The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 12

Ye Xiangchun said that she is not afraid of things, and Da Shengzi believed it.Because the current aunt felt guilty whether she was standing or sitting in front of him, even if she was lying down.

But Da Shengzi felt that it was not because he was afraid of her, because no matter how he looked at it, Ye Xiangchun felt that the current Ye Xiangchun was quite reasonable.

In other words, as long as you don't mess with her, get along well and be obedient, Ye Xiangchun is still good to herself.

Da Shengzi turned his head around the corner, showing a slightly naughty smile, knelt down and moved to Ye Xiangchun's side, and said, "Auntie, I have something to discuss with you."

"Well, let's talk." Ye Xiangchun looked down, and felt that Da Shengzi squatted beside him like a good dog, and he couldn't express his temper even if he was soft and not hard, and his tone naturally improved.

"Is it okay if you don't call me aunt?" Da Shengzi hurriedly said after finishing speaking, "It's like a hen repaying its eggs. I'll call you old aunt?"

"Don't get old." Ye Xiangchun said: "Actually, you can call me by my first name. But you can't call me by my first name."

"Toon?" Da Shengzi called out tentatively, and thought it sounded good, so he whispered again.

Ye Xiangchun smiled, neither agreeing nor objecting.

She grew up in an orphanage, and her brothers and sisters who are much younger than Da Shengzi also call her "Xiang Toon", which sounds quite comfortable.

Before trying to correct him, it was just to gain prestige in this kid's heart.Now the atmosphere is harmonious, and it's good to be called looser.

After a while, Da Shengzi couldn't stop running out to play, and Ye Xiangchun sat on the edge of the well and continued to look out.

The village is small and not many people pass by on the road.But looking at the rolling hills from a distance, the trees are green, the sky is blue, the scenery is good, and the air is moist and fresh.

Wang Guihua stared at Ye Xiangchun the two times she came out and went in, and passed away with a "hum", and didn't dare to approach to provoke her.

Seeing the sun go to the west, the surrounding area was filled with golden-red sunlight, Ye Xiangchun shook his dried pants, and let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, she thought a lot this afternoon, thinking about how to live in the future, whether to stay in this house or go out as soon as possible.

Although she still had scattered memories of the original owner in her mind, those fragments couldn't tell much except for remembering a few people's names.

It seems that in the future, I still have to walk with peace of mind, but in essence, it has nothing to do with the little girl from before.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Ye Xiangchun turned around and saw his brother Ye Dasong, who had been away for a day, came back.

Ye Dasong entered the courtyard. When he saw Ye Xiangchun, his expression was not very good. The corner of his mouth moved but he didn't speak. Finally he sighed and went to the well to drink some cold water.

When Wang Guihua heard the movement, she hurried out of the house and asked loudly, "Dasong, when will the Jing family come to pick you up?"

Ye Xiangchun just stood still, wanting to hear what the Jing family meant, which seemed to have nothing to do with her.And this family obviously won't welcome her, so just let her go.

Ye Dasong tightly gripped the water ladle in his hand and took another sip of cold water, then threw the ladle into the bucket with a "bang" and muffled, "Maybe the Jing family won't come to pick it up."

"What? No answer? Are you asking us to send her back?" Wang Guihua asked, but immediately felt that this was not a good thing.

(End of this chapter)