Chapter 512 If you have so much money, you can't give her something to use
Following Ye Laogen all the way to the farm, Ye Qingqing couldn't get in, but she was very curious about what place this was, why Ye Laogen came here, she wanted to take a peek, but the wall here was too high, not to mention that it was covered with broken porcelain!
Seeing such a well-guarded situation, Ye Qingqing was excited and excited, she thought that there must be some ulterior secret in this! Otherwise, how could a high wall be used to block people's view?
Ye Qingqing decided to wait for the rabbit, but she couldn't hear any movement inside, and she was shivering with the north wind, and she was still complaining in her heart that she knew that Ye Laogen was so ruthless that she should put away the ten taels of silver first, so that she could eat and dress warmly, which is like being penniless now, and her clothes are still tattered.
Seeing that the tattered clothes on her body were all dirty, Ye Qingqing was angry, the Ye family is not a good thing, so if she has money, can't she be of any use?
Even if she had done something wrong before, she didn't have to repent now, so why couldn't she be given a chance?
It must have been Xia Yue's slut who instigated Ye Laogen! Otherwise, how could her father really be so cold-blooded and ruthless, and he didn't care about her when he saw her so pitiful!
The more Ye Qingqing thought about it, the more angry she became, kicking the wall hard with her foot to get angry, not noticing that the ice cube on the tile cover above her head was shaky because of her movements, "Xia Yue, you slut who can't die well!" Why were you born again earlier than me? Where are you who cuckolded men and eloped like you, where are you worthy of immortality! Slut! Slut! ”
Ye Qingqing scolded and kicked the wall, the ice cube finally couldn't stand the vibration and fell down, Ye Qingqing couldn't dodge, and the thin ice cube in the clothes was directly stabbed on her leg, scratching a big wound.
Ye Qingqing was even more angry when he saw this, could it be that he was reborn once and came back to be angry!
Sitting on the snow, looking at the bleeding leg on her hands, Ye Qingqing finally felt frustrated, could she continue the tragedy of her previous life in this life? Even worse than the previous life?
At least in the last life, although she was imprisoned in a cell, but the same wind and rain could not be wet, and that person did not worry about food and clothing in order to torture her, although it was not delicious, it was better than being hungry, and as long as she was willing to exchange her body with those jailers, she could still eat some meat at three o'clock.
How long has it been since she had eaten meat?
Speaking of meat, Ye Qingqing remembered what she had seen in the Ye family's yard before, a large pot of fried meatballs, meat strips, and the fragrance of chicken soup, and the girl before said to cook beef noodles for her?
Thinking of the large piece of beef that the maid was holding in her hand, Ye Qingqing regretted it very much, she knew that it would be better to eat the beef noodles first, than to eat it now, and she didn't get the silver, and her hands were empty.
Ye Qingqing regretted it, and was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard footsteps, and then Ye Laogen's voice came, "It's cold now, the pregnant cow should take good care of it, don't let it freeze." ”
Another stranger's voice: "Old lady, don't worry, I will take good care of these cows, it will be fine, it's so cold, tomorrow it's the New Year, don't run this trip." ”
Ye Laogen: "If you don't run, you can't worry, now there are only about sixty cows left, if you don't come for a day, you can't keep Qi Ming'er and a few less, it hurts to see my heart!" ”
"Okay, don't send it away, go back." Ye Laogen walked out, turned around and saw a person out of the corner of his eye, and said in surprise: "Ye Qingqing, what are you doing here!" The latest chapter of "Baidu's "Pastoral Pampering: Foolish Domineering Literature" is free to read for the first time.