Ye Chunhua and her aunts took a wormwood bath for her little cousin.

"Don't say that this little baby is really good-looking. It is not the kind of wrinkled newborn child, but it is red and very white." Ye Chunhua took her finger and tapped her little cousin's nose: "Really Looks good, this nose and eyes."

"Like Biezhi, like your uncle."

Ye Chunhua smiled: "No, cousins ​​and cousins ​​are very similar to uncles, they look very good."

"Your mother and your uncle are almost carved out of the same mold..." Ye Xian said with emotion, "You were like your uncle when you were young, and you were still thinking about looking good when you grow up. No idea..."

I didn't want to be fed by my aunt into a 250-jin pig head!

Ye Chunhua curled her lips: "Well, auntie don't want to laugh at me for being ugly. Anyway, I am married too."

"If it weren't too fat, you should have married a better one."

Ye Chunhua said sternly: "Auntie, you are wrong, my husband is the best man in the world, there is no one."

What can be good? The two brothers Wu Zhongliang died of their father early, and they were brought up by their old mother. Everyone knows how poor the family is. No matter how hard Wu Zhongliang is, no matter how clever he is, he is younger and has no background.

Ye Xian sighed: "You, your mind is too simple. Whoever treats you well, you can't wait to give back very much."

Speaking of this, Ye Xian took Ye Chunhua aside, said her own words, and obliquely asked Ye Chunhua to return to her family.

"Why don't you go back to your natal family?"

"Your aunt..." Ye Xian remembered that every time she mentioned Ye Chunhua in the past, Ye Chunhua would get angry because of her "bad things" about Weng. As a result, she simply shut up, and only said: "Anyway, I don't want to go back to my family!"

Ye Chunhua felt warmth in her heart, stretched out her fat hand, and took Ye Xian's shoulders: "Auntie, I understand. Wait a minute, can you cooperate with me?"

This hug made Ye Xian a little confused: "Chunhua, you know... hey, how do you know? Hey, what about your hairpin? How do you use a wooden hairpin? The hair is messed up like this. The aunt will re-tie it for you. "

"No need to tie it." Ye Chunhua let go of Ye Xian and pointed to the wooden hairpin on her finger: "My hairpin was cheated by Ye Biezhi and Weng."

Ye Xian was surprised and sad when he heard "Weng's" instead of "Aunt": Is this silly boy finally sensible?

"Okay! I will do what you ask me to do!"

Ye Chunhua attached to Ye Xian's ear and said something in detail.

"If your mother knew, she would be happy under Jiuquan." Ye Xian suddenly wanted to cry: Such a spring flower finally looks a little bit happy.

Ye Chunhua said with a solemn expression: "Don't be sad, my mother left me, I will get back one by one. The wine shop, the title deed, they don't even think about it!"

After all, Ye Chunhua bowed to Ye Xian and bowed a big gift: "Uncle is an honest person, only knows about making wine. If it weren't for the auntie guarding, this wine shop would have been eaten by her aunt. Thank you for my mother."

Ye Xian's expression is complicated: "It is for myself to guard the wine shop. Without the wine shop, I can easily find a good job."

Ye Chunhua knew that Ye Xian had said this deliberately. Her mother, Ye Xixi, basically taught Director Ye Xian hand in hand. Ye Xian left to come to Thailand and it was not a problem to find a better source.

Ye Xian guards coming to Thailand, but the left is just to commemorate his mother Ye Xixi.

I don't know what kind of character is that cheap mother who has never seen her face? The charm of personality is so big that it is ten years after his death, and it can hold the hearts of an entire restaurant.

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