Chapter 74
"Mom, you are responsible for being happy. Dad and us are responsible for making money. Why make yourself feel bad for other people's mistakes? We will always be with you." Ye Yan didn't want Zhang Lan to think of those unfeeling things. Now that the person you are with has been disconnected, it is best not to contact her in the future, so as not to make my mother sad.

"Silly boy, how can I stay with my bad old woman all the time in the future? You and Feifei will have to get married in the future. Now that I think about it, I can't bear it." Zhang Lan thought that Ye Yan and Ye Fei were far away from each other, and her heart felt as if she had dug into her heart. as uncomfortable.

Ye Yan leaned against Zhang Lan's arms and acted like a baby: "Then we don't marry, or we just recruit a son-in-law."

"That's okay, as long as you are happy, Mom can rest assured." The happiness of the children is the most important thing, it doesn't matter whether she is by her side or not, Lao Ye will always be with her, and they can often visit their children.

"Mom" Ye Yan thinks that such maternal love is really great, how lucky she is.

"By the way, Mom, did the people from the Zhang family sign any papers when they sold you?" Yan Zhuang asked seemingly unintentionally, after all, she also knew the law very well.

"In those days, where there was no written evidence, people were starving to death." Zhang Lan shook her head indifferently.

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In the past few days, Ye Aihua called a few acquaintances in the village to build the fence together, and truckloads of bricks were transported to the back of Ye Yan's small courtyard, and the whole Shangmei Village was shocked.

Everyone gathered around Ye Yan's small courtyard, asking what was going on in their house.

"Xiaoyan, what's going on with your family? Have you made a fortune?" Wang's aunt asked Ye Yan gossipingly, and the women next to her also listened carefully.

Ye Yan glanced at the people around her, and frowned slightly. There were too many people, and she was worried that it would be bad for children to hit people with bricks.

Thinking of this, she cleared her throat and said, "Uncles and aunts, the reason why our house is fenced is because the boss of a company entrusted my father to help plant flowers. They need flowers to make a product. The garden, when the time comes, we may need to recruit some people to help, the wages will be paid according to the work in the city, and we will notify everyone at that time, everyone should go to work now, don't hang around here."

"Xiaoyan, what you said is true, you are still recruiting people." A woman next to her asked with a smile on her face. Making money in the village is also making money, and it is more convenient for the head of the family to go home.

"Of course, my father will ask the village chief to notify you when the time comes, but there are definitely not many people recruited, so you should look for more if you can find something." Ye Yan said with a smile, and the family will recruit more than a dozen people. Just a person who can help, there are so many people in the village, we can't agree to all of them.

As soon as Ye Yan finished speaking, the people around were busy with their own affairs one after another. Some people mainly didn't want to offend Ye Yan. What's the use of planting flowers, maybe I was cheated by the boss in the city.

Those who had good deeds jokingly told the Zhang family in the next village about it. Everyone in the Zhang family deserved to be thick-skinned people. In the afternoon, the family went to Ye Yan's house to make trouble.

In the afternoon, Ye Aihua and the others were very busy. Ye Yan helped Zhang Lan prepare dinner for the evening. The helpers were so tired all day, Ye Yan's family provided meals for them.

"Yanyan, go to the small vegetable field in front of our house and pick a handful of green onions and coriander." Zhang Lan held pork and a live duck in her hand, then turned her head and said, "Let's dig some more ginger."

"That's great." Ye Yan happily ran to the small vegetable field in front of the front yard with her ponytail swaying. Just as she was stepping into the small vegetable field, an old lady rushed up.

 Ask for collections, ask for tickets.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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