It is true that Fang Li is a man, but he has also met many people who come from south to north.

Although Ye Pingrong is dressed like an ordinary people, ordinary people do not have such a tall and strong appearance, especially the cold between the eyebrows is that Fang Li's first reaction is that this person is not good.

When the liquor store opened before, local ruffians came to make trouble. Fang Li was afraid that this person was also looking for trouble.

But he could not make it clear that he could only be slightly silent and was ready to greet the people brought by the manager of the Song Dynasty to come forward and ask carefully.

But at this time, Dong came out from the back hall to help his husband, and happened to hear Ye Pingrong's words.

Dong came forward and looked at him with a smile: "who is your master?"

In fact, if Ye Pingrong wants to go in and see her little sister, she only needs to say that I am your boss's brother-in-law, but in Ye Dalang's mind, Ye Jiao and Qi Yun can't be husband and wife for a long time, so he naturally doesn't want to have anything to do with the Qi family. So he calmly replied, "my family." Mrs. Boss, my surname is Meng. My boss is worried. Let me come and have a look. "

As soon as Dong heard this, he knew that this man was really from Meng's drugstore and gave Fang Li a wink.

Fang Li understood and smiled and led Ye Pingrong in.

On the other hand, Dong was enlisted by Fang Li for a while and then returned to the back hall.

But as soon as she sat down beside Ye Jiao, she saw two people coming in.

Ye Jiao looked up with a cup of tea and recognized that it was Zhang who had seen Zhang before praying for blessings in the temple, and behind her was a woman dressed in water green, brushing her face with a veil and looking up to the weak willow to help the wind.

Although Ye Jiao did not know that she had helped Liu hit her in the face, Xiao Ginseng could also see that she had a bad relationship with her mother-in-law.

So when Zhang came in, Ye Jiao did not see it, neither got up nor said anything.

Dong didn't get up to meet her. When he saw Ye Jiao looking at her, he smiled and said, "I'm not going to greet everyone. They can't rank among these people, and the business at home is not big. Just go over there and say hello later."

Ye Jiao didn't pay attention to Zhang's family business, but just looked at the masked woman and asked, "Why is she covering her face?"

Dong glanced and covered his mouth with a veil: "that's her daughter-in-law, Qian, who always relies on her beauty. She has to cover her face with fine gauze when she goes out for fear of being looked at."

Ye Jiao blinked and couldn't help wondering, "how pretty is it?"

Dong did not look at Qian, but looked at Ye Jiao and Meng, and said, "not as good as Jiao Niang and Hui Niang."

Ye Jiao was born beautiful and bright, and Meng was also graceful and graceful. Dong's remark was not a compliment.

But in this way, the little ginseng did not understand: "in that case, what is she doing in the way?"

Dong thought for a moment: "maybe he's afraid of attracting other people's attention?"

"I'm afraid her intention is just the opposite." Meng's voice is soft, "as the saying goes, the bigger it is in the city, the more ordinary it is, the less people pay attention to it. Everyone else was at ease, but she brushed her face with a veil, which seemed to cover herself up, but attracted attention, for fear that others might not see her unparalleled beauty. "

When Ye Jiao heard the words, she tilted her head slightly: "but Chunlan said, she is not as good as you and me."

Meng covered his lips with a smile, but instead talked about flowers and plants with Ye Jiao.

On the other hand, Zhang is also grinding his teeth.

Her wife Qian here is a high-spirited, partial family affluent, can not climb up to the high branch, so she got together to marry Zhang's son.

Unluckily, Qian still has to be a demon after marriage, either sobbing during the day or playing the piano in the middle of the night, making full use of the posture of those stunning beauties in the storytelling novel, dressed either white or plain, and makes people diaphragm when they look at it.

Zhang's family is a businessman, not a big business, but can also have a living, originally married Qian because she looked smarter than the other women, but also knew how to write, hoping to help the family.

Who would have thought that Qian would rather shed tears at the withered branches in broad daylight, regardless of every penny at home, and always wear dejected, business people taboo these.

If you are a young lady, or a rich family, then what you want to do, you will be spoiled at home, and no one will care about you on the day when you have what you want.

But in the final analysis, Zhang's family is a small family, and the money earned by running a small business is also earned by hard work. Where does this person come from a bad temper that doesn't eat the world?

Zhang angrily asked her, Pianqian also plausible, said what do not want to be contaminated with copper stench, save contaminated with the essence of pure white.

This makes Zhang do not understand, if it were not for the stink of copper, where would you get your nice clothes and paper and pen? Is it from the strong wind?! Marry a Bodhisattva and go home.

But Zhang's son likes her, usually can not say can not move, everything is left to Qian, in order to wife no less and Zhang this Niang angry, Zhang, after all, love his son, see the situation can only admit.

However, Qian is not a really arrogant talented woman, and all she does is to put on a show so that she can steal some leisure without touching the work at home.

Qian is not happy to use his brain to help his family if he can eat ready-made food.

It's just that she was really proud of her beauty and always felt that no one could match her. this time in front of Qijia Pharmaceutical Store, Qian put on beautiful beads and beautiful clothes.

If Zhang knows what his daughter-in-law thinks, he is afraid to throw her back home.

After the result came, Qian saw Ye Jiao and Meng at a glance.

In terms of appearance, they are more beautiful, in terms of pearls, they are more exquisite, and they are unexpectedly inferior to others.

Originally thought of taking off the gauze to attract the admiration of the people around the effect is no longer there, Qian unexpectedly secretly wiped tears, so that Zhang's temples around the sudden jump.

Zhang had no choice but to pull Qian out of the hall and into the corridor next to the garden, scolding in a low voice, "just let you cry at home, and don't come outside to embarrass me!"

Qian felt aggrieved, but she could not tell where she was aggrieved, and it became more and more difficult to be criticized.

Zhang was so angry that he wanted to hit her, but his own son loved her like this.

Now Zhang's eldest son is talking to other merchants in front of him, and if he knows that he has cleaned up her, he is afraid to start fighting with him again, and let others see the excitement in vain. Zhang can only pacify himself with breath: "put away your tears. Mother knows you want to come out for a fight, but there is no need to bother yourself so much. I'm afraid it will be distressing if you let the boss see it."

Qian looked at Zhang aggrieved and whispered, "Mother, I'm just angry."

But angry about what? Angry that he is prettier than you?

That's the president of someone else. What's the use of being angry? you've never seen anyone who is so leisurely. He's too stupid.

Although he thought so in his heart, Qian said, "if Da Lang can at least accompany you, what can Ye have?" During the Spring Festival, Qi Jia Erlang passed on the doctor again. I'm afraid he's going to die of illness, so won't he be a widow no matter how good-looking he is? " The more she said, the more she felt it was true, especially when she thought of the anger Liu gave herself in the temple a year ago, the more she felt that it was Liu's dead duck with a hard mouth.

Qian was stunned when he heard the words, and then there was a smile on his face: "really?"

"I can still lie to you." Zhang also wants to take this opportunity to beat his own daughter-in-law. "in the future, as long as you are kind to Da Lang and have plenty of good days, Da Lang will be disease-free all over his body. I don't know how good it is, so why should you fight for this moment of anger?"

Qian nodded again and again, smiling through tears, as if he was comfortable when others were having a bad time.

When the mood calmed down, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law left as if nothing had happened, but Ye Pingrong, who did not know in the dark, listened to them completely.

Ye Dalang narrowed his eyes and clenched his fist so tightly that his back teeth hurt.

In the hall, Zhang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were not valued, and their departure and return did not attract much attention.

Seeing that there is still a period of time away from Jishi, Dong Shi has made people serve a new snack.

This time it was hot red bean paste, and the soft red beans filtered off the skin, leaving only soft bean paste, with fine granulated sugar, snow-white glutinous rice dumplings and chopped preserved fruit embellished with soft, sweet and warm food.

Many people are thinking to themselves that the Qi family has indeed made a lot of money, and that such a sweet thing is not too willing to eat even at home, but it is taken out by them to entertain the guests.

But Ye Jiao didn't care so much, and she didn't think it was so fresh.

She ate a few meat buns in the morning, but she was not hungry now, so she only ate a bowl of fresh meat and then put it down.

Meng just touched her mouth, and her eyes vaguely saw the figure flashing outside the hall, and she couldn't help looking at Ye Jiao.

Seeing Ye Jiao put down the bowl, she also put down the spoon and smiled and said, "Niang Niang, would you like to accompany me for a walk if there is nothing to do?" The sun is just right outside, and I wonder what your auspicious flowers look like. "

Ye Jiao smelled the speech and looked at Dong: "would you like to go with Chunlan?"

Dong smiled and said, "go ahead. I'll find you when you're done here."

Ye Jiao smiled and nodded, got up and took Xiao Su to the back garden with Meng.

However, Meng is not here for auspicious flowers, but just to do a favor for Ye Pingrong.

When he saw Ye Pingrong, Meng paused.

Ye Jiao looked at him in surprise: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

When Guan Pu was in front of the stall, Ye Jiao did not see Ye Pingrong. Naturally, she did not know that he was the escort of Chu Chengyun and Meng's family, and Ye Pingrong didn't mean to drag her little sister into it, so she didn't point it out, but slightly arched her hand to Meng's: "Ma'am, can I have a word with my little sister?"

Meng nodded, and that was her original intention. There was no accident at this time, and she went to one side to look at the flowers.

On the other hand, Ye Jiao went to Ye Pingrong. Without waiting for her to open her mouth, Ye Pingrong said, "Jiao Niang, you have suffered over the past few years."

Ye Jiao slightly stupefied, can not help but hold her head to see, saw Ye Pingrong tiger eyes tearful, is looking at himself.

Little ginseng seldom cries, except when she was worried about Qi Yun, she didn't cry too much. after all, she lived a comfortable life every day, and there was nothing to cry about.

Now looking at Ye Pingrong, an eight-foot-tall man who actually cried, Ye Jiao was a little at a loss.

She hurriedly handed over the veil: "I am not bitter, really, my life is easy." Brother, don't cry, the weather is cold, carefully hurt your eyes. "

The woman's voice was soft and concerned, but it made Ye Pingrong more and more sentimental.

So many years on the battlefield is always on the brink of life and death, not to mention eyes, even life is worthless, can be lost at any time.

Who can think about caring for themselves?

That is, my little sister can be nervous about herself, but she didn't arrange her well before she left, so that she was harmed by her second brother like a jackal, suffered a lot and suffered a lot.

Ye Pingrong, who had turned Ye Jiao's brain into a cabbage in winter, became more and more depressed, but the tears stopped.

He was not in love with his children at all. He was just excited just now, but luckily his head was still rational.

Reluctant to use Ye Jiao's veil, Ye Pingrong only wiped her eyes with her fingers, and then said solemnly to Ye Jiao, "Jiao Niang, you don't have to be afraid of the Qi family. I am now a seven-pint ruler. Although I am no better than a civil servant, I also eat the salary of the imperial court. As long as I am in charge of letting you and leave, the Qi family will not dare to force you to keep you."

…… And divorce?

Ye Jiao slightly stupefied, subconsciously shook her head: "Brother, I do not leave."

However, Ye Pingrong had already preconceived that Ye Jiao had a difficult life, especially after inquiring about Qi Yun, he thought about the miserable life that Ye Jiao might encounter several times in his head.

Now, after listening to Ye Jiao's words, Ye Pingrong thought, "my little sister is soft-hearted and reluctant to let me worry about it." it is well known that Qi Erlang is in poor health. Ye er, he is an asshole, but the eldest brother will not harm you. If you are willing, I will certainly take care of you for the rest of your life. If you want to start your own business and become a female household, I will also help you. "

Ye Jiao did not understand what a female household was, but she understood that Ye Pingrong had misunderstood.

This person really cares about himself, but he is a little crooked.

If there is a misunderstanding, it is necessary to make it clear that little ginseng does not like vagueness, and what he should say is never muddy.

She looked up at Ye Pingrong and answered him solemnly: "Brother, what I said is true. I didn't lie to you." Although my husband used to be in poor health, he is very well now. My mother-in-law is kind to me, and my husband's family is in harmony with my brothers. I have really not been wronged. "

Ye Pingrong heard the speech and said nothing, but just looked at her.

Ye Jiao is not afraid that he will not believe her, and there is only one thing that makes her firm: "I will not be separated from each other. I will live with Xianggong for the rest of my life."

The voice of little ginseng is soft and waxy, but this sentence is resounding and crisp, and it also shakes Ye Pingrong's original determined idea.

Just then, Xiao Su, who had been afraid to disturb them, saw Tiezi waving to him from a distance.

She hurried forward and said to Ye Jiao, "the second young lady, the second young master is here."

Ye Jiao smelled and said, as if she had someone behind her, she immediately smiled and said to Ye Pingrong, "Big Brother, let Xianggong talk to you. He has always made a lot of sense. Let him talk to you more clearly than I do."

In fact, Ye Pingrong was particularly shocked to hear that Qi Yun was coming. after all, according to the rumors outside, Qi Erlang was terminally ill and lingered in his bed every day, and it seemed that he was going to die anytime, anywhere.

And he went out quietly?

Seeing Ye Jiao trotting Xiao Su all the way to the door, Ye Pingrong hurriedly strode behind them.

For others, the arrival of Qi Yun's carriage also brought no small surprise.

What Ye Pingrong could hear, they could also know, coupled with the fact that Qi Yun had been hiding in the Qi family without an outsider, even if the shop stewards blew him up to heaven, others did not believe him.

And in the rumors about Qi Yun, apart from saying that he is sick to death, that is to say, he has an abominable face and a ferocious appearance, and can stop children from crying at night.

This makes many people want to go out and see what Qi Erlang looks like.

Even the women who were originally chatting in the hall looked at each other, tacitly went to the corridor outside, and looked out eagerly.

Just as Ye Jiao ran to the door, Qi Yun's carriage stopped.

Tiezi hurried forward to move the low stool, lifted the curtain, and reached out to help Qi Yun, but Qi Yun said faintly in it, "No."

The man's voice is good, but now without the hoarse tearing in the pain, it sounds like a stone into a clear spring, clean and clear.

When Qi Yun came out of the carriage, there was a sudden silence, and Ye Pingrong suddenly paused and stared at his cheap brother-in-law.

Qi Yun stood there, his eyes sparse and his expression light, like a jade tree in front of the wind.