The sturdy farmer's wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 53

Thinking of Yang Yuanshu being able to marry Xie Shaoting and having money to use in the future, Cao's face immediately beamed with joy.

"Girl, this good thing can't be taken by Yang Yuanxiang alone. You are much prettier than her. I don't believe that Lin Sheng can miss her after seeing you? Listen to your mother, clean up in the future, often Go to your second uncle's house, the first time is raw and the second time is acquaintance, you have been there for a long time, and that man named Lin Sheng will understand your kindness sooner or later."

Yang Yuanshu nodded after hearing this.

"I know this, it's just that my grandma doesn't like the contact between our family and the second uncle, if she wants to know, she has to break my leg."

"What's the matter, I will tell your grandma, I told you to go to the town to learn embroidery, and earn some money in the future to replace the old Yang's family with new cotton wool. Your grandma will be happy to hear it."

Yang Yuanshu nodded, put his arms around Cao's hand and smiled.

"I knew that my mother was the best for me, but I can't go there every day. You don't know. Lin Sheng doesn't even look at me. He goes to Yang Yuanxiang every day, and today he shuts me out. They didn't even let me in."

When Cao Shi heard this, she immediately frowned.

It's clear that she doesn't like Yang Yuanshu, but seeing her daughter's anxious look, Cao has no choice but to comfort her.

"Hey, this comes first and then comes. He must be protecting Yang Yuanxiang. Maybe he thinks that Yang Yuanxiang saved him and treated that girl well. You are different. You are beautiful and attractive. After waiting for a long time, he will naturally know Who is good and who is not."

Yang Yuanshu wished this was the case, and laughed after hearing Cao's words.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't like me for a while, I have the ability to make him not like that dead girl Yang Yuanxiang."

Cao's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"Girl, what can you do?"

Yang Yuanshu pointed to the medicine bag holding the medicine in the corner of the room.

"Didn't Grandpa say that the medicine bag can't be touched? Whoever touches it will lose his finger. I'm going to send some to Yang Yuanxiang so that her face will be completely rotten. When I see how Lin Sheng likes her, I don't believe it." Seeing that Yang Yuanxiang is neither human nor ghost, Lin Sheng still can't choose me."

After Yang Yuanshu finished speaking, he burst out laughing, and Mrs. Cao sneered too, feeling proud. At the beginning, she and Mrs. Shen were the daughter-in-laws that the old Yang family favored. Originally, she had to be the first wife of Yang Guangzhong. When something happened to my brother, the matter was delayed, and when I married in, I became the wife of the third son Yang Guangliang inexplicably.

It would be fine if Yang Guangliang was the same as before, but something happened again and he became disabled. Now the two of them exist in name only, and they don't sleep in the same bed at night.

It's all right now, I was robbed of a man by Shen, and my daughter robbed her daughter's man.

The mother and daughter were both pregnant with ghosts, they couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

"By the way, girl, what are you looking for at home?"

Yang Yuanshu pointed to his head.

"I remember years ago my father went to the town to sell shoe uppers and bought me a flower. Where did you get it, mother? It's the blue cloth one, the satin one..."

When Cao heard this, he hesitated immediately, and his expression became unnatural.

"Well, didn't you keep all these things yourself? Why did you ask me? How do I know where you put them?"

Yang Yuanshu knew something was wrong as soon as she heard it. Cao was afraid that she had lost a bet with someone, so she sold her flowers.

"Mom, tell me the truth, have you gone out to gamble with my little girl again, she is a bad gambler, why do you hang out with her every day, what are you doing, who are you losing my flowers to?" gone?"

Seeing that Yang Yuanshu was attacking her, Mrs. Cao was frightened immediately, quickly looked outside the house, and said mysteriously.

"Girl, don't be angry. You don't miss these two flowers in your aunt's house. You can see that the flowers she usually shows off are bought with money from gambling. Sometimes she can win a tael of silver at a time. I don't want to give you more money." Only after earning two flowers, I took your flowers to gamble, who knows, I will lose..."

Yang Yuanshu looked at Cao Shi with hatred.

"Mom, what do you want me to say about you? Can you compare with my aunt? She is spoiled by my grandma, and she usually spends a lot of money. Can our family do the same? My father finally thought about buying me a flower." Yes, look now that I need to use it, where do you want me to find it?"

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Mrs. Cao was also afraid that she would tell about her gambling, so she hurriedly coaxed her.

"Girl... good girl, don't worry, at worst, mother will go to your aunt's house and ask for one for you. What's the big deal, what color do you like, mother will ask for it for you."

After hearing this, Yang Yuanshu looked at Cao Shi with suspicion.

"You really want to come? My aunt is so stingy, how could she give it to you?"

When Cao heard this, she looked at Yang Yuanshu in embarrassment, lowered her head and said.

"If you don't come, I'll give you a bouquet, at worst, just hide from your girl."

Yang Yuanshu heard that this was a solution, so he looked at Yang Guangli's room.

"I don't wear it either. I prepared this flower for that dead girl Yang Yuanxiang. I soaked it in medicine and gave it to her. If she wears it, her scalp will rot, and she won't be able to save it."

When Cao Shi heard this, she gasped in fright. This daughter of hers seemed a little too cruel, but no matter how cruel she was, she was still her own daughter, so Cao Shi could only leave the house in a hurry, preparing to go to Yang Guangli's house Follow a flower.

Sitting in the room, Yang Yuanshu thought about what the two of them said under the window. She felt uncomfortable. She just likes good-looking boys who are rare. This Xie Shaoting is the most beautiful boy in their village. That dead girl snatched it away.

Ever since she was a child, she was not as good as Yang Yuanxiang in anything, her father was not as good as Yang Yuanxiang's father, her mother was not as good as Yang Yuanxiang's mother, and she couldn't even be as good as her in how she dressed.

She is shorter than Yang Yuanxiang. Yang Yuanxiang grows fast, and sometimes she will give her clothes that she can't wear. Although she gets the clothes every time, but thinking that she is picking up other people's old clothes, Yang Yuanshu feels uncomfortable. Why? Does she have to pick up Yang Yuanxiang's old clothes?

For this matter, she had a lot of quarrels with Yang Guangliang, but Yang Guangliang couldn't help it. The family only had such a small income, and it had to be handed over to Yang Zhao's family. There was really no spare money to make new clothes for her.

Later one year, Yang Yuanxiang and her made new clothes together, and they also found Yang Guangliang. Yang Guangliang was a good tailor, and they made them in a few days.

But what Yang Yuanxiang made was pink, and what she made was navy blue, because the cloth of navy blue was cheap, so Yang Yuanshu got so angry that she picked up the scissors and cut Yang Yuanxiang's new clothes.

When Yang Guangliang came back to see it, he was so angry that he had no choice but to pay for the one she had, and then lied that the pink one had been bitten by a mouse, and finally tried to change the place where Yang Yuanshu cut it badly, before sending it back. Because of this, Yang Yuanshu didn't get the last one...

(End of this chapter)