Chapter 633: Help Me (1)_1
"Why don’t you treat him then?" With her keen ears, Yang Ruxin overheard Feng Caie’s mutterings and couldn’t help looking over, "I’ll send him to Hechun Hall in a bit, you follow along..."
"I was just speaking off the cuff." Feng Caie hurriedly managed a forced smile, "Pretend I just let out a fart." After saying this, she dragged Yang Baichuan and turned to enter her own room, no longer making a sound. What a joke, if she went, it would probably cost even more.
Although Feng Caie was a bit mercenary and malicious, she admittedly had brains.
Moreover, today a single word from them could protect her son’s scholarly status, which was a matter of great importance; she’d have to be foolish to offend this girl now.
Yang Ruxin’s lips curled into a cold sneer.
"Is this a threat to us? This..." Yang Anshi was displeased but got interrupted after only a sentence or two.
Yang Peili directly raised his hand and slapped her, "Get inside."
Yang Anshi glared hatefully at Yang Ruxin before entering the house.
Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched. In the past, Yang Peili would never raise his voice to Yang Anshi, but now, he didn’t hesitate to hit her. Really... was he getting addicted to beating his wife? However, Yang Anshi did deserve it, so turning around, Yang Ruxin went to Yang Baixiang’s room to find him a piece of joyful clothing, but then...
Yang Ruxin sighed looking at the cabinet by the bed, the few pieces of clothes inside were completely unwearable, not to mention the cotton-padded clothes, which were so tattered that nobody would pick them up even if thrown in the street. No wonder Uncle Xiaowu was still wearing summer clothes even though the weather had turned cold.