Hearing Helan Yi's misfortune, Yan Fangxiang felt very sad in her heart.

But she also knew that she didn't have the ability to save people, so she asked Zhenniang to wait for her for a while, ran back to Yang Qicheng's side, told him Helanyi's grievances, and asked cautiously: "Xianggong, the exile of women is a big hurdle, I want to give the shopkeeper He some silver money to accompany me, okay?" ”

Yang Qicheng couldn't cry or laugh: "Fool, you came here on purpose, you didn't just ask me about the silver, right?" You can spend it however you want, I have the money to do, and I will have a job the day after tomorrow, with a minimum of five taels of silver. ”

Yang Qicheng spread his five fingers prominently.

Yan Fangxiang grabbed back her five open fingers, her face nervous: "Didn't I say that I wouldn't let you accept the work of rewarding silver?" How dangerous it is......"

Yang Qicheng shook his head and explained: "Don't be nervous, it's not a tiger hunt, it's a wild horse, I promise that there is no danger at all with a handle." ”

There is no danger, there are still five taels of silver to earn, Yan Fangxiang's originally worried face immediately turned into the face of a wealth fan, and a touch of cunning slipped in her eyes: "Xianggong, since taming horses is not dangerous, I won't stop you." Five taels of silver, you have to remember, you must pretend that the horse is not tamed, or the master should think that we will treat him as a fool and cheat money. ”

Yang Qicheng: "......"

Yang Qicheng couldn't cry or laugh, if the master knew that the lady regarded him as a rich and unjust species, would he be angry and slaughtered him?

There will be money tomorrow, Yan Fangxiang has a lot of confidence, and spreads out her palms: "Xianggong, you can make money tomorrow, so, your money ......"

The little lady pursed her lips nervously and looked at Yang Qicheng pitifully.

Yang Qicheng put his purse in the palm of Yan Fangxiang's hand and teased: "You can spend it as much as you want, you don't have to ask me." ”

Yang Qicheng said it easily, but in his heart, he slandered that this stupid girl was too simple.

I hope this Jane doesn't lie to her, otherwise, it won't be a matter of a few taels of silver.

Yan Fangxiang happily ran back, poured out all the silver in her purse and Yang Qicheng's purse, and stuffed it to Zhen Niang without leaving a penny: "Zhen Niang, I can't help anything else, you can help me transfer these silver coins to the shopkeeper He, and tell her that she must live strongly." ”

Jane froze.

On the day Yan Fangxiang got married, she also suggested to Helan Yi that she should use the bionic flower idea as soon as she could.

It was Helan Yi who rejected this idea and came up with the idea of cultivating Yan Fangxiang.

Compared with Yan Fangxiang's righteous deeds of helping now, Zhen Niang felt that she was too villainous.

Zhen Niang's eyes were red: "Miss Yan, you are really a good person." I'm trying to figure out how to dredge up the relationship, so I won't be polite to you with this money. ”

On the way back, Yan Fangxiang was depressed and depressed.

Yang Qicheng said worriedly: "Aroma, is this shopkeeper He very important to you?" ”

Yan Fangxiang nodded: "The first yarn I made up was received by her." Because of her, I know that I am not a person who is nothing. This time I angered Yun Niangzi, and it was also because of me. And I can't help at all......"

I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.

No matter how rational Yan Fangxiang is, she knows that she can't do it, but people's hearts are flesh and blood, and her heart will inevitably be sad.

Yang Qicheng said with a smile: "God can't starve to death, maybe the shopkeeper He hasn't reached the worst yet, don't worry." ”

When he got home, Yang Qicheng looked at the lady with a smile and said in the direction of Uncle Wang's donkey feet.

Yan Fangxiang understood, Xianggong asked her to pay for her leg strength, because she only pulled their family back and forth, and the leg power fee was relatively expensive, and she had to pay ten cents.

Yan Fangxiang took out two empty purses, shook nothingly, and looked at Xianggong embarrassedly.

Yang Qicheng instantly understood that the lady was too sincere, and gave all the money in the two of them to Zhenniang, and didn't even leave the foot power fee.

Yang Qicheng helplessly took the two empty purses, and touched the lady's little head dotingly: "Wait until I fill them up and return them to you." ”

Yang Qicheng shouted at the courtyard: "Three boys, three boys!" ”

The three men ran out, and Yang Qicheng said succinctly: "Ten cents." ”

The three men were so frightened that they covered their purses.

Yang Qicheng was calm: "Eagle's beak cliff, young eagle." ”

The third gentleman did not hesitate to give his only ten cents.

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The family has rice and grain, and there is no panic in my heart.

Now that there is rice, flour and oil at home, Ah Falcon Ah Hua Ah Bei hunts back small prey from time to time, Yan Fangxiang's confidence is finally enough.

In the evening, I made a large pot full of rice, and mixed a cold soup with koji hemp cabbage and minced meat.

Yan Fangxiang looked at the three brothers nervously, for fear that the three wolf brothers would not be suitable for a grass-based diet.

It turns out that she thinks too much, not that the three brothers are naturally picky eaters and only eat meat, but that they can't cook meat and barbecue meat.

The stomachs of the three brothers are comparable to swill buckets, they can hold anything, they can call everything a quack, and the leaves of wild vegetables can be swept away.

Yan Fangxiang finally saw the real amount of food of the three brothers, Yang Qicheng and Yang Baocheng, each of whom was comparable to two Yan Sanzhu; Yang Juncheng is equivalent to two and a half Yan Jianxun.

The problem of food was solved, and Yan Fangxiang began to deal with the clothing of the three brothers.

Yang Qicheng already had new clothes, so he started to make them for the two uncles first.

The sky was dark, and Yan Fangxiang was still picking up the lamp to make clothes.

Yang Qicheng refueled the oil lamp for a while, poured water for Yan Fangxiang for a while, asked Yan Fangxiang if the size of his brother's clothes was right, etc., and talked to Yan Fangxiang under various excuses.

Yan Fangxiang blushed: "Xianggong, I understand what you mean, you are here to urge me to sleep, I will sleep after sewing this sleeve, soon, you go and lie down first......"

Yang Qicheng was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Aroma, I don't mean to urge you to sleep, I just want to ask, will you return to the door tomorrow three days, are you ready to return to the door?" ”

From the time the two got married and Yan Fangxiang didn't let Yan Jianxun send him off, Yang Qicheng realized that Yan Fangxiang had a knot in her heart for this mother.

When he was shopping, he didn't see Yan Fangxiang buy anything about returning to the door, and Yang Qicheng didn't dare to ask until he was about to go to sleep, and Yang Qicheng mustered up the courage to ask.

Yan Fangxiang's hand shook, the needle pierced the index finger, oozing blood beads, Yang Qicheng nervously put his finger in his mouth, looking guilty, regretting that he had asked the wrong thing and distracted the lady.

Yan Fangxiang looked at Yang Qicheng hesitantly, and only spit out a sentence after a long time: "I, can I not go back?" ”

Yang Qicheng stroked the lady's shoulder, and his voice was a little gloomy: "Fragrant, whether you go back or not, I respect your decision." Actually, I'm quite envious of you. If my aunt hadn't died back then, no matter how weak she was or how bad she was, at least she wouldn't have thrown me on the mountain to die. No matter how weak and eccentric your aunt is, she will protect you safely until you are fifteen years old. ”

Yang Qicheng picked up Yan Fangxiang's little face and kissed away the crystal tears on his eyelashes: "Lady, listen to me, you can complain, but don't hate, lower your expectations for them, the right is to let yourself go." ”

Yan Fangxiang threw herself into Yang Qicheng's arms and cried profusely, the more she cried, the more sad she became, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances that had accumulated in her two lifetimes.

Aside from her preference for her brother, A-Niang still loves her daughter, at least, she loves her more than herself.

Although many things are unsatisfactory because of her weakness and incompetence, it does not negate all the efforts she has made.

A large part of Yan Fangxiang's resentment is that she had a bitter life in her previous life, even if she didn't repeat the mistakes of the past in this life, she still automatically brought the resentment of her previous life into it.

Therefore, Yan Fangxiang has changed from the original pleasing personality to the current self-type personality, two extremes.

Yang Qicheng didn't know what Yan Fangxiang had suffered in his previous life, maybe in his eyes, although Zhang Hongying and Yan Jianxun were too weak, too angry, and unreliable, they had not caused serious consequences, Yan Fangxiang's resentment should be a little excessive, right?

It's that the resentment of his two lives is too deep, maybe Yang Qicheng is right, he is married, and lowering his expectations for them is equivalent to letting himself go.

(Raise your hand and beg for mercy: Here, there will be friends who will scold Yang Qicheng for being a "holy father", no, he just lacks family affection since he was a child, and he attaches great importance to family affection.) At the same time, I don't know Yan Fangxiang's painful experience in my previous life, and I can't empathize. I don't want to see Yan Fangxiang entangled for family affection, and she can't let go. ）