Chapter 339: I don't know how to save face for her
Just when Xiao Qian was about to run into the east wing and pull Ye Feifeng out, Ye Laijin yelled, "Stop!"
If she was really allowed to go in, catch the child out and scold him in the yard, would the child still want to see anyone?
Hearing her husband's scolding, Xiao Qian stood up reflexively, turned around and looked over, only to see Ye Laijin's face was like the bottom of a pot, and he glared at her with disgust: "The child just came back from hunting pigweed, let's let him go."
She takes a break."
"Why?"
"But I was very tired after washing so many clothes while pregnant with twins, and I didn't want to work."
"Shut up!"
Ye Laijin didn't want to talk to her at all, and he couldn't talk to her on the same page. He made a lot of shameless and shameless things, and he made himself angry to death by trying to reason with her!
"What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go work!"
Xiao Qian stood there not wanting to move. Ye Laijin narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.
Hey? Who is this?
I ordered my daughter to do work but she still refused!
But she didn't dare to fight against her husband anymore. Xiao Qian stamped her feet angrily, bent over and picked up the wooden basin and walked across the courtyard to the east. She disliked the chicken coops, pig pens and latrines in the backyard, and they all dried their clothes in the east.
Cross hospital.
There was a simple clothes drying rack made of bamboo poles in the east cross courtyard. Xiao Qian was muttering curses as he kept bending down to pick up the clothes, and then casually put them on the bamboo poles.
There were not too many clothes. By the time all the clothes were dried, Xiao Qian's waist was so tired that she straightened up and beat her waist gently with her hands.
Looking at the pile of clothes, Mr. Qian's eyes rolled. He walked up to Lao Qian's clothes and said "poof" and spat on them.
"Haha, you damn old lady, I asked you to tease me!"
Since he wanted to vent, one vomiting was vomiting, and two vomitings were also vomiting, so he just kept doing it. Xiao Qian vomited all over Ye Guihua's clothes again, and finally felt a little relieved~
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In the west courtyard, He Xiner, Guan Cuizhi, and Ye Yuanyuan carefully turned over the fruits. There were so many fruits that the three of them squatted on the ground, feeling a little tired after all the work.
"Xin'er, the wind is so cool, can you not put it away at noon?"
Ye Yuanyuan wiped the sweat from her head and stood up straight, "Oh, my old waist!"
"Haha, you're still old. How old are you?"
He Xiner almost died from laughter. She raised her hand to cover her forehead and squinted at the hot sun. "To be on the safe side, I'd better put it away at noon and move it out in the afternoon."
Guan Cuizhi also punched her slim waist and stood up. Listening to He Xiner's words, she nodded in agreement, "Well, although moving around is more troublesome, you can't let it get too big in the sun, otherwise it will be in vain!"
"Yeah, Cuizhi is right, I shouldn't have the thought of being lazy."
When money was involved, Ye Yuanyuan didn't care about being tired. Her wilted little face was glowing again, and her whole body was instantly rejuvenated. She waved her arms to cheer herself up, "Don't be afraid of being tired, don't be afraid of being tired, don't be afraid of being tired!"
"Pfft!"
So funny!
He Xiner laughed so hard that her body shook~
"Xin'er, why don't you get up?"
After laughing for a while, Guan Cuizhi was a little puzzled when she saw that He Xiner didn't get up.
"Uh, my legs are numb, I'll steady myself~"
"Haha, which leg is numb? Sister, please rub it for you?"
Ye Yuanyuan had a wicked smile on her face, rubbing her little hands, laughing and trying to do something bad~
"Good sister, please spare me, don't touch me..."
He Xiner was dizzy, afraid that she would fall down if she got anxious. How could she withstand Ye Yuanyuan's fuss.
"Yuanyuan, please stop making trouble first, Xin'er seems to be feeling uncomfortable."
"ah?"
If you look closely, you can see that He Xiner's little face is red, her eyes are a little blurry, and she looks languid.
Ye Yuanyuan and Guan Cuizhi were both taken aback. They hurried over and squatted next to He Xiner, not daring to touch her. "How are you? Are you feeling better?"
"Hey, it's okay, don't worry."
The original title of this chapter is "The dead old godly woman asked you to teach me."