Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Early the next morning, Yan Hecheng and Xiao Yu followed Zhao Dali's carriage to the town.

He thought about it all night and planned to tell Yan Xia about it.

See if she can leave Xiaoyu to do some odd jobs in the house.

Just keep her fed and clothed.

The action was very fast, but Yan Hecheng felt uneasy.

He was afraid that his daughter would get angry, and he was also afraid that her daughter would scold him.

After worrying all the way, when we arrived at the shop, the morning glow had come out.

He asked his granddaughter to hide in the corner of the shop, straightened her expression, and walked into the shop alone.

"Dad, why are you back so soon??"

Yan Xia happened to be helping in the shop.

She asked curiously when she saw Cheap Daddy.

He had been clamoring to go back to the village. He had only stayed for a few days, but he couldn't stay any longer?

"Xiao, Xiaoxia..."

Yan Hecheng did not answer, he spoke hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xia stopped what he was doing and looked at him.

"Do you hate Xiao Yu?"

"Xiao Yu?" Yan Xia didn't realize who Xiao Yu was at first. She frantically searched her memory.

Finally I found this name in the corner. It turned out to be the youngest daughter of the original owner's brother.

"It's okay, not too annoying." Although Xiao Yu is Yan Chun's daughter, her personality is quite similar to the original owner.

She is just an ordinary little girl, soft-spoken and soft-tempered.

I haven't done anything bad.

Hearing this, Yan Hecheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then...if dad brings Xiaoyu here, will you be angry? As long as she can be fed and clothed, Xiaoyu is very efficient at work. Aren't you just short of manpower?"

His voice grew quieter and quieter.

Because, Yan Xia's face became colder and colder.

"Tell me what's going on." Yan Xia's voice was so cold that it scared Yan Hecheng into a cold sweat on such a hot day.

"That beast Yan Chun married Xiao Yu to Wang Laizi in our village. You also know who Wang Laizi is. Dad can't just watch her being beaten to death. You really don't know how long Xiao Yu has been married to Ah, she was beaten until she was invisible. Her father couldn't hold it back and helped her make peace with her. Well, the divorce letter was written by Brother Bai. The two of them signed a bond. Except for their household registration, they still stayed in the Yan family and they didn't move out. Dad knows that this happened because he was impulsive and didn't consider the consequences. Dad was wrong. Please don't be angry, okay. If it doesn't work, dad will rent her a house in a village outside the city and let her open up wasteland and support herself. But you can't Knowing that she is my father's granddaughter, he may help her and supplement her from time to time."

Yan Xia didn't smile at all.

Yan Hecheng coaxed her carefully.

Still admitting his mistake.

"She is a girl. If you ask her to rent a house in a village where she is unfamiliar with her life, what will happen if she encounters a bad person? Dad, you are such an old man, how can you not care about the consequences? Okay, let her come in. , I asked her myself.”

Yan Xia rolled her eyes at him.

After the two got to know each other well, they realized that Yan Hecheng was an old naughty boy.

Sometimes I deserve to be scolded a lot.

But he still has a good heart.

There is another biggest advantage.

Do not regard women as trivial.

"Hey, daddy, go call her in now."

Yan Hecheng smiled, he knew that Xiaoxia had a hard mouth and a soft heart.

She actually has a kinder heart than anyone else.

Seven or eight seconds later.

Yan Hecheng led Yan Zhiyu into the shop.

"Xiao Yu, follow me to the backyard. Dad, please stop. Go sit on the second floor."

Yan Xia had some private things to ask, which was not suitable for the opposite sex to listen to. She drove Yan Hecheng to the second floor and took Yan Zhiyu to the room in the backyard.

After the two sat down, Yan Xia looked at Yan Zhiyu in front of him.

I saw her clasping her thumbs, lowering her head and not daring to raise it, leaning her toes together, and sitting upright. All signs showed how nervous she was.

"Relax, I won't eat you. How long have you been married to Wang Lezi?"

Yan Xia's voice was much gentler than before.

Her niece is only sixteen.

In modern times, even a high school student is not an adult.

Still an older child.

When I returned to the village before, I didn't hear that she married Wang Lezi.

Maybe there won’t even be a banquet when you get married.

"It's almost two months, aunt." Yan Zhiyu's voice was very small, about the same size as a mosquito.

"Your grandfather should have told you that if you want to stay with me, you must be diligent, not talkative, and not betray me. You know, I hate your family. Obviously, it is not right for me to raise you in vain. Possible, food and accommodation included, half a tael of silver a month, would you like to stay?"

Xiao Yu was extremely disappointed when she heard Yan Xia's previous words, but the second half of her words made her raise her head excitedly.

"Really? Auntie, I am willing to stay. I will work hard. I can cook, feed pigs, and wash clothes cleanly. The chickens at home are very fat and they can lay one every day. As for the eggs, as long as my aunt allows me to keep them, I will do anything!"

"Well, it's not that hard. You are not the maid I bought. Of course, even if you are a maid, I will not be so exploitative. Let's do it this way. There is a shortage of pastry chefs to make cakes. Starting from tomorrow, you will be the one in the shop. Come to the backyard and let your sister Guihua teach you. When you learn how to do it, I will send you on a business trip to Jiangnan County. Your salary will be doubled by then. I don’t know if you have any plans to get married again. If not, well done, I will Let you be the manager."

Yan Xia thought about it and found that there was a shortage of pastry chefs.

But she didn't know Xiaoyu very well. When the original owner got married, Xiaoyu wasn't born yet.

The two of them have talked about each other for more than ten years, not as much as they do today.

I don’t know if she still has any thoughts about marriage.

If you still want to get married for a second time, don't consider focusing on training her.

After all, if she is married, her husband's family will not let her go out to do things.

Yan Zhiyu was a little confused. She didn't know what a pastry chef was and what her aunt meant by a business trip.

The whole person looks a little dull.

"Aunt, I don't want to get married. I don't want to get married in this life. I would rather twist my hair and go to the temple to be a nun than get married. Aunt, I don't know what a pastry chef is. Anyway, whatever you want me to do, I Whatever you do, I will learn it seriously!"

Fortunately, this girl is not that stupid, Yan Xia nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, I understand. By the way, do you still have any ideas about your father's place? Have you considered going back in the future?"

Yan Xia doesn't want to get involved with Yan Chun.

She was afraid that Xiaoyu would be soft-hearted and have illusions about her parents' family, and Yan Chun would come to disgust her from time to time.

She was bored to death.

"No, I don't hate him, and I don't miss him. After all, he raised me and I owe him. But he also sold me, so I don't owe my parents any more. From now on, let's just pretend that we don't know each other. I still have my grandfather and my aunt..."

Yan Zhiyu spoke softly and softly, like the dewdrops left on the young leaves after a light rain, the crisp sound of falling into the water, which was a bit pleasant to hear.

If it weren't for her miserable appearance and her voice, she would have thought of a lady from a rich family.