However, she was held down by her daughter, and only she heard her daughter's soft and polite refusal, and what she said was comfortable. She not only cleverly dealt with the trap set by Mrs. Ye, but also eliminated the possibility of Mrs. Ye making decisions about her marriage in the future.

"Mother, my daughter has never been in good health. She has no luck to go to the appointment. She has to bother to refuse. The father understands her mother's hard work. A few days ago, summoned her daughter and said she had found a marriage for her daughter." Ye Qiuer kicked the ball on Mr. Ye. Mrs. Ru's existence was a thorn in Mrs. Ye's heart, and Mrs. Ru's children made Mrs. Ye even more annoyed Mrs. Yi, not to mention Mrs. Ye would not go to Mrs. Ye for verification because of this.

Besides, Ye Qiuer was not guilty because Mr. Ye did summon her a few days ago, but even Mrs. Ru didn’t know what they were talking about, and everyone didn’t know!

After hearing Ye Qiuer's answer, Mrs. Ye looked at Ye Qiuer with another look. She didn't expect that Mrs. Ru could give birth to such a smart daughter.

However, Mrs. Ye didn't care much about the children. She always thought that the elders should solve the grudges of the elders themselves, and there was no reason why the younger generations intervened.

Her words before were originally intended to knock on Mrs. Ru's arrogance. Who made Mrs. Ru unhappy on her brow? No matter how Ye Qiuer answered, she would give these invitations back. Although she disliked Mrs. Ru and Mrs. Ru's children, as long as the children's surname was Ye, the Ye family was the Ye family, and the Ye family was the most protective of the shortcomings.

"Yeah!" Mrs. Ye responded, indicating that she knew.

And Mrs. Ru's heart that had been hanging around also returned to its original place. She quietly asked her daughter, "Qiuer, are you saying true? The master really found a good husband's family for you?" While carefully observing the people around her, she whispered to Ye Qiuer, for fear that someone would find her.

Ye Qiuer was speechless by her mother's thief attitude, but she knew that her mother was also concerned about her. Although this concern was a bit utilitarian, she still felt a warm current flowing out of her heart.

She replied angrily: "Mom, my father didn't say it clearly."

After hearing the answer, Mrs. Ru became nervous again, "I didn't say it clearly. If the wife finds out, that would be amazing." Mrs. Ru was worried, afraid that the mistress would attack her daughter after she knew it. She finally pulled her daughter up. Her flower-like daughter could not be cheated by her mistress.

When Ye Qiuer saw the expression on his mother's face, she knew what her mother was thinking at this time. She comforted her mother, "Mom, don't worry, the mistress will not interfere in my marriage." The mistress did not have the time to take care of my brother's marriage, and she wished we wouldn't wander around in front of her.

"But..." Mrs. Ru was still a little worried. The mistress was the one who even harmed her own daughter, not to mention that she wanted to pull out a thorn in her heart.

"Mom, don't you believe me yet? Think about what I said to you is fake?" Ye Qiuer understood Mrs. Ru's worries. Her mother is good at everything, but she has some paranoia caused by the murder.

I don’t know what the mistress did, which made my mother so afraid that the mistress would harm her. If the mistress was an unwilling person, my brother and I would not have been born at all. Why wouldn’t my mother understand this?

Ru, when Madam remembered her daughter, she had indeed realized all the things she said to her before. So... This thing should be possible. Now, she can finally put her heart in her stomach.

Seeing that his mother finally became quiet, Ye Qiuer breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jin'er, Shu'er, your aunt is back. From now on, you often go to her place to walk around. There is nothing in her yard. The housekeeper will take a few obedient maids to clean up later. After the cleaning, he will come back directly and don't stay there. She doesn't like there are too many people in the yard." Mrs. Ye reminded one by one to arrange the beautiful woman's housing.

"No." The housekeeper got the order and went to find a well-behaved maid to clean the beautiful woman's yard.

Mrs. Ye paused and continued, "You younger generations, find time to go to her place. If you don't force you to go, you must go." Mrs. Ye thought about it again and said, "Forget it, you can go if you want to go." She stopped forcing her. If her sister-in-law knew that the younger generations were going to see her, she was my will, wouldn't it be a big deal? Not to mention that she has been hostile to me for so many years.

After looking at each other, the younger generations responded respectfully, "Okay!"

"Nothing has gone away, right? Jin'er, stay." Mrs. Ye waved her hand, and everyone dispersed, leaving only Ye Mujin, the junior, left in the empty hall.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Ye Mujin had a premonition that her mother must have something to tell her if she left her.

"Jin'er, follow me." Mrs. Ye put her hand on Madam Wang's old hand. Mrs. Ye's well-maintained hands formed a sharp contrast with the rough hands that Madam Wang did not often take care of.

"Okay, mother." Ye Mujin followed Mrs. Ye obediently and walked towards the inner room.

"Jin'er, do you know why I left you alone?" Mrs. Ye walked on the road, looking at Ye Mujin with a complicated expression.

Ye Mujin couldn't understand her mother's expression, so she had to carefully guess, "It has something to do with my aunt?"

"Yes." Mrs. Ye nodded and signaled her to continue.

"But why has the child never seen his aunt in the mansion?" Ye Mujin boldly raised her question, why did she have an aunt who had never lived in the mansion?

"This is a long story." There was nostalgia in Mrs. Ye's eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Mujin knew that this was the prelude to telling a story. She suppressed her strong curiosity and listened carefully to Mrs. Ye's story.

"When it comes to your little aunt, you still have some connection with you." Mrs. Ye recalled the past and rarely showed a relaxed look.

I have some fate with me, how can I say this?

Ye Mujin couldn't think of it anyway. What did the little aunt have to do with her? She had to listen carefully to Mrs. Ye's narration.

"Jin'er, do you know the name of your little aunt?" Mrs. Ye lowered her head and looked at her daughter lying on her lap, and suddenly asked.

"..." How do I know this? I have a little aunt who I just knew about, let alone her name.

"I think you don't know either." Mrs. Ye didn't seem to expect Ye Mujin to answer, as if she was talking to herself.
Chapter completed!