Ye Chongtai frowned: "Is there such a thing?"
Guo cursed secretly in her heart, kept her face calm, and said with a light smile: "They are all precious things. I was afraid that the eldest girl would damage them, so I specially put them away in my yard and put them away for you this time. It’s for my own use. Since the eldest girl said so, I’ll count them immediately when I go back, and bring them back.”
Ye Qingli said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll wait for my aunt in the yard. It's better for my aunt to hurry up. If I don't count the dowry, how can I go to Zeng's house and explain it?"
Mrs. Guo almost choked on 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 just returned to the mansion, I heard some bad rumors in the mansion, saying that I eloped with someone or something. If this word gets out, But it will affect the reputation of Ye Mansion. As the housekeeper, Auntie might not have a good-looking face, right?"
Guo Shi is now under the eaves and has to bow his head.
She said with a smile: "Don't worry, big girl, those servants who chew their tongues, turn around, and I will clean them up one by one!"
At this time, it was almost dawn, and Ye Qingli stretched her waist: "Okay, Auntie must remember what I said today. I have a dowry list left by my mother. I have to check each one, otherwise Don't draw any bets!"
Guo Shi, who had been compliant just now, was almost overwhelmed by this sentence again.
She originally wanted to secretly hide a few treasures.
Jiang Yunge was born in a family in the south of the Yangtze River, which is a real family of Zhongming Dingshi, which is far beyond the reach of a nouveau riche like the Ye family.
When Jiang Yunge married Ye Chongtai back then, I don't know how many people's glasses were broken.
The dowry she left behind was not only rich and luxurious, but also a precious treasure handed down from generation to generation. Mrs. Guo has put out a lot of them in her house, including her two daughters, who also shared a lot.
Now that she thinks about carrying those things back, she feels pain in her flesh.
However, Ye Qingli, the little bitch, clearly grabbed her seven inches.
She barely put on a smile on her face, feeling like she was about to be unable to hold on.
At this time Ye Qingli finally said: "It's getting late, I'm going back to rest. Auntie remember, don't disturb me today!"
After finishing speaking, she walked back to the yard leisurely by herself.
After coming to Ye Mansion, it was the first time she saw her own yard. If it wasn't for the residual memory, she wouldn't have been able to find where the yard was.
It's so out of the way!
Moreover, the outside is facing the west corner gate, and vehicles passing by pouring slops and excrement barrels pass by every day, and the stench is suffocating. Even if the servants don't like to live, where is the place for the lady to live
She opened the courtyard door, and Xiao He came up worriedly: "Miss, are you alright?"
Ye Qingli stretched her waist: "Little girl, what can I do? By the way, have you taken back everything I said?"
Xiao He nodded hurriedly: "It's all in the study!"
Although the yard was dilapidated enough, it was still better than the firewood house. Apart from the bedroom, there was also a study room for her.
Her mother, Jiang Yunge, was a well-known talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River back then, and the books she left for her filled three rooms. Mrs. Guo was not interested in these things, so they piled them all up in her room.
But Ye Qingli wasn't interested in these things either, she threw the book into the corner, vacated the table, and started dispensing medicine.