"I heard that when this stepmother first got married, she took a lot of dowry from Shen Yunfang. It is said that when the eldest girl of the Ye family got married, she didn't even make a quilt for anyone!"
"Isn't this stepmother too cruel?"
In the crowd, several middle-aged women were eating melon seeds and discussing.
Seeing this, Ye Qingqing said something that added fuel to the fire.
"You are not allowed to talk nonsense! Aunt Song is very kind to me. She even gave me back all the betrothal gifts I had back then, right? Aunt Song?"
Ye Qingqing looked at Song Xiaohua with a smile on her face.
Seeing Ye Qingqing's smug look, Song Xiaohua really wanted to stab Ye Qingqing to death, but it was a pity that the neighbors were present, and Ye Qingqing held the handle to make it difficult for him to attack, so he could only lower his eyebrows and be pleasing to the eye She echoed a few times, "Let's break up, everyone. In my eyes, the two daughters are the same."
She stuffed a stack of ten yuan notes into Ye Qingqing's hand in front of everyone.
"There are 500 yuan here, I haven't moved a cent, I pay you back now, and we will settle the matter in the future."
Song Xiaohua whispered to Ye Qingqing in a voice that only two people could hear.
Ye Qingqing took the paper ticket and stuffed it into the cloth bag after confirming that there was a total of 1000 yuan.
Looking at the pearl necklace on Song Xiaohua's neck, Ye Qingqing was about to ask for something more.
With a smile on her face, she said lightly:
"I heard from the folks that my mother left me a lot of things before she left."
Song Xiaohua avoided Ye Qingqing's sharp eyes.
"That's all their nonsense."
"You're talking nonsense! You are a girl from a poor family in a fishing village, how can you have the money to buy such an expensive necklace? It is Shen Yunfang, the dignified lady of the Shen family, who brought a lot of jewelry."
In the crowd, an aunt who had long disliked Song Xiaohua said.
Ye Qingqing sneered, "I took my mother's things, should I return them now?"
Song Xiaohua wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in!
He quickly took off the necklace around his neck.
"Back to you!"
"It's as simple as a necklace? Why don't I believe it?"
The village woman who had just turned against Song Xiaohua spoke again. Ye Qingqing remembered her. She was Aunt Han, a good friend of her mother Shen Yunfang. Because Ye Hongguang married Song Xiaohua and broke contact with the Ye family, but she has been good to Ye Qingqing these years. Occasionally, I will give her food.
It turned out that Aunt Han knew so much.
Ye Qingqing once again lamented her stupidity.
"Aunt Song, you took so many jewelry from my mother, when are you going to return it?"
Song Xiaohua broke out in a cold sweat. When did this Ye Qingqing become so unreasonable?
"No jewellery! Pay me back!"
Aunt Han was furious: "No jewelry? Who didn't know that Sister Shen brought back more dowry? Her daughter didn't have any jewelry when she got married! Don't you stepmother feel guilty?"
guilt?Of course she would feel guilty, as long as someone mentioned Shen Yunfang these years, she would have endless nightmares, and last night she dreamed that Shen Yunfang's innocent soul was demanding her life!
But even so, Song Xiaohua still didn't cry when he saw the coffin.
"Aunt Song, you really didn't take it?"
This Ye Qingqing is as cheap as her mother!
Song Xiaohua said angrily: "If you don't take it, you don't take it! I haven't even seen a jewelry box! Where have I seen any jewelry?"
"Yeah, how did you know I have a jewelry box?"
Ye Qingqing questioned, neither salty nor bland.
"This stepmother is really ruthless. Even if she is not a daughter, there is no need to swallow the dowry, right? It is said that the cripple married to the Lu family, although he has no worries about food and clothing, but the young master of the Lu family can't do work. , can you be happy?"
"I think this stepmother has abused the big girl a lot. The big girl is really unlucky. It's fine to have a gambler father and a vicious stepmother."
"Everyone stop talking."
Aunt Han looked calm, and she protected Ye Qingqing behind her, "Song Xiaohua, I don't want to expose the nasty things between you and Ye Hongguang, but you can't just let it go because you swallowed Qingqing's dowry. We all have to ask for it." A statement!"
As soon as she finished speaking, other villagers also shouted, probably asking Song Xiaohua to return Shen Yunfang's dowry to her.
Song Xiaohua didn't want to return it at first, but he was afraid that the name of the village would become more and more troublesome, and the trouble would eventually go to the village director, so he had to go back to the house to tidy up the jewelry and return it to Ye Qingqing.
"It's all here."
Ye Qingqing counted the precious jewelry in the jewelry box, and the aunt of the Han family who was beside her counted, and put them into the cloth bag after confirming that there was nothing missing.
Song Xiaohua was so angry that his teeth were itching, but due to the presence of so many villagers, he couldn't get angry, so he had to leave in despair.
Ye Qingqing was also unambiguous, and said loudly: "Thanks to everyone's help for today's matter, I will go to the store in the east of the village to treat everyone to drink soda!"
After a while, Ye Qingqing bought soft drinks, oily fruits, melon seeds, and candies.
The villagers cheered happily. A bottle of soda costs fifteen cents, plus other food, at least ten yuan. Ye Qingqing is much more generous than her gambling father.
"Remember to call me for help in the future!"
A young man in a short jacket patted his chest, "I'm on call."
Ye Qingqing remembered that he was the eldest son of the Li family.
help?She didn't have anything particularly urgent to help.
"There is nothing that needs help. We are all neighbors. I should ask everyone."
Ye Qingqing's words came out, and the villagers began to praise her for being cute and smart. Why is Song Xiaohua still as sensible as a 20-year-old girl?
After a while, Ye Qingqing wanted to go back to pack her things, and Aunt Han followed closely behind.
"You have been wronged all these years."
The aunt of the Han family stroked Ye Qingqing's beautiful hair lovingly, only then did she realize that Ye Qingqing looked exactly like Shen Yunfang, with every frown and smile, revealing the demeanor of a lady.
Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, "Aunt Han, what can I do wrong? The Lu family treats me very well, and I am going to sever the father-daughter relationship with Ye Hongguang."
Ye Qingqing spoke calmly, as if it didn't happen to her.
Aunt Han sighed, "I'm relieved that you are doing well, and your mother will be at ease when she is alive."
Mentioning Shen Yunfang, Ye Qingqing was even more regretful, because the fetus was too big, which caused Shen Yunfang's dystocia. Although the adults and the child survived in the end, it hurt their vitality, and finally passed away when Ye Qingqing was two years old.
"I killed my mother..."
"You kid is talking nonsense!"
Aunt Han pushed her, "Do you really think you killed Sister Fang?"
Ye Qingqing turned her head, many years had passed, and she was only two years old at the time, so she couldn't remember much about the past.
Aunt Han frowned, "I'm not sure, but Sister Fang's death has nothing to do with you!"
It has nothing to do with yourself, so who has anything to do with it?Ye Hongguang?Or Song Xiaohua?
"Isn't this stepmother too cruel?"
In the crowd, several middle-aged women were eating melon seeds and discussing.
Seeing this, Ye Qingqing said something that added fuel to the fire.
"You are not allowed to talk nonsense! Aunt Song is very kind to me. She even gave me back all the betrothal gifts I had back then, right? Aunt Song?"
Ye Qingqing looked at Song Xiaohua with a smile on her face.
Seeing Ye Qingqing's smug look, Song Xiaohua really wanted to stab Ye Qingqing to death, but it was a pity that the neighbors were present, and Ye Qingqing held the handle to make it difficult for him to attack, so he could only lower his eyebrows and be pleasing to the eye She echoed a few times, "Let's break up, everyone. In my eyes, the two daughters are the same."
She stuffed a stack of ten yuan notes into Ye Qingqing's hand in front of everyone.
"There are 500 yuan here, I haven't moved a cent, I pay you back now, and we will settle the matter in the future."
Song Xiaohua whispered to Ye Qingqing in a voice that only two people could hear.
Ye Qingqing took the paper ticket and stuffed it into the cloth bag after confirming that there was a total of 1000 yuan.
Looking at the pearl necklace on Song Xiaohua's neck, Ye Qingqing was about to ask for something more.
With a smile on her face, she said lightly:
"I heard from the folks that my mother left me a lot of things before she left."
Song Xiaohua avoided Ye Qingqing's sharp eyes.
"That's all their nonsense."
"You're talking nonsense! You are a girl from a poor family in a fishing village, how can you have the money to buy such an expensive necklace? It is Shen Yunfang, the dignified lady of the Shen family, who brought a lot of jewelry."
In the crowd, an aunt who had long disliked Song Xiaohua said.
Ye Qingqing sneered, "I took my mother's things, should I return them now?"
Song Xiaohua wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in!
He quickly took off the necklace around his neck.
"Back to you!"
"It's as simple as a necklace? Why don't I believe it?"
The village woman who had just turned against Song Xiaohua spoke again. Ye Qingqing remembered her. She was Aunt Han, a good friend of her mother Shen Yunfang. Because Ye Hongguang married Song Xiaohua and broke contact with the Ye family, but she has been good to Ye Qingqing these years. Occasionally, I will give her food.
It turned out that Aunt Han knew so much.
Ye Qingqing once again lamented her stupidity.
"Aunt Song, you took so many jewelry from my mother, when are you going to return it?"
Song Xiaohua broke out in a cold sweat. When did this Ye Qingqing become so unreasonable?
"No jewellery! Pay me back!"
Aunt Han was furious: "No jewelry? Who didn't know that Sister Shen brought back more dowry? Her daughter didn't have any jewelry when she got married! Don't you stepmother feel guilty?"
guilt?Of course she would feel guilty, as long as someone mentioned Shen Yunfang these years, she would have endless nightmares, and last night she dreamed that Shen Yunfang's innocent soul was demanding her life!
But even so, Song Xiaohua still didn't cry when he saw the coffin.
"Aunt Song, you really didn't take it?"
This Ye Qingqing is as cheap as her mother!
Song Xiaohua said angrily: "If you don't take it, you don't take it! I haven't even seen a jewelry box! Where have I seen any jewelry?"
"Yeah, how did you know I have a jewelry box?"
Ye Qingqing questioned, neither salty nor bland.
"This stepmother is really ruthless. Even if she is not a daughter, there is no need to swallow the dowry, right? It is said that the cripple married to the Lu family, although he has no worries about food and clothing, but the young master of the Lu family can't do work. , can you be happy?"
"I think this stepmother has abused the big girl a lot. The big girl is really unlucky. It's fine to have a gambler father and a vicious stepmother."
"Everyone stop talking."
Aunt Han looked calm, and she protected Ye Qingqing behind her, "Song Xiaohua, I don't want to expose the nasty things between you and Ye Hongguang, but you can't just let it go because you swallowed Qingqing's dowry. We all have to ask for it." A statement!"
As soon as she finished speaking, other villagers also shouted, probably asking Song Xiaohua to return Shen Yunfang's dowry to her.
Song Xiaohua didn't want to return it at first, but he was afraid that the name of the village would become more and more troublesome, and the trouble would eventually go to the village director, so he had to go back to the house to tidy up the jewelry and return it to Ye Qingqing.
"It's all here."
Ye Qingqing counted the precious jewelry in the jewelry box, and the aunt of the Han family who was beside her counted, and put them into the cloth bag after confirming that there was nothing missing.
Song Xiaohua was so angry that his teeth were itching, but due to the presence of so many villagers, he couldn't get angry, so he had to leave in despair.
Ye Qingqing was also unambiguous, and said loudly: "Thanks to everyone's help for today's matter, I will go to the store in the east of the village to treat everyone to drink soda!"
After a while, Ye Qingqing bought soft drinks, oily fruits, melon seeds, and candies.
The villagers cheered happily. A bottle of soda costs fifteen cents, plus other food, at least ten yuan. Ye Qingqing is much more generous than her gambling father.
"Remember to call me for help in the future!"
A young man in a short jacket patted his chest, "I'm on call."
Ye Qingqing remembered that he was the eldest son of the Li family.
help?She didn't have anything particularly urgent to help.
"There is nothing that needs help. We are all neighbors. I should ask everyone."
Ye Qingqing's words came out, and the villagers began to praise her for being cute and smart. Why is Song Xiaohua still as sensible as a 20-year-old girl?
After a while, Ye Qingqing wanted to go back to pack her things, and Aunt Han followed closely behind.
"You have been wronged all these years."
The aunt of the Han family stroked Ye Qingqing's beautiful hair lovingly, only then did she realize that Ye Qingqing looked exactly like Shen Yunfang, with every frown and smile, revealing the demeanor of a lady.
Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, "Aunt Han, what can I do wrong? The Lu family treats me very well, and I am going to sever the father-daughter relationship with Ye Hongguang."
Ye Qingqing spoke calmly, as if it didn't happen to her.
Aunt Han sighed, "I'm relieved that you are doing well, and your mother will be at ease when she is alive."
Mentioning Shen Yunfang, Ye Qingqing was even more regretful, because the fetus was too big, which caused Shen Yunfang's dystocia. Although the adults and the child survived in the end, it hurt their vitality, and finally passed away when Ye Qingqing was two years old.
"I killed my mother..."
"You kid is talking nonsense!"
Aunt Han pushed her, "Do you really think you killed Sister Fang?"
Ye Qingqing turned her head, many years had passed, and she was only two years old at the time, so she couldn't remember much about the past.
Aunt Han frowned, "I'm not sure, but Sister Fang's death has nothing to do with you!"
It has nothing to do with yourself, so who has anything to do with it?Ye Hongguang?Or Song Xiaohua?
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