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Chapter 57: Farming Cute Baby Beautiful Girl 7

Under the dim kerosene street lamp in the courtyard, there stood a group of people wearing tattered linen clothes, both men and women, mostly middle-aged with dark skin. Among them, the woman who spoke with full vigor was broad-shouldered and thick-waisted.

As soon as people saw the pheasants and wild boars hanging outside the yard, their eyes lit up. Such a big wild boar was equivalent to more than a year's harvest.

When Ye Qiao walked out of the house, he saw a group of people holding torches and looking at Amo with great greed.

The fat, dark-skinned middle-aged woman saw that Ye Qiao was still as fair and pretty as ever, and a hint of jealousy flashed across her eyes.

"Oh, this sister Qiao has become rich, why doesn't she recognize us?" When the fat black woman saw Ye Qiao coming out, she spoke to the crowd with tears in her eyes, saying how good she had been to Ye Qiao before and how she took her in out of pity for her.

As a result, now that he has become rich, he just moved away and completely ignored them, like an ungrateful person.

She still heard from her distant cousin who did embroidery in a cloth shop that Ye Qiao had become rich and bought three pieces of cloth at once. That was three pieces of cloth. They only bought one or two pieces throughout the year.

So she immediately gathered a group of people from the village tonight and wanted to come and make some money.

Ye Qiao stood at the door of the house, looking coldly at the old woman crying to the villagers holding torches.

After listening to the fat black woman's crying, people looked at the prey in Ye Qiao's yard and couldn't help but discuss it one by one.

"I didn't expect that Ye Qiao, who seemed like a good person, would become so disrespectful after becoming rich."

"Sister Lanhua is so pitiful for taking in such an ungrateful person."

The fat dark woman covered her face and cried while moving her ears. She heard that the people around her were all standing up for him, and she couldn't suppress her smile.

Ye Qiao crossed his arms and looked at the villagers who were holding torches in groups of three or four. To be honest, these villagers were not that bad. They were just too simple-minded. In other words, they were a little stupid.

Ye Qiao did stay at the home of that dark and fat woman for a while at that time, because she was penniless after giving birth to her child. Fortunately, she was hardworking and able to endure hardships.

She left Xiaobao at the woman's home and asked her to take care of the child. She went to the market and worked as a maid specializing in embroidery. At the beginning, she agreed with them that she would give Aunt Lanhua one hundred coins every month.

You know, who would have known that she would get even worse later on, raising the salary from 100 wen to 300 wen. You know, her monthly salary was only 400 wen, not including her food and lodging.

Ye Qiao thought about it and decided to go back to the village, preparing to take Xiaobao to the market. However, when she returned to the village, she found that her Xiaobao was so thin that only a skeleton was left, whereas he was plump and white when he was just born.

What's more, there was only a little rice soup in front of Xiaobao, without even a few rice grains. The child was ignorant and still smiled and asked for a hug.

Ye Qiao couldn't bear it any longer. The three hundred coins she gave every month was enough for an adult's food and drink for a month.

Ye Qiao took the child and went to ask the village chief for a shabby abandoned cowshed. Fortunately, there were many kind people, so Ye Qiao moved away with the child. With the child, she lost her job in the market, and later she could only rely on farming and picking herbs from the mountains to sell to make a living.

The original owner never liked to talk about those things. She always worked in a depressed mood. She seemed very busy every day and made herself look gloomy every day. She was not very likable.

But now Du Ye Qiao was not so easy to talk to. He changed his gaze and looked at the fat black aunt with a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes coldly.

"Oh? Let's not talk about whether I am rich now or not. Even if I am rich, what does it have to do with you?" Ye Qiao's cold voice sounded under the firelight.

Aunt Lanhua was stunned when she heard what Ye Qiao said. According to Ye Qiao's previous character, he would just give her a few pieces of meat and be done with it. This was also the reason why she had no scruples.

When Ah Mo and Xiao Bao came out, they saw this scene. This woman was obviously as weak as a willow, but she could put her hands on her hips and fight ten people alone.

"Ye Qiao, what you said is too heartless. If I hadn't looked after the child for you, would you still be in your current situation?" The fat auntie was still not scared.

Seeing Amo's figure, everyone began to feel a little scared. They didn't expect that what Ye Qiao said before was true. She really had a husband. You know, in a small village, a woman with a young child is the most vulnerable.

Under the light, looking at the man, who was extremely tall, and the room full of prey, they must have hunted them. Some smart villagers began to regret following him to blackmail Ye Qiao.

"It's funny. Didn't I give you money? How badly did you abuse Xiaobao? What did he eat? Just a bowl of rice soup. But your Erniu was still drinking goat milk." Ye Qiao couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of the skinny child he had seen before, and his voice trembled.

Most people didn't notice this subtle change, except for A-Mo, who was standing next to them. A trace of pity flashed across his eyes under his long eyelashes, and his heart ached.

"I remember I gave you 300 Wen a month!" Ye Qiao continued.

The villagers nearby were all shocked. Three hundred coins for a month, that was indeed a lot.

The fat black aunt didn't expect Ye Qiao to say all that. Why did Ye Qiao suddenly change his personality?

"This... I don't care. I helped you take care of the child back then, so I'm half his mother. But now you completely disown me." Aunt Lanhua was not in the right, so she started to make a scene.

Anyway, she is best at throwing tantrums. With her big body, few girls in the whole village dare to argue with her.

"You want money?" Ye Qiao was so angry that she almost laughed. She was really a bitch.

"Come here, I'll give you the money." Ye Qiao walked forward and guided him.

Xiaobao, who was standing nearby, looked at so many people and grabbed A-mo's clothes with a little fear. He was afraid that her mother would suffer, as this aunt was very strong.

A Mo looked down at the pale face of the child, stretched out his big hand and wrapped his small hand. With him around, how could Ye Qiao suffer? During these days of getting along, Ye Qiao did not seem to be a rash person.

It would be better for him not to move for now. As he felt the warm body temperature coming from his hands, Xiaobao's eyes instantly turned red.

Aunt Lanhua was delighted when she saw Ye Qiao's appearance, and she stepped forward immediately. The villagers nearby looked at her behavior, and some of them began to despise her in their hearts. What kind of person is she? She even abuses her own child.

Seeing her coming, Ye Qiao moved his waist flexibly and kicked her quickly under the knee. The fat aunt, who was twice her age, fell straight to her knees on the ground.

"Ye Qiao, you..." the fat aunt shouted angrily.

Before she could finish her words, Ye Qiao produced a wooden hammer from somewhere and hit her on the body. Soon, shouts filled the entire courtyard.