Chapter 234 A Very Good Person

Chapter 234 A Very Good Person
The Niu family members, who had been silent in the yard, finally ran out of the yard.

Niu's son, Erniu, relying on his youth and strength, went up to Niu and grabbed her hand and pulled it back: "Mom, what are you doing?

The food is getting cold, go home and eat first..."

"Snapped!"

Niu reached out and slapped her son: "You idiot, whose side are you on?

I'm about to be beaten to death, and not only did you not come to help me, you're also holding me back!"

Erniu was hit so hard that he was dizzy, but fortunately his father helped him in time.

Niu pointed at Aunt Cai's nose and angrily scolded Erniu, "Go and hit her, you idiot!"

Aunt Cai's eyes were red: "Just try to touch me!"

"Today I must tear you, the shameless one, to pieces!"

Niu grabbed a piece of paper from the side, turned around, pointed at Aunt Cai, and all kinds of vulgar words came out like a machine gun.

……

The two men yelled at each other.

Whether it was Ye Wanqing or Chu Anlan, it was the first time in their lives that they had seen someone quarrel like this.

The women the two men had come into contact with all came from excellent family backgrounds and traditions. How could they have ever cursed at each other in the street?

There were many people coming out to watch the show in the whole alley.

Chu Anlan was stunned.

Ye Wanqing frowned: "Xie Xuan."

Xi Xuan, wearing an inconspicuous guard uniform, came forward from behind.

Ye Wanqing ordered: "Pull him away."

Xi Xuan responded and called the remaining guards to come forward. They took away the hoe and the sword from Aunt Cai and Mrs. Niu respectively when they were not paying attention.

Niu cursed until her eyes turned red, her face flushed, and she waved her hands desperately: "Try to touch me!
If anyone touches me again, I will hit my head and die here!"

The attendant did not dare to step forward.

Seeing this, Erniu was afraid that something really bad had happened, so he quickly called his father, who was always silent and never said a word, to come and help, and took Niu home with him.

After a muffled "bang", the gate was closed.

However, the low wall could not stop anything.

Niu stood in her own yard, hands on her hips, cursing loudly.

Aunt Cai was furious, and said to Ye Wanqing and Chu Anlan with a red face, "I want to go home, you guys come with me."

After saying this, he wiped his tears and left.

After she took a few steps, a white handkerchief was handed to her.

There was a pleasant fragrance coming from the handkerchief.

Ye Wanqing said apologetically: "Today, we caused trouble for Aunt. My husband and I were not in a position to openly help her, and Aunt was wronged."

"It's not your fault. She has a personal grudge against me." Aunt Cai said tearfully, "I just finished working in the fields. My hands are covered in mud. I'd better not dirty Madam's handkerchief..."

"Handkerchiefs are used to wipe people's dirt." Ye Wanqing stuffed the handkerchief into her hand: "Auntie, wipe your face."

Only then did Aunt Cai take it.

Turning around, Chu Anlan was still standing outside the Niu family's courtyard.

Ye Wanqing only took one look and knew that he was going to do something to help Aunt Cai vent her anger.

She whispered to Jingchen beside her: "Tell the prince to be tactful."

Jingchen responded and walked towards Chu Anlan.

Aunt Cai led the way.

Her house is about a mile away from here.

The alley gets deeper and deeper.

Ye Wanqing originally wanted to ask the attendant to help Aunt Cai carry the bamboo basket, but Aunt Cai waved her hand and refused: "I am very strong and can carry it myself.

You, on the other hand, should wear clean and tidy clothes and not get them dirty."

As he spoke, he walked forward steadily.

On the way, people who came out to watch the fun greeted her from time to time, and she responded to them one by one.

Ye Wanqing was being stared at by countless people. Someone poked his head in and asked quietly, "Sister-in-law Cai, why is that shrew going crazy again today?"

Aunt Cai wiped her eyes and said, "It's not a big deal. She just doesn't like me."

The woman cupped her hands and said, "She has a chubby grandson, she is so proud of him, she doesn't care about anyone.

In this alley, those who don't have a male family dare not provoke her, and they don't know what's wrong with her.

Next time you see her, walk around her."

"I know." Aunt Cai replied, "Go cook and stop watching."

"Hey." The woman responded, "Come to think of it, Sister-in-law Cai, is the lady next to you a relative of yours?"

"No." Aunt Cai said in a good-tempered manner: "This is Madam Ling's friend. She came to my house for something."

"Oh...are you Widow Ling's friend?" the woman raised her voice.

Widow Ling?
Ye Wanqing glanced at the woman expressionlessly.

Beside him, Qian Xi frowned and scolded, "You are so rude. Who are you calling 'Widow Ling'?"

Madam Ling has a name, is it your turn to yell at her?"

The woman said angrily: "Isn't she a widow? I didn't call her wrong..."

The tone was a little weaker.

Qianxi raised her eyebrows and said, "If you think you are not wrong, why don't you go to the government office and shout it out for everyone to hear?

You may not know this yet, but this morning, an official from the court came to visit Madam Ling and Young Master Ling.

The imperial court said that they wanted to bring Madam Ling and Young Master Ling to the capital to take care of them!
However, my wife and son refused and wanted to take care of Madam Ling and her son themselves."

The woman was stunned: "The court? The officials?"

Millennium snorted.

Ye Wanqing said calmly: "Aunt Cai, let's go first."

Aunt Cai continued to move forward.

On the way, Aunt Cai said, "When Master Ling Huan was alive, he was a very good person, and everyone praised him.

Once he left, the orphans and widows would have no one to take care of them, which was really pitiful."

"Yes." Ye Wanqing sighed softly: "No one treated me when I sought medical treatment, and no one took care of me when I was sick."

"That's how the world works." Aunt Cai wiped the sweat off her face, "People who live in the same lane always keep their eyes on other people's one acre and three mu of land.

Any little thing can be turned into something wonderful.

So, even if someone wants to help Madam Ling, they are afraid of causing trouble for both parties..."

Ye Wanqing listened quietly.

The way ordinary people get along with each other is no different from the way the aristocratic families in the capital get along with each other.

They may help someone when he is in trouble, or add icing on the cake, or add insult to injury, or gloat over someone else's misfortune...

Aunt Cai continued, "A few years ago, my family was extremely poor and couldn't even afford food, and my father-in-law happened to be sick.

At that time, the family was almost kneeling on the street begging.

I went to beg the doctor to give me some life-saving medicine on credit, and I was about to kneel down when Master Lin who was passing by pulled me up.

Not only did he help my father-in-law hire a doctor, he also left a bag of money before leaving.

My family asked him to write an IOU, but he refused to do so. He just took away a worthless taxi jar before leaving, saying it looked beautiful and he would take it home to make a flower vase for his wife.

As she spoke, Aunt Cai sighed.

Ye Wanqing couldn't help feeling sad when she thought of Lu Xinrou and Xiao Fengnian.

She had heard praises for Ling Huan from more than one person.

He got along well with his neighbors, was friendly to others, was very kind to the people, loved his wife, was knowledgeable, and loyal.

Originally, he could have been a good husband and father, and a good official who was loved by everyone.

But, when a person dies, it is like a light going out.

Because of his departure, his wife and children lived an even more miserable life than the neighbors he had helped.

Few of those who had been helped by him in the past were willing to step forward to help him because they were afraid of being plagued by rumors.

The human heart is truly unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)