Capítulo 13: The Best Way to Vent

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As expected, Ye Qingfeng frowned and said with a conflicted expression,

"Then what should I do? Hearing them say those things about big sister makes me feel terrible. I have to vent my anger."

"When our family becomes rich again and when the injuries on my face heal, you won't even have to hit them. They won't say anything at that time. They'll only be jealous and envious of us!"

Ye Qingyu raised her hand and patted Ye Qingfeng's shoulder gently. Although her voice was soft, her words were firm.

"This is the best way to vent your anger!"

Ye Qingfeng was shocked by his big sister's words. He looked up at his big sister's clear and confident eyes and suddenly felt a lump in his throat. He nodded vigorously and clenched his fists.

"Yes! Our family will definitely live a good life again, and big sister will become pretty again!"

The two of them quickly arrived at the village entrance. Zhao Dazhu had already raised his bullwhip and drove the bull dozens of meters forward. Ye Qingyu and her brother panicked and quickly waved their hands. They shouted as they ran,

"Uncle Dazhu, wait, wait!"

When Zhao Dazhu and the people in the carriage heard the shouts, they all turned around. At the same time, Zhao Dazhu pulled the reins and stopped the bull. He shouted at Ye Qingyu and her brother.

"You're going to town too?"

"Yes! We want to go too. We'll pay for the ride!" Ye Qingfeng replied. At the same time, he grabbed Ye Qingyu and ran two more steps.

Ye Qingyu had just recovered from a serious illness and her body was extremely weak. Running these two steps would exhaust her.

When they reached the carriage, she was so tired that she saw stars in her eyes. She couldn't catch her breath and couldn't speak at all. She only handed the two copper coins to Zhao Dazhu.

"Get in. Everyone, squeeze together and make some space for the siblings." Zhao Dazhu accepted the money and waved at the people in the car.

"Thank you, thank you, everyone." Seeing that everyone was not mocking them and made way for them, they got into the carriage. Ye Qingyu panted a little and looked at everyone with her beautiful eyes. She nodded and thanked them.

The people in the car were stunned when they saw Ye Qingyu thanking them. They were quite surprised and had the illusion that the graceful Ye Qingyu, who was not disfigured, had returned.

"Qingyu, you've just survived death. Why aren't you resting at home? Why are you going to town?" A woman frowned and spoke. Her tone was not good, but one could hear the concern in her words.

Ye Qingyu turned around and saw that the person who spoke was their third aunt, Madam Zhou. She had always had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. She treated their family quite well and had helped them a lot in the past two years.

"Third Aunt, I'm going to the embroidery workshop in town to see if I can take on some embroidery work and earn some copper coins." Ye Qingyu looked at her third aunt and said guiltily.

"I lived a muddle-headed life in the past few years and felt that my life was tough. I didn't think about the difficulties at home. Yesterday, I came back from the gates of hell and immediately understood. I shouldn't be thinking about heartless people. I have to be independent and live my life well."

Ye Qingyu said this for the others in the same village to hear.

There were no secrets in this village. Everyone knew what happened to the original owner's family and what kind of person she was in the past. She wanted to tell everyone now that she was going to change and give everyone a reason.

"Aiyo! It would have been better if you had thought it through earlier!" Madam Zhou slapped her thigh when she heard her words. She was happy for her and sighed. "However, it's not too late now. It's better than being stupid!"

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