Ye Chongtai frowned: "Is this the case?"
Mrs. Guo secretly cursed in her heart, with a calm expression on her face, and said with a chuckle: "Those are all valuable things. I was afraid that the big girl would damage them, so I put them in my yard to put them away. I will use them as gifts for you this time." It’s for my own use. Since the big girl said so, I’ll count them immediately when I go back and take them back.”
Ye Qingli said with a smile: "Okay, then I will wait for my aunt in the yard. My aunt had better hurry up. If I don't count the dowry, how can I go to Zeng's house to explain it?"
Mrs. Guo almost choked with anger at her words.
It's clearly a naked threat!
She forced a smile and was about to speak when Ye Qingli said again: "Auntie, when I first returned to the house, I heard some bad rumors in the house, saying that I ran away with someone or something. If these words spread, But it will affect Ye Mansion’s reputation. As a housekeeper, I’m afraid my face won’t look good, right?”
Mr. Guo is now under the eaves and has to bow his head.
She smiled and said: "Don't worry, big lady, those servants who are gossiping, if you turn around, I will naturally deal with them one by one!"
It was almost getting dark at this time, and Ye Qingli stretched out: "Okay, aunt, please remember what you said today. I have the dowry list left by my mother, and I have to check it one by one, otherwise Don’t draw any money!”
Guo, who had just been relieved, almost lost his temper due to these words.
She originally wanted to secretly hide a few treasures.
Jiang Yunge came from a Jiangnan aristocratic family. It was a real family of bells and whistles, far beyond what the nouveau riche like the Ye family could compare to.
When Jiang Yunge married Ye Zhongtai, he broke many people's eyes.
The dowry she left behind was not only rich and luxurious, but also a precious treasure passed down from generation to generation. Mrs. Guo had already put out a lot of it in her house, including her two daughters, who also shared a lot.
Now that she thought about carrying all those things back, she felt a burst of physical pain.
However, Ye Qingli, the little bitch, clearly had seven inches of her.
She forced a smile on her face, feeling like she could no longer hold it up.
At this time, Ye Qingli finally said: "It's getting late, I'm going back to rest. Remember, aunt, don't disturb me today!"
After saying that, she walked back to the yard leisurely alone.
After arriving at Ye Mansion, this was the first time she saw her yard. If she didn't have residual memories, she wouldn't have been able to find where the courtyard was.
It’s so remote!
Moreover, it faces the west corner gate outside, and cars passing by emptying buckets of swill and dung pass by every day, and the stench is overwhelming. Even if the servants don't like living there, where is the place for the young lady to live?
She opened the courtyard door, and Xiao He came up to her worriedly: "Miss, are you okay?"
Ye Qingli stretched out: "Little girl, what can I do? By the way, you got everything I said back, right?"
Xiaohe nodded hurriedly: "They're all in the study!"
Although the yard was shabby enough, it was better than the woodshed after all. In addition to the bedroom, there was also a study room for her.
Her mother, Jiang Yunge, was a famous and talented woman in Jiangnan at that time. The books she left for her filled three rooms. Guo was not interested in these things, so they were all piled up in her room.
But Ye Qingli was not interested in this either. She threw the book into the corner, cleared the table, and began to prepare the medicine.
