Chapter 166: The Ring

Mei Zhiyuan is not easy to answer, he only has brother and sister affection for Yang Wanqing, and he can't talk about whether he likes it or not.

Mei Zhiyuan looked at her and said, "Go back quickly, uncle and aunt are worried at home." ”

Yang Wanqing laughed in her heart for being amorous, turned around and got into the carriage, and said coldly through the window: "You stay." ”

Xiaohong patted the wall of the car and said, "Let's go." ”

The coachman slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse shook off its four hooves and ran.

"Miss, don't be sad, Master Cousin doesn't like you, there will be better people like you in the future! Ten times better than the young master of the table, a hundred times a thousand times better......," Xiaohong said.

"I'm not sad. I feel a little stupid for him to spend so long! Hehehe,......"

On a summer night, the heat in the air has not dissipated, and the wind is also hot when it pours into the carriage, but Yang Wanqing's heart can't be warmed up.

Back at home, Yang Wanqing went to the main courtyard to think about handing over the silver ticket to Uncle Yang, but stood outside the door and listened to the sound of talking in the house.

In the house, Uncle Yang was wearing a wide brown regular suit, and he was holding a large pu fan in his hand.

On the other side, Aunt Yang sat on the edge of the bed, watching her granddaughter Wen sit there and play, holding a fan in her hand, fanning her with the summer heat.

The little girl sat in the back, playing with the two porcelain dolls in front of her.

Because of the loss of her little grandson, Aunt Yang has been willing to look at this granddaughter recently, and she brings her by her side every day to chat for comfort.

"Why hasn't the late Qing Dynasty come back?"

Uncle Yang looked at the dark courtyard outside the house, feeling a little anxious, Yang Wanqing had been out for an hour, even if it was a little delayed on the way back and forth, it had been so long, and it was time to finish what he had to say.

"Zhiyuan won't refuse to lend her money, right? If you open your mouth, you will ask for 8,000 taels of silver, but you really want too much, and you may give 1,2000 taels! Aunt Yang sat up straighter, fanned herself twice, and stretched out her arms to fan the tattoo.

Uncle Yang knocked twice on the table with a big pu fan, and said: "What do you know about a woman, according to this family affair was rejected by their family, Zhiyuan is sorry for our family's late Qing heart, he will find a way to give it to the late Qing as much as he wants, and after a long time, it will be difficult to say such things to him again." ”

"Look at what you say, it's like you're a roundworm in his stomach." Aunt Yang laughed and sneered.

Uncle Yang shook the pu fan and leaned into the chair, and said confidently: "Zhiyuan's child is a sincere child, although he may not be tempted by our family's late Qing Dynasty, but he will definitely feel guilty about the late Qing Dynasty, and he will definitely give the silver to the late Qing Dynasty on this basis." ”

Aunt Yang smiled: "As you said, I hope he can give us the silver, and it will be good to use the silver to make a dowry for the late Qing Dynasty at that time." ”

Uncle Yang sat up straight and said, "How did you spend so much silver to marry your daughter, it's enough to give her two thousand taels, and the rest is for the second child to marry a daughter-in-law." ”

"Whatever you want!"

Yang Wanqing stood in the shadow on the side of the door of the house, tears running down her cheeks one by one, her heart was like falling into an ice cellar with nine cold days, and the cold hurt her heart.

She didn't expect her parents to use her to borrow money from her eldest cousin, and she counted her as well, and calculated her eldest cousin.

Yang Wanqing listened to the tone of their words, and just wanted to get the silver, and she didn't think about returning the silver at all.

Where did she put her like this?

They used the money and made her the debtor, what a calculation!

Xiaohong saw Yang Wanqing crying, and asked with concern, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Uncle Yang almost jumped up in fright, looked at the door nervously, and his heart was pounding.

Yang Wanqing lifted the curtain and ran in, sat down on the embroidery pier on the edge of the table, and cried on the table.

Little Red ran in and stopped in the door.

"What's going on?" Aunt Yang reached out and picked up her little granddaughter, stood up and walked to the table to look at Yang Wanqing.

Yang Wanqing whimpered and said, "Big cousin, big cousin...... If you refuse to lend me money, and pay it back...... And counted me down, woo woo woo ......"

Uncle Yang looked at Yang Wanqing with an inquiring gaze, did she hear what they said just now.

Seeing her crying, it didn't feel like she heard it anymore.

"Zhiyuan, what did he say?" Uncle Yang asked.

Yang Wanqing was crying very sadly at this time, where was she in the mood to speak.

Xiaohong looked at Yang Wanqing, turned to Uncle Yang and said: "Young Master Cousin said that he has no silver, and said that he doesn't owe our family silver, why should he give silver to our family, and said that he only has five taels of silver on him, if you want it, take it, the young lady who said is embarrassed!" ”

Uncle Yang stared at Xiaohong, he didn't believe that Mei Zhiyuan would say such a thing, but seeing Xiaohong's angry appearance, it didn't look like it was fake, which made him unable to tell if what she said was true or false for a while.

"If you don't borrow, don't borrow, don't cry like this!" Aunt Yang said, the tattoo in her arms opened her eyes wide, looking at Yang Wanqing who was crying on the table, she didn't reach out to let her hug, and said in a milky voice: "Auntie doesn't cry, Grandma has sugar to eat." ”

Yang Wanqing raised her teary eyes and looked at her little niece hazy, only her heart was clean!

The next day, Ruoxue and Ruohong went to see Ruoxian, talked with her in the house for a while, and then said goodbye with Tao and several younger sisters who came to visit.

On the way, Tao and Ruoxue whispered: "I don't know what's wrong with the ring on your second aunt's hand, but you actually cut Ruoxian's face so long, hey!" I don't know if it can grow well! ”

Ruohong said: "Looking at the appearance of that scar, it should be fine. ”

Ruoxue stopped, looked at Tao and said, "The second aunt has been wearing that ring for the past two days, and when she changes it one day, I will let people take it out and take a good look." ”

Dow was stunned for a moment, only to know that she was going to let someone steal the ring, and she couldn't cry or laugh, "You! Don't let her know, if she does, she'll mess with you again. She said.

"The third aunt don't worry, she won't let her know."

Ruofeng and Ruolan, who were walking in front, turned around and saw them standing there still, so they all ran back and asked them what they said? Dow hurriedly stopped talking and waved his hand to let them play.

The maid in Tao's house came to her, saying that her brother Tao Zhe was here, and asked her to go back quickly.

Ruohong thought of the Uncle Tao who was as big as her, and said casually: "I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

Thinking of the two times Tao Zhe was beaten earlier, Ruohong couldn't help laughing.

Tao said with a smile: "After my grandfather's birthday, my father let him go, so you can't see him after being at home for so long." ”

Ruolan heard that her uncle was coming, so she took her sister Ruofeng and ran home.

A group of maids were busy shouting in the back.

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