The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 232 Meeting Sixth Uncle

Ye Xiangchun thought a lot, but never thought that A Shuo would appear at this time.

And judging by Ah Shuo's aura, it was clear that he didn't take this concubine young master of the Jing family seriously.

The young man pursed his mouth and looked at A Shuo who had a toothache but dared not make a sound.Finally, he took a few steps back, revealing the young lady behind him.

The eldest sister had been hiding to watch the fun just now, but now she had to come out to clean up the situation for her younger brother.

"Master Jing, the sixth uncle... has fallen asleep." The elder sister's tone was actually submissive, and she even gave Ah Shuo the honorific title of "Master".

Ye Xiangchun was stunned, turned his head to look at A Shuo, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

A Shuo ignored the elder sister and the young man in front of her at all, and only asked coldly, "Where's Mrs. Zhou?"

"My mother has also rested." The eldest sister still used such an excuse, but it was obviously not very strong.

A Shuo turned his head and glanced at Ye Xiangchun, said in a deep voice, "Wait here." Then he strode inside.

But the people present, except those who were in a daze, shrank their heads, and none of them dared to stop Ah Shuo.

Ye Xiangchun raised his eyebrows, let out a long sigh of relief, and leaned against the door to rest.

Now she is a little scared.If Ah Shuo hadn't come, even if he had won the battle with a big fight, he would definitely not be able to get any advantage, and he might have delayed saving his sister's life.

The person carrying the lamp at the gate stood motionless, the elder sister and the young man dropped their hands and said nothing, but they stared fiercely at Ye Xiangchun.

Ye Xiangchun simply closed her eyes and rested for a while, because she believed in A Shuo, and even more in Jingchen.

Ye Xiangchun rubbed his ears quietly, and the words A Shuo just said, "Young Master, let me protect you well" echoed in his ears.

Obviously she was looked down upon by others, as if she was a weak girl who needed protection everywhere, but inexplicably sweetness appeared in her heart.

When I went down the mountain a few days ago, my attitude was so firm.But when Ye Xiangchun knew that Ah Shuo came to rescue him because of Jing Chen's order, the feeling of having a reliance was so strong.

It was even so strong... accompanied by wave after wave of thoughts rushing to my heart.

Ye Xiangchun just leaned on the gate of Jing's house peacefully and took a nap for a while.

The exhaustion from rushing before, and the panic of worrying about my sister, seemed to be a lot lighter because of the support I had at the last moment.

No matter how difficult it is, after all, someone silently helped me at the critical moment, and it feels really warm.

Human voices came from the backyard, and a row of lanterns flickered back and forth, as if many people were walking around.

After a while, footsteps came towards me.Then I saw Jing Yu walking in front with a smile, holding an old man with a cane in his little hand.

The old man was at least 70 years old, his waist was not straight, and his hand holding the cane was frighteningly skinny.His eyes were very bright under the light, but his eyelids were drooping, covering the flickering light in his eyes.

"Xiangchun." Jing Yu let go of the old man's hand, ran towards Ye Xiangchun, and pointed back, "Sixth Uncle."

Ye Xiangchun hurriedly stood up straight from the door against which he was leaning, walked a few steps over, and bowed deeply to the old man: "Hi Uncle Six. I want to ask you to save my sister's life. Excuse me for your rest. But I really have no other choice."

"You taught Xiaoyu how to speak?" Sixth Uncle asked openly.

Ye Xiangchun nodded and said, "He can talk."

　Xiangzi read a message from a reader, which made me feel helpless and funny.She said why can't the hostess go hunting in the mountains to sell money?I just want to ask, is it because I have read too many routines that the heroine of the farming novel has to go up the mountain to hunt a way to survive?In addition, there is a message saying that the heroine is weak. I just want to say, a malnourished little girl, how strong do you make her?Xiangzi's writing is neither routine nor bloody. My style is to work hard step by step.Whether it is the heroine or the supporting role in the book, any of them is a real portrayal.Look at the people around you, there may be a shadow of this or that, this is my style.

　　So don’t ask why my heroine doesn’t hunt, don’t ask me why my heroine is so weak, she doesn’t use cheats, and there is no clichéd plot. My heroine is a living person with her own brilliant life.

　　Finally, thank you for your comments, thank you for your comments.I read every comment, but the bad ones really affect my mood.Therefore, I implore everyone not to spoil the author's writing mood.

　　
　
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