From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Xu Changhe?

Haven't they turned their backs?

Weng flees with the silver, and he didn't even thank him for saving her life. How could he apologize to Xu Changhe?

Ye Chunhua couldn't figure out the key points, and even more intuitively, Weng was coaxing Ye Biezhi to prevent Ye Biezhi from screaming because of her escape, and clamoring with the third mother-in-law who was already wary of the Weng family next door.

But apart from Xu Changhe's family, the Weng family seemed to really have nowhere to stay-to go to Longquan Town in broad daylight must pass by the Thai restaurant and was discovered by Ye Xian.

"Forget it, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor!" Ye Chunhua left the yard and turned on her horse.

Ye Biezhi's cursing sounded in his ears: "Little bastard, kind! What are you doing at my house again? My mother has been disgusted by my father, are you still coming to provoke my relationship with my mother?"

Ye Chunhua didn't pay attention to this cousin who looked like her seven or eight after she lost weight: Ye Biezhi hasn't done anything bad except for being more arrogant. A teenage girl who was kept in the room for several months was really miserable. It is understandable that she lost control of her emotions.

Ye Chunhua, who was riding a horse, didn't know that at this time, Weng was being stopped at the entrance of Xujiacun Village by a few people who were riding tall horses, wearing dark red cloaks, and wearing swords.

"It's a raw face. This person is suspicious. Check it out." One of the leading men raised **** and bends them.

"Yes." The two men held hands respectfully.

Weng's eyes opened wide, and he tightly protected Ye Jingque in his arms: "What are you going to do? There is no king's law?"

The two men glanced at Weng sullenly and ignored them. They didn't look at the baby, but took Weng's baggage with their hands.

"Come on, help! Someone robbed!" Weng didn't let go of his burden.

One of the men held up his palm as a knife, and slashed one palm on the back of Weng's head. Weng fell to the ground in response.

The leading man frowned slightly: "Why did you hurt her? We were just ordered to check if there are any secret agents for the Sixth Prince in Xujiacun..."

The man who smashed people said: "Boss, this woman may be eye-catching if she screams like this. Hey, her baggage is full of silver, and she is afraid that it will weigh more than ten pounds.

"It's impossible for ordinary people to have so much money. Only the secret spies of the Sixth Prince can have this kind of handwriting. This person is suspicious!" The leader was delighted: "Take people away!"

The man who hacked picked up the unconscious Weng, and Ye Jingque burst into tears.

Another man took off Weng’s strap and hugged Ye Jingque in his arms. He was quite embarrassed: "The grown-up took away, what about the baby? We are a group of big men, we can’t suckle children! Let alone take children. On the road, countless villagers will inevitably be alarmed."

The leading man was also quite embarrassed: "The wind is strong in winter, you take off the clothes inside, wrap him up, and put him on the side of the road. Today is the Daji of Longquan Town, and villagers will return to the village soon. If you take it away, you have to take it to your house to examine the person’s burden carefully and find out the details of this person."

However, when Ye Chunhua rushed to the entrance of Xujia Village as quickly as possible on a sweaty BMW, he saw dozens of villagers circled around and talked a lot.

"I've only heard of losing a baby girl. For the first time in my life, I saw someone who gave up his life."

"No, look. That child is round-headed and round-headed, so beautiful. The young men and women are so cruel now, and they are willing to discard the meat that falls on their bodies."

Ye Chunhua didn't want to join in the fun, but the frightening wind raised her hoof and refused to go.

"What are you doing? You are not obedient?" Ye Chunhua knocked on the fright.

Shocked wind seemed to be frightened, suddenly became mad, and rushed toward the crowd more and more.

Ye Chunhua's scalp is numb: Jingfeng is a sweaty BMW. Although it is not an adult, it is much stronger than an ordinary horse, and its strength is incomparable to an ordinary horse. If you really want to run out of control and trample on innocent villagers, you will be sinful.

"Let's let it go, let it go! My horse is overwhelmed!"

The crowd was frightened.

But after the storm broke the crowd, it also slowed down.

Ye Chunhua quickly drank the shocking wind.

"Dying! It's great to have a horse at home! I'll dare to rush over!"

"The little girl is beautiful, how could she kill her like this!"

Ye Chunhua didn't dare to dismount, these villagers could drown her by spitting on her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. My horse's hair is broken."

"Don't ride the horse to show off!"

Ye Chunhua was so annoyed that he gave another punch on Jingfeng's head: "You are so frightened! Don't run away. If you continue, maybe we will both be beaten."

The four hooves of the shocking wind scratched and scratched on the ground, but refused to go.

"What really convinced you! A well-earned BMW, something more expensive than a real BMW, suddenly mad?! You can afford the name of your BMW? Are you worthy of the love of the nine princes?" Ye Chunhua was anxious, turned over and dismounted, dragging the wind to leave.

"Why? I'm not going to drag you away? If it's not for fear that Lao Jiu will come back to see you and make trouble for me, I won't be too lazy to drag you! It's dead again!"

The shock was so strong that Ye Chunhua's hands were numb, and she couldn't move.

At this time, a few villagers rushed to Ye Chunhua, clamoring for Ye Chunhua's long memory, and wanted to beat him.

No way, I can't hide. Ye Chunhua closed her eyes and shielded her chest with her hands, lest no one was either uncomfortable or serious and hurt her seriously.

Seeing that the chaos was about to rise, the baby screamed, "Wow," and it burst into the sky.

"Who are you beating? It's such a cold day, hurry up and take the child home. Didn't the new wife of Xu Lao's family give birth to a baby? It's too pitiful to have her feed two mouthfuls!"

"Hold your house, hug your house. Whose house? You put it lightly."

A villager said, "Hold my house. My daughter-in-law has not had a child for three years, so I just held this child to raise her son and grandchildren. Maybe if we raise him, my daughter-in-law will be able to give birth."

"Yes, we promise to take care of him!" The old woman's voice sounded: "I was the first to find this child, didn't I have a chance with him?"

Ye Chunhua also looked over—an old woman looked at the baby in her hand with sympathy. The baby was wrapped in a man's dark gray clothes and was crying bitterly.

The cry of a baby is similar to that of outsiders. But I'm used to it, and I can hear the difference.

Like A Li's crying when he was a child, it was slightly sharper, not as loud as Jing Que's cousin.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunhua suddenly turned her head and touched the frightened face of the big horse: "Small, are you a dog? You came by smelling my cousin?"

What about the Weng family? No matter how vicious, you can't throw a little baby in the wind!

Little cousin Xu is hungry! Cry like this!

Ye Chunhua bends down solemnly towards the old woman: "Grandma, I thank you for my uncle's family!"

The old woman wanted to raise the child. Now suddenly someone jumped out and wanted to take the child away? I couldn't help feeling angry: I picked up a baby boy for nothing, that is, I picked up a dozen silver!

Why should I give it to you?