"Brother Lian, there should be an umbrella at home, let's have one for each person, sharing a small umbrella is not only squeezed but also easy to get wet."

When he went out, Ye Hongsleeve hesitated and wanted to go back and get another umbrella.

"Don't worry, I won't let you get wet."

As soon as Lian Junjie's hand on her shoulder was forced, Ye Hongsleeve could only obediently follow him forward.

He really did what he said, and two-thirds of the umbrella in his hand covered Ye Hongsleeve, so that the clothes he had just changed into were more than half wet.

Lian Junjie walked all the way from Niulan Village to Chimen Village with Ye Hongsleeve's shoulder, and he also specially picked up the road with many people.

There is a small ancestral hall in Chimen Village, where the villagers will gather to chat during the slack period.

Today's weather is not good, the villagers are idle, the small ancestral hall is almost crowded with people, everyone is chatting enthusiastically, I saw Lian Junjie and Ye Hongsleeve holding an umbrella walking in front of them, Lian Junjie's hand is still affectionately on Ye Hongsleeve's shoulder.

As soon as the two walked away, the small ancestral hall suddenly exploded.

"Ahh What a shame! Is the feng shui of the Ye family an ancestral tomb bad? How can you specialize in this kind of injustice that corrupts the door! ”

"Yes! This Ye Changqing has already lost the face of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, Ye Hongsleeves is even more shameless, he hooks up with a man at a young age, if this is my daughter, I have to strangle her, save me from living to embarrass me! ”

Ye Hongsleeve didn't know which tendon in her brain was wrong, even if she really wanted to hook up, she would hook up with a rich person! Fu Baochang, the little rich man in Niulan Village, is white, handsome and rich, how many women want to hook up!

Lian Junjie is not only poor, but there are two oil bottles around him, one old and one young, and he is not even comparable to Fu Bao Chang. ”

"Aren't you afraid that this will reach the ears of the red sleeves after this is full of nonsense, and they will settle accounts with you one by one?"

Just when everyone was talking fiercely, a cold voice suddenly came to mind in the corner next to him.

When everyone turned around, it was a chrysanthemum sitting on a stool with the soles of their shoes.

"Red Sleeves is not married, Junjie is not married, Junjie is not a daughter-in-law, why are they shameless together? They were good when they were young, and you didn't see them when you had eyes.

Junjie is a little poorer, how can he support his mother and son with his own strength, why can't he compare to Fu Baochang, who is lazy and doesn't do his job, and his legs tremble when he sees his daughter-in-law? ”

Fu Baochang is a small rich man in Niulanshan, with red lips and white teeth, and a feminine face that is better than a woman, but other than that, he can be said to be useless.

The rich family was originally a wealthy man in Niulanshan, and when Fu Baochang's father got older, he gave Fu Baochang all the family business to take care of.

Which Cheng thought that he couldn't learn anything, what he couldn't do, in just three or four years, more than half of the rich family's property was lost by him.

Fu Baochang's father was so angry with him that he couldn't afford to get sick, and he lay in bed for three years, in order to prevent the rich family from really being defeated by Fu Baochang, Fu Baochang's father gritted his teeth and married Fu Baochang an extremely powerful daughter-in-law.

Although Fu Baochang looks like a person outside, everyone knows that as soon as he entered the house and saw his daughter-in-law, his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to breathe.

After Chrysanthemum finished speaking, she picked up the half-made shoes in her hand and glared at those Cheng Tianshun's dogs.