The little ancestor of the family

Zou moved away with a look of disgust, but felt a pain in her heart when she looked at the hairpin in front of her.

That was a jade hairpin that I bought with ten taels of silver, and now it was just given away like that.

Or she gave it to Ye Xinran, the person she hated the most.

Seeing Zou dodging, Ye Xinran took the opportunity to pull out another hairpin from her head.

"You, you are brave!"

Zou put her hands over her head.

Ye Xinran looked at Ye Dacheng and said, "Dad, look, Mom is reluctant to compensate me, so I can only report it to the police!"

Ye Dacheng looked at Zou angrily: "What can a few broken jewellery be worth? You gave them all to her!"

"How can it be worthless? This is worth several dozen..."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Dacheng looked at Zou.

Previously, Zou said that her jewelry was just for show. They looked beautiful but were actually very cheap.

Ye Dacheng believed it to be true and always thought that Zou was thrifty and frugal.

Little did people know that Zou’s jewelry were all genuine items that she bought at great prices.

However, Zou's image as a frugal housewife has been maintained for so many years and must not be destroyed.

She changed her words temporarily and said, "I spent dozens of dollars to buy this!"

"A few dozen dollars' worth of stuff is worth this. Is our huge fortune just for show? Take it down and give it to her!"

At Ye Dacheng's order, Zou reluctantly took off the earrings.

"And this one!"

Ye Xinran pointed at the ring and bracelet on Zou's hand.

Ye Dacheng didn’t know, but Ye Xinran knew that everything on Zou was good.

The original owner once heard Zou and Ye Xinyao say that these things were all her pocket money, and when Ye Xinyao got married in the future, Zou would give half of the jewelry as her dowry.

Zou's heart was bleeding, and under Ye Dacheng's gaze, she had to take off all the rings and bracelets on her hands.

Ye Xinran caught them one by one with the silk handkerchief in her hand, and said with disdain:

"Alas, these things worth tens of dollars are even less valuable after being soaked in manure. I don't know if they are enough to repair the wall.

If it weren't for the fact that you are my parents, I would never let this matter go!"

"Ye Xinran, don't be so ungrateful!"

Zou’s back teeth were almost broken.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get going!"

Ye Dacheng couldn't stand so many people staring at his miserable appearance, so he got on the carriage as if escaping.

The driver climbed onto the carriage right after him, and Ye Dacheng urged him repeatedly: "Go, go, go, hurry up!"

At this time, Zou's feet were only halfway up the climb.

As soon as the carriage started moving, she rolled into the carriage like a ball, her head hit the edge of the carriage, and her skirt got caught on the edge of the carriage. She looked as miserable as could be.

“They look so funny!”

"Just like a fool!"

The villagers pointed at the carriage in the distance. The village head dismissed everyone and then looked at Ye Xinran: "Are these two really your parents?"

"Yes!" Ye Xinran nodded, "But he is also my enemy now!"

"Hey, we are all family, why do we have to be like this! What will we do when we meet again in the future?"

The village head also tried to mediate.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xinran replied: "What can I do? I can only fight him once I see him!"

"You kid!" The village head was helpless and pointed at Ye Xinran with a smile.

Based on his understanding of Ye Xinran, she is definitely not a cold-blooded person. The parents who could make her do this must be worse than pigs and dogs.

Of course, he admitted that he thought so because he was biased.

Seeing that the village chief was no longer talking, Ye Xinran took the initiative to ask, "Uncle village chief, what do you want to talk to me about?"

The head of the village then remembered why he came here in the morning. "I just wanted to ask you, how is Dean Wei doing? Will he agree to open a school here?"

Ye Xinran: "Mrs. Leng's illness has not been cured yet, so I didn't ask any further questions. If he keeps his word, there should be no problem!"

The head of the village nodded, "That's good, that's good, I knew you were a powerful person!

Niece, don't worry, as long as you can help our village children go to school, I will reserve a place in the ancestral hall for you!"

Ye Xinran: "...There's no need for that!"

"Why not!" the village head muttered, "This is a big event for our village, something that many of our ancestors could not accomplish!"

The head of the village walked away slowly with his hands behind his back. Chen from the upper courtyard leaned on the wall and waved to Ye Xinran: "Madam Ye, come here and take a look at this dress. Is it okay?"

"Is it done yet?"

Ye Xinran was surprised at Chen's speed and hurried to Zhang Dali's house.

In the lower courtyard, Zhang Dashan dared to exhale deeply only after seeing Ye Xinran leave.

"Mom, this Miss Ye is too powerful. I don't dare to have any ideas about her!"

When Zhang heard this, she rarely frowned at her son.

"Son, you don't know that the more such a woman is, the more she will be devoted to you after she surrenders!

Have you seen Ye Xinran’s mother’s carriage?

As long as you can handle her, the carriage will be yours in the future!"

Thinking of the gorgeous carriage just now, Zhang Dashan became excited again.

"Mom, that carriage is nice, but the color of the curtains is a bit ugly. I want to change the curtains to red in the future. Red looks better!"

"Okay!" Zhang smiled like a chrysanthemum: "You can make it seven or eight colors, and change it every day!"

……

Zhang Dali's home.

Ye Xinran held up a wide-sleeved gown and praised: "Sister-in-law, you have such a skillful hand. I think this dress is better than the ones made in the store!"

Chen was a little embarrassed and scratched her head with the needle: "How can my skills compare with those in the city? As long as Madam Ye doesn't mind it, it's fine."

"I like it so much, how can I dislike it?"

When Ye Xinran was happy, she called the three children over the courtyard wall to come over and try on clothes.

The three children ran over quickly, and when they saw the new clothes in Ye Xinran's hands, they opened their eyes wide with curiosity.

They have lived in the village for so long, but they have never worn new clothes.

Changsheng's clothes were made smaller by his second uncle after they were worn out.

Changping picked up Changsheng's clothes and put them on.

Chang'an can only pick up the ones from Changping.

During the Chinese New Year last year, my second uncle said he wanted to buy them new clothes, but the three children were reluctant to do so and begged my second uncle to use the money for clothes to buy food.

But in the end, the amount of food that went into their stomachs was not as much as that which went into Mrs. Zhang's family.

"Try the clothes to see if they fit you. If not, ask Aunt Chen to alter them for you."

Ye Xinran said.

"it is good!"

The three children took off their old clothes and carefully put on their new clothes.

Changsheng wore two sets of clothes, a white close-fitting lining and a green robe on the outside.

Changping's outfit was a short-sleeved top and a pair of trousers, which looked very neat and tidy.

Chang'an was also wearing a long robe, but he was small, and the robe made him look like a little carrot head. He no longer looked elegant, but cute.

The three children looked at each other, praising each other's clothes while feeling a little nervous.

The new clothes look so nice! There is not a single patch on them.

All three children blushed.

"I'm going to take some pictures by the river. I'm going to look good in this new dress!" He looked up at Ye Xinran.

The two brothers were also a little embarrassed: "Aunt, we also want to take a photo of our new clothes."