How so? Anyway, it was the few minutes that Yuan Han was in the thatched house, that is, the time of a tea in ancient times, that she missed her male pig's feet.

If she hadn't gone to the thatched house, eighty percent would have pounced on it and never let go again, you know, she could meet a boy who was almost the same as Yang Guang when she crossed over, wasn't that fate?

Yuan Han held his breath to solve the physiological problem, lifted his pants and tied the waistband of his pants, the ancients too, the waistband of the pants were made of hemp rope, do you need to save so much?

When Yuan Han finished cleaning up everything, she found that her mother had been standing next to her, and Yuan Han was moved for a moment, in the end, it was her own mother, and she still cared about herself in her heart.

She stepped forward affectionately and grabbed Aunt Yuan'er's arm, "Mother, let's go, let's go to the front." ”

Aunt Yuan squinted at Yuan Han and let her hold her arm and go forward.

"Mother, where's breakfast?" When Yuan Han arrived in the front yard, he saw a girl younger than himself, sleepily muttering to Aunt Yuan.

Yuan Han felt that this girl was just like the orangutan in the zoo, good guy, this look, more like an orangutan than an orangutan, the zoo tickets will be saved in the future, and she looks coquettish, ugly people are more weird, this sentence is what Yuan Han said in his heart.

Hey, who's this? This time Yuan Han nodded clearly, without thinking about it, this must be Yuan Han's sister - Yuan Xingxiang, and then Yuan Han will know that her sister's name is this.

"Xingxiang, look at your appearance, go and freshen up, you are very sloppy, your eldest brother and second sister don't know where to go crazy again?" Aunt Yuan stared at the number of Xingxiang, and she didn't even let go of the two who slipped through the net.

Xingxiang seemed to be accustomed to it, so she turned around and lay on the table and waited for breakfast to come.

Yuan Han nodded appreciatively, and said, adults treat children equally, without partiality, and by the way, he complained about the name of apricot fragrance, apricot fragrance, apricot blossom fragrance? The answer is that I haven't heard of it, I don't know.

Really, you have to have a fragrant name in your name, so why don't you marry yourself a fragrant fragrance? At least it's the same name as Princess Xiangxiang.

Chrysanthemums, Yuan Han complained about chrysanthemums again, it's not that chrysanthemums are bad, but that the meaning is too unacceptable, the chrysanthemums of the ancient people are fragrant and have noble qualities, and the modern chrysanthemums are smelly, and the channel for transporting dross.

Xingxiang lay on the table for a while and went back to the house to freshen up, Yuan Han followed in order to have a good relationship and a more harmonious life in the future.

As a result, Yuan Han's heart was extremely unbalanced as soon as he entered, why was Xingxiang's house so clean and tidy, come, make a list for everyone, an ordinary carved makeup copper mirror, two ordinary cloth bedding, an embroidered pillow, a set of ordinary white porcelain tea cups, two ordinary wooden boxes, an open jewelry box, and several old silver hairpins.

In addition, the clothes worn by this Xingxiang are also better than their own, the style is almost the same, and the difference is in the fabric.

Yuan Han smiled quietly and said to Xingxiang: "Xingxiang, what about the second sister?" ”

"I don't know, you go to her room to look for it, what's the matter, the second sister asked you to wash your clothes again, and by the way, she brought mine with you." Xingxiang said to Yuan Han habitually while combing her hair in the mirror.

Wash clothes? Yuan Han didn't answer, turned around and went out, which is the second sister's room? Look for them one by one, anyway, there are not many in total.

Yuan Han turned around and slipped into the room next to him, depressed, a bunch of smelly clothes, and the shoes and socks worn by men, which also exuded its own smell, and the room was ordinary.

I flashed to the other two rooms to take a look, and they were also ordinary, that is, Yuan Han's house was special, what was special? It's very cold, is there any mistake? Yuan Han's room was not even ordinary.

Yuan Han didn't say a word, returned to his room, closed the door, squatted on the ground and pinched his chin to think, to say why Yuan Han was squatting instead of sitting, because those two small benches were missing arms and legs, if they were abused, I was afraid that it would be me who was missing arms and legs.

After thinking about it for a long time, the conclusion was: It is initially suspected that the former Chrysanthemum Yuan Han was abused in this household, judging from the room furnishings, it was a shortage of materials, judging from the family's attitude towards the former Chrysanthemum Yuan Han, it was mental abuse, judging from the witness's confession of washing clothes, and illegally forced minors to engage in a number of heavy physical labor.

How can this be reasonable, dare to do this to me, the former chrysanthemum can bear it, but now Yuan Han can't bear it, and he will not give up without asking for an explanation.

Yes, ask clearly, do what you think, this is Yuan Han's consistent style.

What are the old Yuan Tou and Aunt Yuan looking for outside in a panic? As soon as he saw Yuan Han come out, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Hua'er, where did you go?" ”

"Didn't you see me coming out of the house?" The fire in Yuan Han's heart was big, and Aunt Yuan choked on one sentence.

Xingxiang was enjoying her bowl of porridge that was close to dry rice, but when she saw that Yuan Han dared to talk back to her mother, she slapped the table, "Chrysanthemum, are you fat?" ”

"While eating your dry food, it's none of your business, adults talk and children don't intervene." Yuan Han didn't look at Xingxiang, waved his hand, and sent it away in three or two sentences.

Aunt Yuan saw that Yuan Han was so powerful, and she didn't hit it hard, so she turned her head and ate Xingxiang, "Eat your meal well, my mother will talk to your sister, you don't have to be big or small." ”

"Who's rare?" Xingxiang knew her mother's intentions, and lowered her head to eat her porridge.

Yuan Han was on fire in his heart, and he didn't appreciate Aunt Yuan'er's overtures, so he sat on a low stool with his butt crossed, crossed Erlang's legs and asked, "What are you looking for me?" Panicked. "Isn't it because I'm afraid that I'll find out that I'm being abused, so I ran to the yamen to sue them?

"It's okay for a mother to care about her daughter?" Aunt Yuan didn't care about Yuan Han's rudeness, she sat opposite her and smiled and gently squeezed Yuan Han, her movements were extremely intimate.

Yuan Han saw her mother's outstretched arm, and instinctively grabbed the table, but fortunately, this time's movements were relatively light and there was no major problem.

"Okay, I can't ask for it, I'm a person, I don't lack anything. There is a lack of care. Yuan Han said that although the living conditions are a little worse, there is food, drink, clothing and housing, but these people are not very friendly to themselves.

Aunt Yuan'er's smile stiffened a little, and she laughed awkwardly twice, "This kid, you are lacking, didn't I send it to you?" ”

"Mom, my mother's speech is quite connotative, she is a master." Yuan Han analyzed in a low voice in his heart, where is this the words of a village woman.

Yuan Han was a little speechless, "Yes, I received your concern." As he spoke, he clenched his fist and patted his heart, indicating that he understood it.

"Flowers, what's wrong with you today? It's weird, say something that my mother doesn't understand? The whole person has changed. "Aunt Yuan wants to explore the truth and see what this girl is thinking about?

Yuan Han stretched out his hand to block it, ignoring Aunt Yuan'er's question, "Stop, I voted in the morning, my name is Yuan Han, not Chrysanthemum," After speaking, he licked his lips, and glanced around the three people present with gloomy eyes, "I have something I want to ask?" ”

The old Yuan Tou on the side had long wanted to speak, so he took advantage of this time to say something: "What's the matter?" ”

Yuan Han took a deep breath, stood up openly, crossed his hands on his hips, and asked condescendingly, "Are you abusing me?" ”