Chapter 77: The unpredictable Wen Meiying 3
As Wen Meiying said, she is not qualified!
Wen Meiying sat down in front of the dresser, removed the hair ornament on her head, and the long hair she was holding fell down, making her look more gentle and amiable, but the words she said were like frozen.
"You go back, I don't care about Yan'er's carriage today, but next time I find out that you are not good for Yan'er, then don't blame me for being rude."
Ye Liuwan was stunned and watched Wen Meiying take off her headdress, she was obviously a gentle and amiable woman, she had called her mother since she was a child, but since she was a child, she knew that under this gentleness, she was cold and cold, and she had been turned away.
She held the still hot teacup, turned around and walked out of the door sluggishly, in the dark night, only felt that there was no way to go, so she stood quietly at the door, the door was not closed, but the people in the door did not call her again.
Thundered!
The thunder rang out, and the huge lightning slashed down, giving the night a moment of brightness, but soon, it fell into darkness again.
Whew!
The raindrops the size of beans slanted down, and the splashed Ye Liuwan's skirt was wet, and then her body was also wet.
The house behind him was still bright, but there was no sound, and he stood here expectantly waiting, but the door was closed and the candle was extinguished.
The whole courtyard, except for the occasional lightning, was dark.
Ye Liuwan took advantage of the light of lightning to look at the teacup she was still holding in her hand, the tea in it had already been rained, and it was no longer hot, just like her heart, it was also cold.
Bang!
The teacup in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, and the people in the room did not react.
"Mother, you killed me." Yin Leng muttered in a low voice, Ye Liuwan lifted the wet skirt, and resolutely walked into the rain, letting the raindrops the size of the bean hit her body and face.
The light of lightning illuminated her little face white, and it was also cruel and vicious.
Guixiang Garden.
Aunt Gui was sleeping soundly, but she was awakened by a thunderous knock on the door, asked a few words who it was, no one answered, the knock on the door was still loud, and the fire lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Cheap hooves, if there is nothing big about it, see if I don't smoke you to death." ”
The door was opened in a very angry rage, and at this moment the thunder and lightning burst down, making her see a wet woman with her hair scattered and her face pale like a female ghost, which startled her and almost cried out.
But soon she recognized it, and her face was full of worry and distress to pull Ye Liuwan, "Miss, you ......"
"Mother." Ye Liuwan cried out aggrievedly.
Aunt Gui paused for a moment, then her eyes turned red, tears fell, and her voice was full of joy, but also bitter, "Hey, my mother is here." ”
All the grievances and helplessness seemed to have found support, Ye Liuwan threw herself into Aunt Gui's arms, wow, crying like a child.
Aunt Gui hurriedly pulled Ye Liuwan into the room, was busy comforting, and was busy wiping the rain on her head, for fear that she would catch a cold in the rain, and for fear of alarming the next person, she could only do it herself to carry hot water, boil ginger water, and give her a cold, and when her mood stabilized, she had already fallen asleep, and Aunt Gui stayed by the bedside to take care of her, and she didn't dare to close her eyes.
On the night of the sudden rainstorm, each courtyard of the Ye family has its own thoughts, and the Ye family is probably also quiet.
Ye Buyan was originally going to cultivate quietly, but the lightning and thunder made her upset, and she couldn't calm down, "Ayu, Ayu." ”
"Little sister, in the middle of the night, if you can't sleep lonely, can you go through the king's window? Don't disturb the old lady's beauty sleep! Ayu's sleepy impatience came to mind.