"Here you go!"

Ye Liu, who was afraid and hated, didn't dare to come close at all.

Ye Chengcheng was ruthless just now, but she was completely frightened.

But she was not angry about letting Ye Tingcheng eat and dress warmly, and her heart was filled with hatred.

casually took the burden thrown by Ye Liu's family, and Ye Qingcheng glanced at her lightly.

When Ye Liushi landed, he was frightened like a frightened rabbit, jumping three feet away.

Hooking the corners of his lips, Ye Tingcheng closed the door of the firewood room in front of Ye Liu's family.

Ye Liu's face burned all of a sudden, and a burst of blue and white changed non-stop.

But in the end, she only grinded her teeth for half a day, and she no longer dared to step into the firewood room at will.

Not to mention, bullying Ye Tingcheng like before.

Back in the corner of the firewood room, Ye Chengcheng opened the small baggage.

Although it was cold, the two nest heads that were still fresh appeared in front of her.

Under the nest, there is also an old dress with not too many patches.

Looking at the style and color of this old clothes, you know that it must be Ye Liu's.

Ye Mochou doesn't know how to wear old-fashioned clothes like this.

Picking up the two nest heads, Ye Qingcheng slowly ate them into his stomach one bite at a time.

I don't know when the scumbags of the Ye family plan to send her to Chongxi.

She didn't want to stay in the same yard with the scum of the Ye family anymore.

I can't even tolerate breathing!

Since Ye Lian said that the mother and son are good, it is also good for her to jump out of the fire pit of the Ye family earlier.

There is a second-entry house in the westernmost part of the town, this is where the scum of the Ye family wants to sell Ye Chengcheng to Chongxi.

A few days before this house, there were still maids and servants who were waiting.

In the past few days, they have all left one after another, and it was Mrs. Ling, the owner of the house, who sent them away.

Now, there are only two Ling mother and son left in this house.

For a while, the house seemed empty, without much popularity and vitality.

Ling's mother and son moved to the front yard, and the backyard was locked.

When night came, under the sparse stars, most of the entire Ling family's house was shrouded in darkness.

The only thing that has light is the room where Ling Jiazi is Lingxiao.

At this time, the house was as light as a bean.

Ling Xiao lay on the bed, I don't know if it was because of the light or because he was sick.

His face was as white as paper, and there was no blood at all.

It can be said that there are only two colors on his face, white and black.

The miserable white cheeks, the miserable white lips, and the black eyebrows against the background, make people feel shocking when they look at it.

Just across from him, Mrs. Ling sewed him a new dress for Chong Xi to wear, with a light like a bean.

"Mother, you're tired too, take a break."

Ling Xiao's weakness was not only reflected in his body, but also in his voice.

His words were weak, like a gust of wind blowing away.

Sensing his weakness, his dark pupils suddenly dimmed.

If he goes on like this, let alone revenge, it's a question of whether he can stand up or not.

"Mother is not tired." Mrs. Ling smiled softly, glanced up at him, lowered her head and continued to sew her clothes.

She was wearing old clothes that were seven or eight percent new, and her black and white hair was tied in a simple bun at the back of her head.

There were no extra ornaments, only a green jade hairpin was worn.

The hairpin head is magnolia flower, and the whole hairpin is clear and moist, which is very valuable at a glance.

"Mother, I'm glad I can do this for you. My son is finally going to have a home. Ling's mother smiled very happily.