From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Ye Chunhua carried A Li on her back, and when she walked to her family's house, her uncle's house had already started lunch.

Because of Xisan, people from the village and the wine shop came.

"Laitai" wine shop is still Ye Chunhua in name. The guys in the shop are basically recruited by Ye Chunhua when she was there, so everyone is extremely enthusiastic about Ye Chunhua.

"The host's home is back. Come on, Xiao Ali, hug your aunt." Ye Xian, who is in charge of selling wine, is about 30 years old.

It is said that Ye Xian was almost sold at the beginning and was rescued by Ye Chunhua's mother, Ye Xixi. So Ye Xian almost treated Ye Chunhua as her daughter.

Although A Li is small, she can tell whose smile is sincere.

She looked at Ye Chunhua timidly, and when she saw Ye Chunhua smile, she threw it into Ye Xian's arms.

"Call me grandma." Ye Xian tucked up the broken hair on A Li's forehead, and said lightly, "Look at your mother, my hair didn't go smoothly for you."

Ye Chunhua grinned: It's been a few days since I walked through it, and it's all messy things. The business of combing hair is really unskilled.

After talking to the people in the wine shop, Ye Shu went to the kitchen to get chicken soup.

"Uncle, I'll take the chicken soup to my aunt's room. You can greet the guests here."

The wrinkles on Ye Shu's face stretched out: "My son is really grown up. Unlike Biezhi, there are so many guests here, and the people are still in your aunt's room."

"I guess you are taking care of the baby."

Ye Chunhua went to the kitchen to get chicken soup, put some rice in it, and put it on a tray.

Only when I walked to the door of my aunt's room, I heard my aunt's lowered voice: "Don't stick, you go outside and see. Are those people still warming up with the little bastards?"

"What are you looking at? It's the same. My aunt who died early is so terrible. She has been dead for so many years, and those in the wine shop are still working for her!" Ye Biezhi's voice was full of hatred: "Mother, It doesn't matter whether it is a wine shop or not, anyway, the money we make is in our hands. The little **** only bears the name of the host."

Ye Chunhua fluttered in her heart, feeling a little dizzy: Ha... In these years, in order to bear a good name, her aunt only let the original owner eat, drink and play, so that the original owner thinks that everyone in the world should be centered on the original owner.

This bluff... It turned out to be the idea of ​​a liquor store.

But my aunt sighed: "You are young and still don't understand. These years, although the silver is in my hands, there is no way to use it generously. Your father is a hard-hearted man. Without him, the wine shop is early It's down, but he still saves the money for the little bastard. If I hadn't been a low-handed servant serving the little bastard, where I could get the money, I would have been married as a little bastard."

The cousin Ye Biezhi seemed to be worried: "The land deed is with my father, and there are so many diehard aunts. The wine shop cannot be transferred to us!"

"Aren’t I all planning for you and your brother? Don’t twig, didn’t you coax the little **** to give you all the things her wild father left for her? Go and coax her again, maybe she's fainted , I gave you the title deed."

"Mother, let's go coax her. Didn't you coax her to give you all her mother’s gold and silver jewelry? Talk to that stupid pig, and I will respond. It’s true that I am not obedient to women. A good daughter born to my aunt."

Ye Chunhua really couldn't listen anymore, especially in her previous life, she could bury herself in the sandpit for a few days in order to snipe the target, her concentration was amazing, and now she was shaking with anger.