MTL - The Favored Little Peasant Has Stolen the Heroine’s Life!-Chapter 3 worry

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  Chapter 3 The hidden worries

  Little Li took the cloth bag and slowly opened it, revealing the silver hairpin inside.

"what!"

   Seeing this silver hairpin, Xiao Li couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

   The next moment, she quickly wrapped the silver hairpin again.

   "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

   Yuan Zhaodi was stunned when she saw the reaction of her daughter-in-law.

  Xiao Li glared at him strangely and said, "Master, where did you get the money to buy this?"

   "We're not separated. All the money you make will be handed over to the public."

   "If you let your mother and sister-in-law know that you stole money to buy hairpins for me, they will definitely be unhappy."

  Although the hairpin is beautiful, such a hairpin is definitely not cheap. Such a large sum of money was withheld by her family's husband, and once it spread, the family was designated to make a fuss.

   "Daughter-in-law, that's not the case."

   "This is a reward from today's guest!"

   "A reward from a guest?"

"right!"

   "Second brother went to the pier and told me that when you gave birth to a twin, I was busy. When the owner of the cargo ship knew about this, he rewarded me with this hairpin. Second brother was there at the time."

   "When I came back, I told my mother that my sister-in-law and the others were there too!"

  “…”

  Little Li was relieved.

   "Come on, let me put it on for you!"

   After Yuan Zhaodi finished explaining, she wanted to wear this beautiful hairpin with her daughter-in-law.

   "Don't!"

  Little Li hurriedly waved his hand, "Today I gave birth to Jiaojiao, and my parents have a big banquet. Although the sisters-in-law didn't say anything, I could tell that they were still unhappy."

  “…”

  Yuan Zhaodi is also silent now.

   "Daughter-in-law, don't think so much."

   "You are confinement right now. For other things, there is me!"

  Yuan Zhaodi comforted his daughter-in-law, "Wait, I'll go talk to my parents."

   As a steward on the wharf, Yuan Zhaodi is naturally not stupid. He knows very well that what his daughter-in-law said is reasonable.

   The birth of his daughter was not all very happy in the family.

   He can be sure that the three brothers are happy, but the three sisters-in-law, I am afraid they have other ideas.

   After all, his daughter-in-law gave birth to a daughter, and he immediately became a hero of Lao Yuan's family.

   And the three sisters-in-law married into their home, and all gave birth to sons.

   In other people's families, having a son is a skill, and it is the hero of the family.

   But when we got to their house, it was just the opposite.

   This kind of thing, whoever spreads it, I am afraid that it will not be happy.

   It's just that the parents are in charge, even if the sisters-in-law are not happy in their hearts, they have to be happy on the face.

   "Xianggong, what do you want to say?"

   "It's hard to say about this!"

  Xiao Li was a little worried. Once this kind of thing was said, it would offend people.

  Yuan Zhaodi smiled slightly and said, "You can rest assured. It's such a trivial matter, how can you still be in love with me? Peace of mind, sit on the confinement, and see how you are in love with me!"

   Yuan Zhaodi doesn't understand that this kind of thing is hard to say, but there is nothing difficult in the world, only those who have a heart.

   After comforting his daughter-in-law, Yuan Zhaodi left the room and went straight to the main room.

   This kind of thing should be resolved as soon as possible.

The longer the    time drags on, the more unhappy you will be in your heart and the more you will save.

   When Yuan Zhaodi entered the main room of his parents, he saw his parents playing with the little doll's objects, and when he saw him coming, the old head of Yuan immediately waved his hand happily.

   "Fourth, you came just in time, come, look, this is for Jiaojiao, how about it?"

   (end of this chapter)