded by wealth. We can't reach her level of ambition!"
Because Ye Jiajia was unjust in framing Ye Zhenzhen before, and was unfilial in fleeing with donations regardless of her family's safety, Ye Dayong and Ye Sanyong no longer had much affection for her. Now that they learned that she had evil intentions, they didn't even have a trace of pity left.
Already.
Ye Dayong is most worried about his daughter: "Now that she is in the capital, I am afraid that she will pester you and ruin your reputation, Zhen'er. What should I do?"
Ye Zhenzhen was about to talk about this matter with them, and said: "It's easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. I can't guard against thieves for a thousand days, so I can only draw fire from the bottom. Dad, third uncle, after you go back to Linxi County, give me
Erya, let’s hold a funeral.”
Ye Sanyong was the first to react and nodded repeatedly: "This method is good. As long as Erya is dead, the people outside using her name to deceive will not have anything to fear."
Ye Dayong was a little worried and said, "I'm afraid my parents and second brother won't be willing."
These people don't care about rabbits, and they don't have much concept of family affection. They only need to give a little benefit. Now they all rely on the big house and the third house to make a living. It is impossible not to be unwilling. Just to prevent them from biting back,
At this time, you have to do it secretly and carefully, so as not to let them know the inside story.
Ye Sanyong didn't explain much, just said: "Brother, don't worry, I have a way."
Ye Dayong knew that his third brother had always been full of tricks, so he immediately felt relieved. When he looked at Ye Zhenzhen again, he looked at Ye Zhenzhen with more kindness and reluctance: "Erya has evil intentions. You should be more careful in the capital and don't worry about blood ties.
Put yourself in danger."
When it comes to blood love, Ye Zhenzhen feels a little guilty. After all, she is not the original owner. The so-called blood love does not exist at all. She is willing to recognize Dafang and Sanfang as a family just because they do what family members should do.
It's just a matter of.
"I understand, dad, don't worry."
Ye Sanyong was not worried that Ye Zhenzhen would suffer a loss, and comforted him: "Brother, don't worry, this girl Zhen'er is very smart, it is possible for Pengpeng to suffer a loss, but it will be impossible for her to suffer a loss in this life."
Such a joke reminded Ye Zhenzhen of the time when she was still in Linxi County. Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but glare at her third uncle and make a face at him.
Ye Dayong looked at his daughter's appearance and couldn't help but laugh.
A trace of nostalgia flashed across Ye Sanyong's face, but he refused to suffer any loss and joked: "You are almost a mother, and you still act like a child, even more childish than your underage cousin."
Ye Zhenzhen's ability to act coquettishly is innate and she said sweetly: "No matter how old I am, I am still a child in front of my father and third uncle."
These words were so sweet that they successfully made two unsophisticated rough guys, Ye Dayong and Ye Sanyong, blush. They had never been coaxed by such sweet words from their juniors, and it was their first time meeting Ye Zhenzhen.
