Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Oops, it feels like teaching my son!

It’s only been a few days since my hands turned white again.

Ye Qianqian took advantage of cleaning and rubbed it twice.

Slippery, just like a girl's house.

The light in Su Moyang's eyes shone again, which was dizzying.

"My hair is messed up, can I tie it up for you?"

He looked at her round head and discussed in a low voice.

He felt that she should be very suitable for the swallow-tailed high bun, which was simple, bright and elegant.

In the end, he got what he wanted.

Although it took several times to get it right.

Ye Qianqian only wore a ribbon today, but when she combed it, she felt that Su Moyang had inserted something into her head.

On the way back, she pulled the thing off her head.

It was a silver hairpin with a small white magnolia wrapped around the silver edge, similar to the magnolia buds of the red wood hairpin she gave him.

The weight is not heavy, but the production is very delicate.

Is this a couple's headwear?

Ye Qianqian felt melancholy.

In fact, what Uncle Lu said before was right.

If she missed Su Moyang, she might not be able to find anything better.

This is not simply because of Su Moyang's own excellence, but also the Su family.

The Su family is well-educated and well-educated.

But the Su family is also the most unruly.

They can ignore some dogmas that restrict women's words and deeds.

Just like the matter of hair extensions, her mother-in-law never asked her.

This is probably related to their experience of struggling for life for so many years.

The Su family is the most suitable place for her.

Su Moyang was also the first boy she had feelings for.

What should she do?

Can she change the ending of a book?

Ye Qianqian went to another shop and bought a blue-silver double-pointed hairpin suitable for the elderly.

When we arrived at the door of the house, Brother Lin's very rude voice came from the courtyard: "If you say so, then if you work outside every day, is it dangerous for your wife to be home alone?"

"Hey? You little kid, what are you talking about? Big brother only reminded you for your sake, so why don't you tell the good guys from the bad guys!" A man said in a rough voice.

"Look at which family's daughter-in-law runs away every day. Yours is so beautiful, but if she doesn't have the thought, she might get into trouble with some unscrupulous people. That's ugly enough!"

"Old Dan, stop talking and get to work!" Master Pang's voice said.

Brother Lin replied fiercely again: "Everything is dirty if you look at it with a dirty mind. Maybe it's the one who's wrong!"

"What did you say?" The old man's voice suddenly became louder.

"Just talk about those who love to gossip!"

Mrs. Liu said: "Just work, don't get involved in other people's housework!"

"I said you guys are really ignorant..."

Before Lao Dan finished speaking, Ye Qianqian entered the yard, and Master Pang kicked him hard to shut him up.

"Who are you saying is ungrateful?"

The well has been dug three or four meters, and the three well-drilling masters are drinking mung bean soup and sitting on the ground to rest, which is really comfortable.

My mother-in-law is too kind to these people.

"Do the masters think that women and children in the Su family are easy to bully?"

Master Pang quickly explained: "That's not possible. You are the employer. How can we bully you? How can we find a job after our reputation is ruined?"

But Lao Dan was not convinced: "Ms. Su, I remember your hair was not like this when you left. Now you have an extra hairpin. It's very pretty. Where can you buy it? I want to buy one for my mother-in-law."

"You looked at it very carefully. It looks very similar to the nondescript ones I encountered. As for the hairpin, I bought it from Cuihuafang. It costs 3 taels of silver. Go ahead and buy it!"

Cuihuafang is the largest jewelry store in Anyang, and the cheapest ones are only 2 taels of silver.

She didn't know how much Su Moyang's one cost, but it actually came from Cuihuafang and had a mark on it.

This kind of well-drilling master who can't do a lot of business all year round just works in the fields on weekdays. I'm afraid he doesn't have the spare money to buy anything.

Lao Dan's face darkened, "Ms. Su, I kindly remind you that if a married woman hangs out every day, something will happen sooner or later!"

"Oh?" Ye Qianqian smiled: "Do you believe that I can fight 10 people like Master Shan?"

"Ha!" Old Dan let out a strange cry and looked up and down Ye Qianqian very wildly.

"Old Dan! Enough is enough!" Master Pang warned.

Although at this time, if the owner stopped working and did not dig, the money would still be paid, but their reputation was not good.

Mr. Liu's face was ugly: "It's really a great experience to come to other people's homes to tell people what to do."

Brother Lin: "What the hell are you doing by peeing and taking photos of yourself!"

Ye Qianqian: "The less mature a man is, the louder he is! Come on! I'll try a few tricks with you and let you see what my aunt is capable of!"

Lao Dan was going crazy, "You said this! Don't call me a rogue anywhere you encounter me!"

"It's just you? I don't know if it's of any use if I go home and hold a baby."

These words were so shocking that Lao Dan stepped forward with his fist raised.

Master Pang is so angry!

This is a scholar's family, and they are the ones who will suffer if there is a big fuss!

I really regret calling this guy Lao Dan.

There is no weak person among the well-drilling masters. All they do is strength work. That arm is thicker than Madam Su’s thigh.

However, before Lao Dan could even get close, he was kicked away!

Immediately afterwards, he never got up again.

Side kicks, horizontal kicks, flying kicks, such a thin body can actually kick a [-]-pound man several meters away!

This is obviously a practicing master!

Master Pang and the other well digger were dumbfounded.

Brother Lin clapped his hands and applauded.

Mrs. Liu and Sister Qiao were also relieved.

"No fight, no fight!" Old Dan begged for mercy, holding his head.

Ye Qianqian's last roundhouse kick was heroic and precise, kicking Lao Dan into the well.

Master Pang quickly put his head in: "Old Dan, are you okay?"

Ye Qianqian clapped her hands: "Don't worry, I controlled the force and didn't kick to death!"

Does this also control the strength?

Today, Lao Dan has hit a brick wall.

Ye Qianqian stood condescendingly at the mouth of the well, looking at Old Dan who was struggling to twist his body, and warned coldly: "Remember, trouble comes from the mouth, little devil, don't worry about the King of Hell's business!"

"The helper has taken over the employer's business and is so shameless!"

"One more time, I'll make sure you never find a job!"

Then she said to Mrs. Liu: "Mom, don't boil mung bean water in the future. Bring your own water and food. The money has been paid, and we can't care about the rest! You're used to being poor!"

Master Pang was so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground!

They are all this old loser. Don’t look for him next time you have a job!

"Mom, my husband bought you a hairpin."

Ye Qianqian handed over the pair of pointed hairpins.

Mrs. Liu complained about spending money indiscriminately, but her eyes were bright.

Except for a pair of silver bracelets she wore when she got married, she never owned any other jewelry, and the silver bracelets had been bought a few years ago.

Now that her son is filial, she is happy.

Ms. Liu entered the house holding the silver hairpin.

Brother Lin looked excited: "Sister-in-law, when my legs are healed, you can teach me kung fu!"

"Okay! It's very simple!"

Lao Dan climbed up in disgrace and started carrying soil and working honestly.

The Dalmatian dog barked wildly, and there was an "Ouch" at the door.

"Why is there an extra dog?"

"Sister-in-law of the Su family, Miss Su——"

A man in noble clothes and a boy came in against the wall.

Master Pang recognized it at a glance.

Isn't this the famous tea merchant in Anyang City, Mr. Feng Family?