The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

In one night, Chen Qingsheng made five or six brightly colored kites.

Although Chen Qingsheng himself looks dry and expressionless, his kite is very lively. When he flies it to the street, it quickly attracts tourists.

When He Ye came with the lunch box at noon, she didn't see Chen Qingsheng at all.

Watching under the lotus leaves, she asked Yuhua before going out, saying that Chen Qingsheng had come to set up the stall early in the morning, but where was he?

Could it be that this person has moved his stall to a new location? The imperial city is so big, and there are so many people on the street. Where can He Ye find him? He Ye was anxious and had to ask the stall owners around. Everyone told her that Chen Qingsheng had already packed up his stall and left early.

This means that this person should have gone home. He Ye took a shortcut, and Chen Qingsheng usually took this road. Logically speaking, if he went home, they should have met on the road.

He Ye looked at the food box in her hand. She hurried and arrived before the food got cold, but unfortunately she was still too late. Looking at the busy street, she couldn't find anyone.

He Ye had no choice but to wipe the sweat from her forehead and turn around to go home.

Just as one leg was about to step into the gate, it was stopped by the lotus bud.

Seeing He Bao with his neck stretched out and his head tilted, He Ye's heart sank. If she had known that she would meet He Bao here, she should not have come back. She should have wandered around the street with her lunch box until dark.

It is said that blessing is not a disaster, and disaster cannot be avoided. If someone sincerely blocks you here, it will be the same no matter what time you come back. The monk can run away, but the temple cannot!

At this time, He Ye, who was sweating profusely, no longer felt hot. Instead, the inner garment soaked with sweat was like a piece of iron plate on her body, cold and heavy, making her unable to straighten her back. However, she still straightened her back. There is a kind of person who is weak when you are strong and strong when you are weak. If she cannot stand up straight, she will be eaten to pieces by the person in front of her.

He Ye thought, this is what Cheng Tiezhu said about the person he taught a lesson, and the person he taught a lesson still looks at him with resentment? It seems that the teaching method is wrong!

Out of disgust, He Ye turned his gaze away from He Bao's face, then turned sideways and tried to bypass He Bao to enter the yard.

The lotus bud suddenly stretched out a hand and blocked the lotus leaf.

He Ye clenched her jaw in hatred. As expected, she knew He Bao would do this. This man was exactly like her mother Liu Dalan.

He Ye had no patience to deal with her. She scolded He Bao coldly: "You are not a dog. Don't try to rob people like a dog. Get out of the way."

Under the instigation of her son Liu Dalan, He Bao was not afraid of He Ye at all. Seeing that He Ye didn't take her seriously, she raised her hand and pushed He Ye, using a lot of force, "Who are you calling a dog?"

He Ye stumbled and took two steps back, nearly falling to the ground. Some people would never treat her well. He Ye frowned and scolded, "Anyone who blocks the way is a dog. He Bao, you are not a child anymore. This is not your home. Don't act unreasonably. It's embarrassing to embarrass yourself here."

"Who is being unreasonable? Your mother's legs are lame, and you don't even go to see her. Instead, you carry a lunch box to deliver food to a strange man." He Bao had already inquired and found out that the reason why He Ye could not be found in the mansion every day was because of Chen Qingsheng. He Ye went to the street every day to deliver food to Chen Qingsheng and did not come back until very late.

"Don't be so harsh. I'm delivering food on the street because someone asked me to. Besides, it's none of your business to take care of my affairs. Just take care of your own. As for your mother's lame leg, what does it have to do with me? If you want to see a doctor, why do you want to see me? I don't know how to treat illnesses. Remember this, don't come to me for your affairs in the future. I won't take care of it. I have drawn a clear line between us. Please don't bother me anymore."

He Bao raised her head and said shamelessly, "You said we should break off the relationship, so let's do it! Mother said that as long as you are alive, you must be filial to her. Mother is injured and can't get out of bed. This is all your fault! Mother said that her legs are not convenient, so she won't beat you. But Mother asked you to give her some money to buy supplements. Mother also said that she won't accept anything less than fifty taels."

He Ye smiled coldly, "Go back and tell her to give up that idea. I don't have even a penny. Don't even think about getting a penny from me. Not to mention that she is lame, I won't pay her even if she dies." He Ye smiled again, "In fact, I think it's good that she is lame, so she doesn't have to embarrass herself everywhere."

As she spoke, He Ye walked towards the gate. He Bao followed Liu Dalan and used all his brute force to pull He Ye over. He Ye's legs bent and she fell on the door frame. She fell down and the food box rolled onto the street. The plates and bowls inside tilted out, and the sticky food was scattered all over the ground. The lid of the wine pot was also missing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the gatekeeper hurried to report to the person in charge. At this time, only Yuhua could come.

Looking at He Ye lying on the ground, Yu Hua quickly led her maid to help him up and asked with concern, "Where did you fall?"

He Ye's face turned pale as paper in pain, with a thin layer of cold sweat on her forehead. She touched her back and shook her head: "It's okay."

Yuhua looked at Hebao who was leaning against the door frame watching the excitement, as if she was not the one causing the trouble. "Hebao, Heye is your sister after all. How could you hit her so hard? Look how hurt Heye is."

"What does it have to do with you? You're just meddling in other people's business." The way He Bao put his hands in front of his chest was really hateful, disgusting and hateful.

Yuhua, who was straightforward, couldn't help but want to argue with this person. "How can you talk like that? I'm the housekeeper of this mansion. I take care of all the big and small affairs of this mansion. You guys are making a fuss here. Isn't it right for me to say a few words?"

He Bao was breathing heavily from his nose, the flesh on his face was tense, his eyes were rolled up, and he looked as if he didn't take anyone seriously. His face spoke like poison, "My mother said you are a woman who will bring bad luck to her husband, a chicken that doesn't lay eggs. What are you so proud of? Aren't you just a steward? What's the difference between you and a servant who does odd jobs?"

In an instant, Yuhua's face turned paler than a lotus leaf. She spoke out to expose other people's shortcomings. She was really vicious!

He Ye pushed away the maid who was supporting her and walked in front of He Bao. With two crisp slaps, He Bao's face was hit. He Bao's body shook, her face was red, her ears were buzzing, and her pair of resentful eyes were staring at He Ye like copper bells. Suddenly, she pounced on him like crazy. Fortunately, Yuhua and the maid reacted at this time and quickly pulled the two apart.

He Ye gritted her teeth and cursed angrily, "You ungrateful thing, it's fine if you scold me, but you also scold Aunt Yuhua. When my uncle and aunt come back, I'll have them kick you out."