When Cui Yuanheng saw Ye Xiaolou's appearance, he couldn't help frowning and said, "The courtesy cannot be abandoned."

"Elderly, even if the elders are not kind, they cannot be unfilial to the younger generation. Filial piety is the foundation of self-esteem. How can those who have lost their virtues gain a foothold?"

Ye Xiaolou looked at him speechlessly, please, brother, that's enough.

I know you are a scholar and are addicted to reasoning, right?

Seeing the girl beside him looking at him so strangely, Cui Yuanheng couldn't help coughing twice, pressed his throat, and said seriously: "Go back when you go, be fair and free in the hearts of the people."

After hearing this, Ye Xiaolou twitched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes changed when he looked at him.

Damn, so that's how Cui Yuanheng is?

The young man turned his head to look at her with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, then looked deep and said solemnly: "Sir, with my knowledge, no one can match the talented men in Nankang City."

"What???"

Ye Xiaolou was a little confused. Please, what kind of brain circuit are you doing?

This has something to do with knowledge?

The young young man coughed and continued with a cold face: "Cough, you just need to follow me to study in the future."

"ah?"

Ye Xiaolou looked confused, and the sentence, [Just follow me to read] added a special effect sound in his mind and repeated it constantly.

She really couldn't understand, what did this mean?

The boy waited for a long time but didn't see Ye Xiaolou reply. His face sank directly, and his sharp eyes swept at her, "Aren't you happy?"

Ye Xiaolou shivered in an instant, "What?"

"Oh, no, nothing."

The boy's face became even colder when he saw this, and repeated again, "I am only allowed to study with me."

After saying that, he glanced at her again and strode away.

The little building in the sky is messy in the wind.

I'm afraid this person is not sick, right?

Why do you have no beginning or end to speak?

But soon, Ye Xiaolou seemed to think of something.

Damn, he didn't think that the idiom he said in the morning was learned from her ex-fiance Wang Zhihe?

Of course, ahem, this king is not the king.

But I have to say that Ye Xiaolou may be the truth.

...

In February, the grass is growing and the birds are flying, and the spring is beautiful. The grass sprouts on the road. Although the boy is thin, his back is straight and firm, walking ahead with an unquestionable momentum.

The pretty and beautiful girl behind her blinked, pulled out a tender grass and played with it in her hands.

He looked at the boy in front of him twitching the corners of his mouth, looking helpless and funny.

I really didn’t expect that it is quite interesting to be cautious when a person is usually serious.

Ye Xiaolou didn't take this matter seriously at all. Since there was a free scapegoat, she was happy.

In this way, the two of them came to the Ye family under the sight of the villagers.

But before I could get to the place, I heard a miserable wail.

"Ah, I'm not alive anymore. I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore---"

"Don't stop me, let me die, let me die---"

...

Then I saw a woman with messy hair, regardless of her care, and would hit the pillar if she wanted to die. Who else would this person be the one who was not Ye Liu?

The third son of the Ye family hugged her waist with a nervous look on his face. He was stupid and could only beg, "Children, let's talk well, and say well---"

"I dare not seek death."

Her eldest daughter, Ye Zhaodi, who was as thin as her, also stopped her and cried while holding her three sisters. The scene was so miserable.

The woman was so angry that she beat her chest and cursed, "Tell me what a fool, can I get back my money?"

"You are a coward, that's a full twenty taels of silver."

"Where are I going to get a little bitch like Ye Xiaolou to sell?"

"If you can, will you get the money back to me?"

"It's all your fault that brother who was killed by a thousand swords. Why didn't he die outside?"

As a result, as soon as this was finished, a crisp sound was heard, "Shut up."

Old Mrs. Ye's angry voice was trembling.

Not only was Ye Liu not afraid, he raised his chin and retorted loudly: "Shut up, why should I shut up?"

"What's wrong with me scolding him?"

"How old is he, he is idle and not doing his job properly, you still spoil him, okay, now it's okay."

"That Ye Laifu, who was killed by a thousand swords, stole my silver, a total of twenty taels."

"Woo---, I'm not alive anymore, I can't live this life."

After saying that, he sat on the ground and cried loudly, and the old lady of the Ye family stamped her feet and beat her chest in anger.

The Ye family's yard is in chaos.

The neighbors pointed and, just at this moment, a crisp sound of schadenfreshing sounded like a copper bell.

"What's wrong? Whose money was lost?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of beautiful men walked in from the gate of the courtyard.

The leader is a girl wearing a plain concubine's skirt, peach cheeks and apricot noodles, with bright eyes and white teeth, and her eyes are swollen and full of smiles. She looks very lively and has a bit of cuteness.

The boy behind her was even more handsome, with a jade-like face, and a scholarly aura.

These two are golden boys and jade girls, and their talented women are very good at matching.

Ye Liu and others did not recognize who they were immediately.

The pretty girl ignored that, and continued to cover her face in surprise and said, "Oh, could it be that she lost the twenty taels of silver for me?"

As soon as these words fell, Ye Liu reacted.

Then he widened his eyes and looked at the girl with fair skin and a pretty face with gloating.

He exclaimed in disbelief, "Ye Xiaolou?"

Not only her, but everyone in the yard looked like a ghost after hearing this.

Is this person really Ye Xiaolou?

No, when did that little girl look so beautiful?

If you don’t look at it, everyone will be stunned after looking closely.

Ye Xiaolou's face has not only become white and tender, but also her clothes have also changed.

Although I don’t wear any silk and satin, such a good-colored cotton cloth is definitely a good thing in the countryside.

How many days have you been married?

How many brides who are celebrating the joy will end up well?

But I never expected that this little girl would have such a good life.

But the better this in-laws treats Ye Xiaolou, the worse the Ye family feels.

Ye Zhaodi, who was protecting her sisters, had a look of jealousy flashed in her eyes. If she had been to celebrate the joy at the beginning, she might have been the one who lived a good life today.

The girl looked at everyone's different expressions lightly, raised her lips slightly, then smiled at Ye Liu and said, "Yes, it's me."

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Does Aunt Third Really Don't Know me?"

"I can live a good life today, thanks to you."

When Ye Liu heard this, he almost spit out an old blood, and then stood up.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Ye Xiaolou?"

"It's you, you bitch, how dare you come back?"

Ye Xiaolou smiled faintly, looked at her, and then looked at Ye Zhaodi beside him and smiled, "I didn't do anything wrong, why don't I come back?"

Ye Zhaodi didn't dare to look at Ye Xiaolou in the eyes, but it was Ye Liu's family.
Chapter completed!