The Royal’s Little Lady Chapter 215: That smelly stall owner

Looking at her children, Qi Yinhua became more confident. She called them in: "What are you doing standing outside? Waiting for him to invite you in? Is that possible?"

As soon as she heard this tone, Chu Yingying asked tentatively: "Do you know?"

"Know? Not only do I know, I have also seen it!" Qi Yinhua smiled miserably and took out the money in her arms, "I was having breakfast in my shop. I heard that I am a widow. Mrs. Chu is very generous. I was rewarded with ten taels of silver!"

Mentioning this, Qi Yinhua's eyes gradually became filled with hatred.

She had obviously returned it to them, even though she had smashed it over. But I didn't expect that when I woke up, I would find the money lying next to me!

Who are you disgusting with?

Sisters Chu Fenfen looked at each other with mixed feelings in their hearts.

"Go! Go in!"

Qi Yinhua strode in quickly.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Chu Changkong squatting at the door of the upper room, with a calf squatting beside him.

As soon as he saw Qi Yinhua, Chu Changkong stood up, licked his lips and said, "Sister-in-law, are you here?"

"Who is your sister-in-law? Chu Changwen and I have separated! Your sister-in-law is the one in the house!"

Qi Yinhua, who has a hot temper now, will scold anyone who gets angry.

Fortunately, Chu Changkong has always had a good temper and did not argue with Qi Yinhua. He just nodded: "They are inside, sister-in-law, please go in."

Actually, he had already heard the noise outside, but he was just too lazy to pay attention.

This is such a bad thing. He is naturally afraid of this kind of thing.

Not waiting for Qi Yinhua to enter, Chu Changpei opened the window of the east room and greeted: "Sister-in-law, Fenfen Yingying, you all come in."

Chu Changpei’s face was exceptionally calm.

It seems that she has really changed.

Otherwise, according to her past temperament, and such a capable big brother suddenly came back, she would have jumped for joy.

Chu Yingying sighed: "It seems we can't leave, let's go in."

Forget it, just give the original owner an explanation.

What happened to Chu Changwen? It has nothing to do with her, but it has a lot to do with the original owner.

Whether it is the original owner, Chu Fenfen, Xiaotian, or even Qi Yinhua, they should all demand an explanation.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw a room full of people.

Chu Changwen was half-sitting on the edge of the pit. Mrs. Chu was holding the eldest son's hand. He was talking with tears, his eyes were red from crying.

Chu Dadi was sitting at one end smoking a cigarette, with a look of joy on his face.

As for Mrs. Chu and the two children, they were sitting on chairs.

There were two or three cushions placed on the pit. It seemed that Mrs. Chu and the two children were unwilling to sit on the pit.

While Chu Yingying was looking at the situation in the house, the people in the room were also looking at them.

The first person to speak was Chu Wuyou. She pointed at Chu Yingying and shouted quickly: "Mom, look, isn't that the stinky stall owner?"

In fact, Chu Wuyou didn't even bother to remember whether the person setting up the stall or the shop owner was waiting for him. In her eyes, those people are all inferiors and slaves!

Since they are not as noble as her, why should she bother to remember these people?

But Chu Yingying was different. Her attitude was so "bad" that day, which Chu Wuyou had never encountered before.

So I was very impressed. No, I recognized it at a glance.

"Wuyou!" Mrs. Chu scolded her little daughter sternly.

It's not because of Chu Yingying, but because she doesn't want to see her daughter become this unruly and willful person.

"Mom, I was wrong."

Wuyou cowardly pulled the corner of Mrs. Chu's clothes to apologize.

Mrs. Chu smiled apologetically and said to everyone at the door: "Wouyou is still young, so you don't want to be on the same level as her."

"Then I have to care about it?" Chu Yingying snorted coldly, hating such rhetoric, "What, does being young mean a gold medal for immunity from death? I said it last time, don't think that everyone in the world is the best. Your parents! They have to let you go!"

She took two steps forward, and her voice was like water drops falling into the spring, making a tinkling sound: "Also, what's wrong with me setting up a stall? Is there a problem with me relying on my own hands to support myself? This lady, because she is young, She must be disciplined strictly! Don’t let her embarrass all the eighteen generations of her ancestors as soon as she goes out!"

After saying that, she felt extremely happy.

To be honest, she knew that her words were a bit too much for Chu Wuyou.

But so what? How tiring would it be if one had to keep one's sense of proportion in mind all the time?

"Chu Yingying!"

The first one to attack was Chu Dadi.

He slapped the dry tobacco pot on the edge of the pit and scolded him with a straight face: "You talk like this, do you think you have a tutor?"

What does it mean to disgrace all the eighteen generations of our ancestors?

Aren't they the same ancestor?

Chu Yingying spread her hands with a smile on her face: "It's normal for me not to have a tutor. My father died a long time ago, and my mother was born without raising her. It's normal not to have a tutor."

"How are you talking?" Mrs. Chu said angrily, "Your father is still alive and well! Are you cursing your father?"

"Why don't you go out and ask, do you think my father is dead or alive?"

The sharp-tongued Chu Yingying made everyone helpless. ~IndoMTL.com~ It can’t be said at all.

Mrs. Chu patted Wuyou's back, as if she was worried that her daughter would be frightened, and then Chu Wuyou burst into tears: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Daddy!"

She went to her father crying, "I didn't mean it, woo woo, I was wrong, woo woo..."

Big tears flowed out, and his palm-sized face wrinkled up, making Chu Changwen feel extremely distressed.

He put Wuyou in his arms, hugged him and coaxed him, then raised his head and said gently to Chu Yingying: "Yingying, your sister is a little bit more unruly, but what you said is a little too serious. You are Sister, make way for your sister."

Actually, Chu Changwen's tone was really gentle.

At least, in the eyes of Mrs. Chu and others, yes.

But it still hurt sister Chu Yingying's heart.

"Sister? Where did Yingying come from?" Qi Yinhua sneered, staring at Chu Changwen with her eyes, the emotions in her eyes were complicated and tangled, "She is unruly, she was spoiled by you, why should she let you do it?" Others suffer!"

"Bang!" Mrs. Chu slapped the edge of the kang hard and said angrily, "Qi Yinhua, you have separated from my son, and you have no place to speak here!"

"I was married to a dead person, and you two signed it on my behalf! Now that someone else is alive again, it will naturally be invalidated."

Qi Yinhua also yelled back.

When she was the daughter-in-law, she had always respected and feared the King of Chu, and she had suffered enough.

Now that it’s not the case, are you still feeling cowardly? What a dream!

The King of Chu thought that Qi Yinhua still wanted to get along with her son, so what should she do with her daughter-in-law?

She immediately yelled: "You stole someone and even gave birth to a bastard, and you shamelessly want to come back and stick to my son? Why are you so mean? Get out of here!"