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Chapter 579: It seems that starving is not good

It turned out that it was getting late, and there wasn't much work to do in the vegetable garden. Ye Laiyin could just guard the brazier by himself, so he urged his father and elder brother to go home and take a rest.

No, the two of us just turned into the alley from the east wall and watched such a good show.

Old Yetou had a calm face and said nothing, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart. This girl's moral character really followed that of the old Qian family. She was just like the dead old woman, she was unreasonable and messy...

"Why don't you put your clothes away and wash them!"

Ye Laijin's dark face turned purple, and he almost fainted from the anger of his own daughter!

If it wasn't at the gate, he would have to give this damn girl two scrapes for fear of being seen and affected.

This kid disappointed him so much!

Ye Feifeng, who was on the ground, couldn't help but shiver. It was too cold on the ground, and her father's eyes were as cold as ice shavings, which scared her scalp.

She glanced at her father cautiously and saw that her father had no intention of stepping forward to hit anyone.

Ye Feifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

unlucky!

Why was her father looking at her!

Ye Feifeng suddenly understood why General He Xiner looked at her like a fool.

I couldn't help but secretly get angry. The dead girl clearly saw someone and still pretended to let her scold her, just to hurt her on purpose!

Haha~

For the uncle's sake, He Xiner didn't want to be acquainted with her. If a quarrel broke out in front of the house, the uncle's face would be disgraced.

Besides, she didn't suffer any loss, the man had already tried to kill himself.

Didn't you see that her father's face was so dark that he was almost dripping with water?

Such an idiot is not worth getting angry with.

Naturally, Mr. and Mrs. Ye also had the same idea.

Under the double gazes of Lao Yetou and Ye Laijin, Ye Feifeng shivered and picked up the clothes, then carried them with her head down to the river to wash them again.

She was really lucky that Mr. Qian was sleeping soundly, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to escape even after a beating.

It's just that the feeling is not good now. The days are short in winter, so I made a scene at the door. The sun has disappeared, and it is bitingly cold outside the riverside style.

I originally thought of torturing He Xiner to try the feeling of breaking bones with ice, but in the end, she was the one who suffered.

At this moment, my whole body was really about to freeze into ice.

He Xiner didn't have time to care about whether Ye Feifeng would freeze into ice cubes.

She has a lot on her plate.

Lao Qian didn't know about this, and of course, no one would take the initiative to tell her. So no one mentioned it again, and it just ended quietly.

Ye Feifeng is like a clown, unable to make any noise.

He Xiner was a little worried about Lao Qian and his wife. After suffering such a big loss, they still didn't know how to think of ways to cause trouble again.

Although her father was here and would not let them make trouble, it was really annoying to make noises every day.

Unexpectedly, she thought wrong again.

Perhaps they were frightened by her father's simple and crude method, so the couple actually didn't cause any more trouble.

Of course, what He Xiner meant by not looking for trouble was that she ignored the cannibalistic look in Old Qian's eyes.

Anyway, if it doesn't hurt or itch, just stare.

Just don't curse, cry, and make a fuss.

Speaking of which, with her temperament, it is really not easy for her to hold back her anger and not curse.

Haha, it seems that the feeling of starvation is not pleasant~

Brothers Ye Laijin and Ye Laiyin, like He Xiner, chose to ignore their mother's resentful gaze.

Otherwise, what can be done?

Therefore, after Lao Qian and his wife were released, instead of noisy anymore, the house became quieter than before.

Everyone should do whatever they are supposed to do, it won't make any difference.

Three or four days later, He Xiner's soaked bean sprouts were ready, and she was as happy as if she had found some treasure.

In the evening, I mixed a pot of soybean sprouts with salt and pork.
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