Ye Chongtai's face was green, looking at a broken bowl in front of him.
It looks similar to what the beggars on the street got.
There was a pile of dark things in it.
A rancid smell went straight into his nose.
Ye Zhongtai glanced at it, and almost vomited with nausea.
Ye Qingli gave a glance, "Oops," he shouted, "Xiaohe, why didn't you put this thing on the fire and warm it up? You see it's cold now, and dare to bring it up to the old man to eat? I don't know if the old man usually eats Are all the seafood and seafood? "
Xiao He only reacted at this moment.
It turns out that Missy is grievance in front of the master!
She was n’t stupid anymore, and said without thinking about it, "Miss, you forgot, we do n’t have any firewood anymore, how to burn it. I also wondered if I would sell something for some firewood, or winter If we do n’t want to freeze to death? "
Ye Qingli spread her hands and said nothing.
But her meaning can be seen by anyone.
Is there anything in this yard worth taking out?
Even the window mullions were cut down and burned.It's also bare inside, probably only some broken tables and rotten chairs can be worth two dollars.
Ye Chongtai sneered: "Good! Very good!"
This is where Miss Ye family lives!
Although after Jiang Yunge's death, he deliberately wanted to forget everything about her.Even this daughter was thrown aside.
But this does not mean that anyone can humiliate her.
After all, her surname is Ye, and she shed blood from the Ye family!
He gave Ye Qingli a cold look.
"You have been like this for so many years?"
Ye Qingli opened her eyes and made a surprised expression.
"What do you think?"
"What else can I have?"
Ye Qingli shrugged.
"Actually, my requirements are quite low. As long as I have stuttering, I can live alive. I am already satisfied."
"It's just that some people don't want to give me such low demands."
"nonsense!"
Ye Chongtai scolded in anger.
"You are the old lady of the Ye family! Who dare not let you live?"
"puff!"
Ye Qingli laughed directly.
"I think the old man's memory seems bad?"
"Probably forget, just a few days ago, some people hated me for dying. Do you want to kill me directly with a knife?"
"So yeah. Master doesn't have to be angry. Now I feel pretty good. At least living here, eating and drinking, and no one wants to kill me. These days, it's already pretty good, isn't it?"