The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 1497 Don't cry

At first, there was a lot of noise in the courtyard, Bai Shi, Wang Shi and a few maids stepped into the room first, Ren Steward and Jiang Nanny didn't pay attention.

Now I heard the girl's clear voice, like pearls and jade falling on a plate, clear and sweet, stunned, I subconsciously looked for the voice.

The two of them had been standing at the bottom of the hall, that is, standing at the entrance of the passage leading from the dining room to the interior, and their eyes fell on the little girl's face without hindrance.

The bright sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the carved window lattice, and the brilliant and bright light hit her body.

A young girl in the age of bean curd, slim, delicate and pretty~
Her skin is like snow, bright and moving...

A distance away from the dining room, Steward Ren and Nanny Jiang hadn't looked carefully at the little girl's facial features when they were blocked by Ye Laiyin.

A gust of wind, a tall and tall man, passed by their eyes so quickly that before the two of them could react, the figures of the father and daughter were gone at the other end, only the thin cotton curtain embroidered with auspicious patterns was shaking violently ...

Butler Ren narrowed his eyes.

Mother Jiang stared.

Does this make them stupid?
You've already seen people, so why hide?

Just when the two of them wanted to move and go to block people, they heard whimpering and crying from inside. There were women and children, the voices were not very loud, and they were not crying out in pain. And this low sob that suppressed sadness was even more desolate and tender, which made people feel all moved by hearing it.

When Lao Yetou's eye sockets became sour, his eyes became wet.

Ye Shitian and Ye Laijin's eyes were already red, but they just couldn't hold back the tears, even Ye Zutian and the others felt sad.

What a good girl Xin is, let alone a couple, even they would not be willing.

The right foot raised by the butler Ren was put back, and the mother Jiang quietly picked up her mouth, but she was not in a hurry to urge people.

In the inner room, Mrs. Wang was crying so hard that her elbows and intestines were broken, and her whole body was on the verge of falling. If it wasn't for Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Cao supporting her, she might have slipped to the ground.

The two women were also weeping uncontrollably, sobbing in distress.

Ye Yuanyuan put her arms around He Xiner's neck, and Wang Jinling hugged her waist. The two of them were crying, and the tears flowed down, soaking her dress in no time.

He Xiner patted her friend and cousin, tears streaming silently...

Ye Laiyin, who will quickly pull people into the room, has red eyes, his nose is stuffy and his speech is blocked, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry..."

He gently stroked his daughter's hair bag, leaned over and whispered, "They are all outside, dad will take you to jump out of the window and walk through the back door, and bring Daha and Erha into the mountain..."

Crying heartbroken and grief-stricken, Mrs. Wang immediately regained her spirits, her red and swollen eyes lit up, even Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Cao were overjoyed, and Ye Yuanyuan and Wang Jinling climbed up the kang without saying a word.

He Xiner was feeling dejected and sad, but she suddenly laughed when she called her father, she wiped her tears and said with a smile, "Father, there are many servants of the He family in the yard, how could they leave quietly? "

As if to verify her words, Ye Yuanyuan and Wang Jinling quietly opened the window and quickly closed it, both of them looked embarrassed.

"Father, mother, he..."

For a while, there was no way to address him, He Xiner paused for a moment, "It's the young master of the He family, he is the flesh and blood of the parents, the son of the parents..."

"Hmph, who cares about useless things!"

Ye Laiyin was very disdainful.

He Xiner...

There are not many people who dislike their own sons like this.

In other words, that kid is indeed a victim of house fighting.

If he can be his young master steadily, he doesn't have to leave his parents.

When I think about it this way, I'm really angry.

(End of this chapter)