The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 2273 He is even more worried
Old Qian gave birth to three sons and a daughter.

She favors her youngest son Ye Laicai, and even more dotes on her daughter Ye Guihua.

As the saying goes, the youngest son and grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady.

But in Lao Qian's place, only her youngest son and young daughter are her lifelines, and the others are far behind.

Especially Ye Laiyin.

Not only do you not want to see it, but you also hate it to the bone.

She has been thinking about the second room's money for not a day or two, so she thought about pulling it all into her pocket and squandering it at will, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get what she wanted, so she held a grudge.

This obsession has long been deeply engraved in his bones and blood, and he can curse reflexively as soon as he hears Ye Laiyin's name.

It seems like an enemy of life and death.

It was better for Ye Laijin.

After all, he is the eldest son, so he always has to look up to him.

Moreover, he is calm and prudent, generous to others, and treats everyone with sincerity, no one will say anything bad about him.

Except for Xiaoqian, of course.

But she did it all by herself.

Ye Laijin was nice to her at the beginning, but she was really out of tune, after many years, no one had patience.

But even though Ye Laijin was dissatisfied with his own mother, he never criticized her.

It's not like Ye Laiyin, who always fights with old Qian's.

But right now, he was yelling like crazy, he didn't have the usual honest and honest appearance.

Old Qian was trembling with fright.

"It doesn't count that you killed the third child and younger sister, but you also killed the second child and younger siblings. Are you satisfied now? Tell me! Are you satisfied? Ah!"

Ye Laijin violently overturned the wooden table, and the bowls, candlesticks and other objects on it were smashed to the ground, and the room was suddenly pitch black.

"Second, second, woo woo woo—"

After suppressing it for too long, he finally couldn't help crying loudly, mourning like a beast, tearing his heart.

Outside the house, Lao Yetou was already crying like rain.

Cao Shi hid behind the house and wept quietly.

She felt sorry for Ye Laiyin, and felt sorry for Wang Shi even more.

Obviously can save a life...

I don't know how long he cried, until Ye Laijin suddenly found that the surroundings were gray and he could see things, he let out a long breath slowly.

Lifting his sleeves to wipe away his tears, he glanced lightly at the dumbfounded old Qian, clenched his fists hard, sneered a little self-deprecatingly, turned around and left.

"boom!"

Without hesitation, he closed and locked the door, and strode away.

At this time, the sky had brightened, but it was very cloudy, with layers of dark clouds covering the sky, it seemed that it was going to snow, and the temperature was extremely low.

Ye Laijin closed the corner door, went to the cowshed, and fetched some hay to feed the big yellow cattle.

He looked up at the sky worriedly, but it must not snow.

In this cold day, my son had already had a hard time running around outside. If it snowed heavily again, the journey would be difficult, and it would be even more difficult to find someone.

Alas, I don't know where they are, and whether they can have a hot meal.

It's a big Chinese New Year, I'm afraid there is no shop to do business.

Thinking of this, he was even more worried.

Clapping his hands absent-mindedly, he walked slowly towards the front yard with a sullen face, but stopped suddenly when he reached the aisle.

This is the wind outlet, the biting cold wind blows people's body, and the bottom of his heart is as cold as ice.

Because he suddenly felt that this home was so big.

It is really too big.

The front yard, the back yard, the east yard and the west yard, together with the enclosed vegetable garden, the whole Lao Ye's house covers an area of ​​[-] acres.

This still does not count the workshop.

In such a big house, there are enough people to live in seven or eight rooms.

But now, he is the only room left in Lao Ye's house.

Ye Laijin felt a dull pain in his heart.

The second child is gone, and his heart is empty.

And this huge house was as terrifyingly empty as his heart.

There was a trace of coolness on his face, and he looked up at the sky with red eyes.

Snowing.

It really snowed.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell all over the sky, and after a while, the ground was covered with a white layer, and everywhere the eyes could see was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Ye Laijin's brows were wrinkled almost into knots.

"Uncle, uncle."

Ye Mancang and Ye Mantun came in a hurry, "Uncle, thieves have broken into our workshop."

(End of this chapter)