From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Chapter 119: Weng's determination

Kuntai went bankrupt because of Weng's contributions. After this series of events, the people in the wine shop were completely relieved of Weng's guard.

As for the people of Yejia Village, seeing Weng's humility, they gradually stopped being embarrassed with her.

Weng seemed to have really changed his temper, cautious and diligent, similar to Ye Chunhua's situation at the time. Slowly, the whole world forgave Weng.

Even Ye Chunhua felt that the Weng family had no choice but to make friends with the world.

Ye Shu is the only person who shows no words for Weng.

However, this New Year will bring peace to the world.

During the first month, the wine shop did not open.

Ye Chunhua hugged A Li. Sitting on the bench was a pregnant brother Zhang Zhaodi. Mrs. Liu kept adding charcoal to the brazier. In the courtyard outside the hall, Wu Zhongfu added fodder to Jingfeng, and Yun Xiaoyao was dancing his sword.

The heavy snow is like a hairy snow.

Yun Xiaoyao's blue shirt was flowing, and the Qingfeng sword flickered, waving a sky full of blue light.

A Li clapped her hands and laughed: "Mother, A Li wants to learn the sword."

"It's a good thing to want to learn sword! Learning what you are interested in will get twice the result with half the effort. A Li, can I ask Uncle Xiaoyao to teach you?"

Ye Chunhua has no experience in parenting. For her, the happiest childhood in the world is nothing more than doing what she wants.

She will allow A Li to do everything she wants to do, as long as she doesn't commit crimes. She can only do the rest. If A Li makes the wrong choice, or marries the wrong person, there will be a stable home to return to, and a shining path to retreat.

Of course, with her check, A Li wants to marry the wrong person, that is absolutely impossible!

A Li was very happy and wanted to slide off Ye Chunhua to learn swords.

Old Mrs. Liu held A Li, "Don't listen to your mother. What kind of sword does a girl learn? It's too hard. Look at your uncle Xiaoyao, you can't rest in such a cold day."

A Liqi said, "Why did my mother let me call uncle uncle, and grandma asked me to call uncle?"

Ye Chunhua and Mrs. Liu were choked immediately.

Zhang Zhaodi said, "Ali can shout whatever he wants."

A Li slid off Ye Chunhua, shook her swollen body because it was too cold, and ran out of the hall slowly, "Uncle Xiaoyao, can you teach me how to learn swords?"

Old lady Liu raised her eyebrows proudly: "Ali listen to me."

Ye Chunhua helpless: What's so controversial? Forget it, the old lady is happy.

Yun Xiaoyao stood still, pulled out a sword flower in his hand, and hid the three-foot long sword behind him: "A Li is afraid of hardship?"

"A Li is not afraid." A Li stretched out her hand with a piece of maltose lying in the palm of her hand: "For you."

Yun Xiaoyao smiled and took the sugar: "Why don't you learn from your father?"

"My father's sword is not as good as yours."

"Good foresight. Your father is not good at swordsmanship, so your master didn't give him the sword." Yun Xiaoyao vaguely felt proud.

Ye Chunhua frowned when she heard it: She had moved hands with Sheng Yuqing, and she knew how fast Sheng Yuqing's hands and feet were, so she wanted to be good at swordsmanship. She watched this time and felt that Yun Xiaoyao's swordsmanship was indeed superior to Sheng Yuqing, but she was not as good as Sheng Yuqing.

If you really want to fight, Yun Xiaoyao only has six points at most.

"Brother Xiaoyao, how did you do with me?"

Once Yun Xiaoyao was inexplicably poisoned, when she heard this, she backed away in fright: "No, no, you should rest. This cold weather is suitable for fire."

"Then you don't want to arrange my grandfather again."

Yun Xiaoyao swallowed, squatted down, and whispered to A Li, "There are four master-level figures in this world, one of whom can defeat thousands of troops. One is your master Guiguzi, and the other is your grandfather Luo Lin. The third is Lu Bingyun, the mysterious leader of Yunmengchuan, and the fourth is the Lord of Xiyi. However, they are not as scary as your mother."

"My mother is not scary at all." A Li's milk snorted, solemnly: "Bad uncle, I won't learn from you! Give the sugar back to A Li!"

Yun Xiaoyao was indignant, and stared at Ye Chunhua far away with a fierce light: "If you do, you will bully my lonely family and no one will take care of you! You protect your junior, A Li protects you!"

Oh, brother is so terrible, it's so terrible!

Seeing that A Li was no longer learning swords, Ye Chunhua went out of the yard and carried A Li back.

A Li asked, "Mother, mother, when will my father come back?"

"It's coming soon." A trace of regret flashed in Ye Chunhua's heart: For the first Chinese New Year in this time and space, there was no cheap husband to accompany him, it was really a human suffering!

Ye Chunhua didn't know, since when, this miss was like a vine, and it took root and sprouted quickly, and filled her heart with the jingle of bells.

When the wine shop opened again, it was already the fifteenth of the first lunar month.

The Lantern Festival is another good time for people to purchase. If you have money, you are a fool! Ye Chunhua took A Li and opened the store with her own hands.

Weng and Ye Shu were the first to enter the wine shop.

Ye Chunhua took the paper that had been hidden for half a month and sent it to Ye Shu.

"what is this?"

"The title deed. The house is a three-in-one courtyard, and it's in the back alley."

Ye Shu was inexplicably shocked: "This, this..."

"What's this, this is what the uncle deserves." Ye Chunhua glanced at Weng's with surprise on his face.

The Weng didn't notice it, and suddenly started crying: "Don't stick to be happy, don't stick to be happy! Xianggong, with this title deed, can we propose marriage to Gu's family?"

Ye Shu said, "Last time you were making trouble at the entrance of the wine shop. Everyone who wanted to come to town accepted you. I'll try it. Gu's big family, I'm afraid they won't agree."

"Let's not be clever, it looks like the best one in Ten Miles and Eight Villages, maybe there is hope." Weng became more and more joyful: "Don't stick to me for a long time. If this happens, she will definitely Will forgive me."

Ye Chunhua looked at Weng’s true feelings, and felt that her guess was mostly true—the Weng who was desperate and could no longer be a demon, seemed to have really returned to the family and was devoted to her children.

Although she believed in the Weng family a bit, she still kept her eyes on her mind and asked Ye Shu to pay close attention to Weng's words and deeds.

Ye Shu agreed: "I have been following her. She enters the wine shop, and I also enter. When she comes home, I will return too!"

"She went to her family's house, and uncle followed suit."

Ye Shu suddenly felt a little sluggish: "I didn't even bother to see that brother-in-law's appearance. She didn't want to go back either. After a year, she would go back."

That's good. Ye Chunhua felt that everything was getting better.

On the first day of the restaurant’s opening, a 16 or 7-year-old girl unexpectedly arrived in the restaurant.

The girl wore a full body, but the makeup was extremely coquettish. As soon as he entered the wine shop and bought a catty of wine, he stared at Weng directly.

Weng lowered his eyebrows and asked cautiously: "Does the girl know me?"

"Weng Yingying, Jiayin has no money to buy wine, you give me some silver coins." The girl was very bold in her words, mentioning such a thing without hiding it, her voice was so loud that the whole wine shop could hear it.