Get out of your vicious mother's house, and make a fortune with your husband to become a prince

Chapter 122 New Home, New Atmosphere

Fang was furious and subconsciously reached for the cup on the table to hit Xue Qing.

Xue Qing glanced at her hand and whispered in her ear: "You'd better not do it again, otherwise you'll go to jail."

I have already beaten that bitch until her head is bleeding. If I hurt this little bitch again, even the village chief will probably not say a word for me.

Fang stared at Xue Qing with vicious eyes.

In the eyes of others, it was Xue Qing who was persuading Fang, and Fang was taking out her anger on the younger generation.

Village Chief Wu was outside the house scolding Wu Li: "Your Mid-Autumn Festival has been ruined by you. Hurry up and deal with this matter. Don't embarrass Wujia Village."

While Wu Li lowered his head, seemingly listening to the village chief's lecture, he was thinking about using Xiaoli's beating to make Fang accept him as a concubine.

Village chief Wu looked at the silent Wu Li, shook his head and sighed, thinking that the person supporting the Wu family was going to be replaced.

Xue Qing sent the village chief away and said directly to Wu Li: "Second Uncle, this Miss Xiaoli should not be in danger of death, and Second Madam will not object anymore. I will have someone send Second Madam back to Lao Zhao later, and you can also take Xiaoli back with you."

Wu Li looked at the girl in front of him with mixed feelings, but at this moment he was grateful to her.

Xue Qing asked Jiang Yi to carry Fang back to the old house. Fang did not resist much, but gave Liu a vicious look when she left.

And this one glance gave Liu a nightmare that night.

Xue Qing bandaged Xiaoli's wound, and slowly returned to the old house with Wu Li.

As for how they would spend the night, Xue Qing was actually very curious. At this moment, she extremely wished that she could have the legendary lightness skill so that she could fly to the roof of the old house to have a look.

The future of the old house will be exciting.

After the woman who came to help cleaned up everything inside and outside, she happily went home with the food given by the Wu family.

Chen Peng also said goodbye to Xue Qing and others and left with the people who were working there.

Xue Qing asked Jiang Yiduo to stay for another night, and the two of them lived in the west wing of Xue Qing's house.

"Sister Jiang, what exactly do you do in Youranju?" Xue Qing asked.

Jiang Yi felt a little guilty and looked down at the cocoon in his hand: "Just helping in the kitchen."

Xue Qing raised the corner of her mouth: "I think it's a waste of talent for Sister Jiang to work in the kitchen."

Only when Jiang Yi looked at the lively eyes in front of him did he feel that this was a girl, an extremely intelligent girl.

"I only know how to do kitchen work, how can I say I'm a talented person?" Jiang Yi said shyly.

"Sister Jiang, are your parents both in Anyang City?"

"They've all passed away." No matter who mentions their parents, it's hard to keep their emotions stable, Jiang Yi replied with his head down.

Isn't that an orphan? Xue Qing held her hand and said, "Sister Jiang, if you don't mind, you can treat this place as your home in the future. You can go home when you have a rest."

Jiang Yi looked at the pair of small hands holding his, and a trace of warmth inadvertently flowed into his heart.

In the east wing, Mrs. Ding took her two children to look around the house. It was like a dream that she could live in such a nice house.

Wu Qian held Ding's hand and said, "Mom, do I have to sleep alone after the New Year?"

In fact, I really look forward to sleeping in my own room, but I am reluctant to leave my mother and sister.

Mrs. Ding touched her son's head and said, "If you don't want to, sleep with me. When you are six years old, you can sleep by yourself."