Chapter 7597 Make Up
"When Xiaoqin gets married, I hope my mother will treat her well. She has been wronged."

Xian Junniang was so angry that she gritted her teeth, she took a step back, pointed at Jiang Xianjun and Jiang Er: "Okay, okay, you are father and son, so you can bully me together, I'm the pick, and I don't care about anything from now on! "

Xian Junniang ran back to her room in such a fit of anger, she didn't even eat dinner.

In the room, Jiang Er said to Jiang Xianjun: "Don't worry, I'm used to your mother's temperament and words, and I won't take it to heart."

Jiang Xianjun nodded lightly, "Father, I'll serve you a meal, let's eat."

During the meal, Jiang Er discussed with Jiang Xianjun again: "I still have some private money hidden here, you take it, and give it to the Zheng family as a bride price."

It was originally agreed to give a bride price, which is what Jiang Er meant. To marry a daughter-in-law, three matchmakers and six matchmakers must be hired as a bride price.

But Xian Junniang secretly played tricks and instigated Jiang Xianjun to have a physical relationship with Zheng Xiaoqin.

The purpose is to let the girls get pregnant before marriage, and get married with a son, so that they can lower the price of the bride price.

This move was so damaging that even Jiang Er couldn't stand it, but he was paralyzed on the bed, unable to fight.

There is really no way at this moment, and he can't bear to let the Zheng family make concessions again and again, so he took out all the private money he had hidden for half his life and handed it over to his son, and asked him to give it to the Zheng family secretly, which can make up for it to some extent. apology.

Jiang Xianjun took the money from Jiang Er's private house and saw that it was worth two taels of silver!

"Father, so many..."

Jiang Er waved his hand, pushed the two taels of silver into Jiang Xianjun's hand, and helped his son's hand into a fist.

"Don't tell your mother about this money, it's our sincerity to give it to the Zheng family."

"When the girl from the Zheng family comes in, treat her well. Your mother is not easy to get along with. You should protect her more. The girl has entrusted her whole life to you, so you can't let her feel cold."

"Also, starting from tomorrow, you will be busy with the crops at home in the morning, and go to your old man's house to help them with work in the afternoon. Take actions to appease their hearts and calm down those gossips."

Jiang Er explained to Jiang Xianjun again, Jiang Xianjun listened carefully and kept it in his heart.

I have to admit that my father is really experienced in cleaning up the mess, and he must do as he said.

"Father, that Taozi's house..."

"Taozi's house, don't worry about it right now, just let the villagers laugh," Jiang Er said.

He pointed to his own head, "Humans have a very short memory here, laugh and talk about outrageous things for a while, and it's over."

"By the way, Dad, when I came back today, I was surrounded by old men and old ladies who asked me a lot of strange things..."

After listening to Jiang Xianjun's story, Jiang Er grinned, "Another incident broke out in the village today. Taozi's son was not his own."

"Ah? There is such a thing? Who was it born?" Jiang Xianjun asked again.

"Who knows! Anyway, it has nothing to do with us." Jiang Er said.

"It's good that this matter comes out, it just diverts everyone's discussion of you, and you don't have to stay on the cusp of the storm."

……

When Jiang Xianjun escaped from the turmoil by chance, the fifth room of the old Yang's family at the entrance of the village.

Yeyi brought the shoes that Yang Ruoqing gave him to Mianmian, and Bao Suyun and Jiang Guiling tactfully avoided them.

Mianmian collected the shoes, put them back into the sewing basket, picked up a new pair of socks inside, and handed them to Yeyi with all her courage.

"I'm clumsy, Brother Ye, don't dislike me."

The girl's voice was very low, and she didn't dare to lift her head.

From Ye Yi's perspective, one could only look down at her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if two black butterflies were resting on that delicate face.

Yeyi took the socks that Mianmian handed over, and under the candlelight, his stern, sharp face showed a softness that he didn't realize.

"I take it, thank you."

There are many strange emotions in his heart, those emotions are very soft, very warm, and there is a trace of indescribable beauty.

But he couldn't express those complex emotions in words.

"You're welcome, this is my job." Mianmian said again, sneaking a glance at him, and quickly looked away.

Ye nodded, "Well, don't do it in the future."

With such white and tender hands, how tiring is it to do all these embroidery work?

But Mianmian raised her head abruptly, and looked at him in astonishment: "You, you don't like it?"

Ye Yi was stunned for a moment, seeing the anxiety and inquiry in the girl's eyes, it seemed that there was still water brewing in the eyes.

Ye Yi reckoned that her words might have misunderstood her, so she was anxious.

In this urgency, his brows frowned together.

Seeing that he was silent and frowning again, Mian Mian's fiery heart sank slowly.

Could it be that what happened to Jiang Xianjun last night really misunderstood him?That's why he refused her to do embroidery work for him?

Isn't it natural for a fiancee to do embroidery for her fiancé and take care of his clothes, shoes and socks for all seasons?
What does it mean when a man doesn't want his wife to prepare those things for him?
Tears rolled in her eyes, she resisted the urge to cry, and explained to Ye Yi in a low voice what happened last night: "Brother Ye, last night, I didn't make an appointment with Jiang Xianjun, it was because I didn't intend to. I bumped into..."

"Well, I know." Ye Yi said in a deep voice.

He had been secretly protecting her almost all day yesterday, and he knew exactly how many times she drank water.

Of course he knew that her meeting with Jiang Xianjun had nothing to do with her.

"Brother Ye, although I had a marriage contract with him before, we had nothing to do with him after we divorced."

Mianmian still lowered her eyes and said softly.

She had never mentioned this so bluntly in front of a man, it was really shameful.

But no matter what, she wants to make it clear to the other party that even if they can't be a couple, they can't leave a misunderstanding or a bad impression.

"Since I'm engaged to you, I won't do anything to discredit you, please believe me..."

As she got to the end, Mianmian's head drooped more and more, she held back with all her strength, not wanting to shed tears in front of Yeyi.

If Brother Ye didn't believe her and wanted to cancel the engagement, she wouldn't blame him.

She didn't want to cry in front of him, she didn't want to bind a man's marriage contract with her tears, she didn't want to win sympathy with her tears.

She actually didn't know anything about Ye Yi, so she couldn't figure out what he was thinking in his heart, and he became more and more uncertain...

A small object was suddenly handed to Mianmian.

It's a silver whistle.

Mian Mian raised her head and looked at the tall and straight man in front of her, her misty eyes filled with astonishment.

"If someone bullies you again, just blow this whistle, and I will come to rescue you when I hear it." Yeyi said with a serious face, his tone was still as stiff as before, but, to Mianmian's ears, it seemed like a sign of redemption. Gospel.

(End of this chapter)

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