Spoiling my mistress and swallowing my dowry? After my rebirth, I changed my marriage to a powerful

Ye Ting pinched the corner of her clothes habitually, and her eyes immediately turned red: "Husband..."

"Did you give all the money to your parents?"

"I only have one brother, he is weak, and my nephew is still young. If it weren't for my brother, my sister-in-law would definitely not be able to stay..."

Zhang Xiangliang didn't want to listen anymore, so he went into the house, sat there for a while, then frantically opened all the drawers and cabinets and took out the wooden box containing the money.

There is not a single copper coin in the wooden box! !

"Ye, you, you don't leave a penny? What will we eat? What will we use? If we have a child, how will we raise it?"

Zhang Xiangliang felt like crying but had no tears.

Not knowing what he remembered, he quickly went to the next room.

Sure enough, the next room was clearly visible, with four clean corners.

To prevent moisture, hundreds of kilograms of grain were placed on wooden boards supported by stones, but not a single grain, fine or coarse, was left.

Only a few potato chunks were left.

Zhang Xiangliang did not give up and started rummaging through the drawers again. Sure enough, the several thick quilts his mother had given him were gone.

He collapsed to the ground, looking at Ye Ting in despair.

Ye Ting was so scared that she huddled in the corner and cried, "We already had blankets, so I gave them the extra ones..."

Redundant? The money that Aunt Zhang saved from her teeth was enough to buy a quilt that her brothers didn’t even have to cover themselves with. Was it redundant?

Zhang Xiangliang wanted to scold her, but he didn't know where to start. He held his head and cried loudly.

The man grieved like a wolf who had lost his cubs.

Sister Lin from next door heard Zhang Xiangliang crying and leaned over the wall to peek. Zhang Xiangliang didn't say why, he just cried loudly, and cried very sadly.

She listened for a while, then climbed down the ladder and ran to Aunt Zhang's house.

When Aunt Zhang heard that Zhang Xiangliang was crying, she felt like her heart was being cut by a knife. Her eldest son had been honest and kind since he was a child, and he had never been pushed to a certain extent. Why would he cry like that?

She cried more sadly than her son. Zhang Xiangshan picked up a stick and said with red eyes: "Mom, I will beat this woman to death with one stick, otherwise my brother will definitely die in her hands."

Aunt Zhang held him tightly, crying, and said, "You bastard, if you beat her to death, don't you have to pay with your life? Liang'er is my son, and you are also my son. If anything happens to either of you, it will be like digging my heart out!"

"What should I do? Just watch her drive my brother to death?"

"What can we do? He is a loser who refuses to divorce her. What can we do?" Aunt Zhang's sadness was suddenly replaced by anger and frustration when she thought of Zhang Xiangliang's refusal to divorce her. "If he wants to suffer, let him suffer."

As he spoke he started crying again.

Because of this woman, the land that her family had cultivated for twenty years from the landlord Wang was also taken back.

Now they can only rent the land from Landlord Li, and they have to pay 80% of the rent a year. After paying 80%, what can they get left?

That woman not only destroyed the Zhang family's livelihood, but also the future of the second son and daughter.

Originally, the family cultivated the land of landlord Wang, and after saving some money, they could buy a few acres of land. Gradually, their lives would get better and better.

Now, the future of my second son and daughter has been ruined.

Aunt Zhang felt sorry for her eldest son, then her second son and daughter, and she cried until she fainted.

Yin Jinan and Jiutian stayed in the county town for three days. As it was snowing all the time, Yin Jinan also wanted to find out some news about the Yulong Kingdom, so when they had almost spent all the money for a sika deer, the two of them rode back on horseback.

It was already November 19th, and the nobleman from Xingqing Prefecture had been staying at Shenglong Inn for five days.

These days, I only see Ma Chenyang sweeping the yard and buying groceries every day, and no one else goes in or out of the yard.

The guest from the capital could not help but look for Zhang Xiangliang again. Zhang Xiangliang said that he really could not remember anything else and only knew these.

Those people stopped asking him questions. Instead, Ye Ting would hold the corner of her clothes and timidly ask him every day after work: "Has the noble left?"

Zhang Xiangliang knew what she was thinking and said coldly, "Don't overthink it. The reward is definitely gone, and there won't be any in the future."

"why?"

"Nothing comes easy. If they give me a reward, they must have some ulterior motive. Maybe they want to kill Jinyi and Jiutian. I will never take a reward that goes against my conscience. Even if there is a reward, I will not give it to you."

"..."

Ye Ting wanted to say, what does their life or death have to do with us? A fool and a cripple, a little beggar, who can avenge them if they die? Besides, they didn't say they wanted to kill people.

But she didn't dare say it out loud.

Zhang Xiangliang saw the needle and thread basket on the table, which contained some ordinary cotton threads. Ye Ting used scraps of cloth and paste to dry a lot of hard cloth on the chopping board and made a few pairs of soles.

The soles in the basket are not Zhang Xiangliang’s shoes.

His feet aren't that small.

But I couldn't help but ask: "Who are these shoes made for?"

"I made a pair of shoes for Xiaowei. Spring is coming in a few months, and his feet are growing fast, so the shoes will be useless."

"You are so nice." Zhang Xiangliang's words were not nice, but Ye Ting didn't hear it.

She explained: "I used to make shoes for my brother and nephew. I am the only one who knows the size of their feet. I made them early so that they would not be without shoes in the spring."

"I don't have single shoes to wear either." Zhang Xiangliang said, "It's not good to ask mom and sister to do it, right?"

"When my brother and Xiaowei's shoes are ready, I'll make them for you."

When Zhang Xiangliang saw that her hands had frostbite again, he closed his eyes and pretended not to see it.

The silver was given to you, the food was given to you, the wood was chopped, and the charcoal was burned.

Give the money to my parents' home.

Give food to my mother's family.

Charcoal for my mother's family.

Give the quilt and cotton clothes to my mother's family.

The shoes I made are also for my mother’s family.

Your hands are cold...you deserve it!

Zhang Xiangliang never expected that Ye Ting would come to the inn the next day.

Ye Ting stood at the door. The receptionists now knew Zhang Xiangliang, so they let her in.

Ye Ting entered the yard, holding the corner of her clothes with both hands, but her eyes were always looking up to the second floor.

The guards on the second floor immediately caught her gaze.

Seeing that her eyes were looking up, a very charming-looking man on the second floor, with his lips raised, slowly walked down the stairs and stood three feet away from her.

He smiled and asked, "Are you...Mrs. Zhang?"

Ye Ting was seventeen years old and had never traveled far. This time, she married to Longmen Town, which was the farthest place she had traveled in seventeen years.

How could she withstand the deliberate teasing of the Beijing dandy?

This man is so handsome, with a red dot between his eyebrows, and he is as elegant as a god in heaven. He is also dressed elegantly. Is he the nobleman in the capital that my husband mentioned?

Blushing, he lowered his head and murmured, "Yes, yes."

The man took out a five-liang silver coin, took a step forward, gently placed it on her chilblained hand, and said softly, "Sister-in-law is too simple."

Ye Ting quickly retracted her hand: "I don't want it..."

The silver fell to the ground, and the man smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, do you think it's too little?"

He did not pick up the silver, but took out two ingots of ten taels from his sleeve, put them in her hand, and said in a very gentle voice: "Sister-in-law, go buy a pair of gloves."

Ye Ting's heart was beating wildly. Twenty taels! It was twenty taels!

In the end, she no longer retracted her hand. She stared at the five taels on the ground. As long as that person didn't pick it up, she would pick it up.

The man gave her twenty taels of silver, but didn't ask her to do anything. He turned around and went upstairs without hesitation.

It was not until the man walked a long way away and she was sure he had reached the second floor that she dared to look up, but there was no one in front of her.

She looked around and saw no one there, but instead she heard footsteps behind her.

"Ye Ting." Zhang Xiangliang's voice.

Ye Ting quickly picked up the five taels of silver on the ground and stuffed them into her sleeve together with the twenty taels of silver.

"How did you come?"

"Husband, I, I want you to come with me after work to see mother. I heard that my sister wants to see a man, so let's buy her a piece of cloth."

Hearing her say this, Zhang Xiangliang felt much better. As long as Ye Ting could take the initiative to visit her mother and think about her sister, there was still hope.

His voice became much warmer, and he said, "You go back first, and I'll ask Shopkeeper Sheng for some money to buy a piece of cloth later."

Ye Ting didn't dare to say that she had money, so she lowered her head and left.

She left the inn and looked back at the inn from the street outside the door, but she didn't see the man anymore.

I can't describe the feeling in my heart, a mixture of excitement, disappointment, and a hint of inexplicable excitement.

Zhang Xiangliang responded to the nobleman several times but only received eleven taels of reward silver, but she didn't say anything, and the man gave her twenty-five taels.

And his voice is so nice. He asked me to buy gloves. He saw that my hands were cold, but Zhang Xiangliang saw me every day and never asked me to buy a pair of gloves.

When she thought of that man's face, her face turned red and her heart started beating fast.

He is good-looking, although not as good-looking as Jinyi. However, Jinyi is a fool, a cripple, and a poor man who is not loved by his uncle and grandmother.

Ye Ting walked along the way, her heart was up and down, her feet were light and it seemed like she was almost floating back home.

She sat there absent-mindedly for a long time, and pricked her fingers several times while sewing shoe soles.

When Zhang Xiangliang came back, she hadn't even boiled water and forgot to turn on the light.

In the evening, Zhang Xiangliang and I went to Aunt Zhang's house. We originally wanted to give Zhang Xiangxiu a piece of cloth, but Aunt Zhang was so angry that she blocked the door and did not let them in.

"Liang'er, where did you get the money to buy the cloth?"

"Yes, it was given by a nobleman."

"Heh~" Aunt Zhang looked at Ye Ting, "Was Liang'er's money really a gift from a nobleman?"

Ye Ting pinched the corner of her clothes and said, "I don't know... Mom, we heard that my sister wanted to meet someone, so we tore off a piece of cloth for her."

"No, you can take it back. Maybe your nephew from your mother's family needs this piece of cloth."

Aunt Zhang sneered and said, "Zhang Xiangliang, you sent all the reward money to her parents' home, right? Don't deny it. I have asked someone to find out."

Aunt Zhang slammed the door shut and said through the door, "I don't have a son and daughter-in-law like you, and my Xiu'er doesn't have a brother and sister-in-law like you, so you don't have to come here anymore."

Zhang Xiangliang left the Zhang family in silence, and walked towards the old house with Ye Ting one after the other.

The two had not walked far when they heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. In the dim light, a tall horse galloped towards them from a distance.

There was a man on the horse, with a black cloak tied in a knot in the front, a hood on his head, a wind collar surrounding his face, and a mask.

The horse arrived outside Yin Jinan's yard in an instant.

Zhang Xiangliang and Ye Ting heard the sound of horse hooves stop and couldn't help but turn their heads to take a look.

However, the horse only stopped at the door for a moment and then continued to run forward.

It turned out to be a passerby!

But as they walked away, they didn't know that the horse that was running away had stopped.

In the cloak, Naituanzi asked, "Second uncle, is there something wrong?"

"The yard is under surveillance."

"Did you see it?"

"I heard two breaths."

"My second uncle's martial arts skills are getting better and better."

Yes, his five senses have been enhanced, his internal strength has become stronger and stronger, and the secret guards' hidden skills can no longer be hidden from Master Yin.