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Old Madam Ye knew that things were not going well, so she opened her mouth to speak.

No matter how angry Ye Cheng is, he can't hit his own mother.

Old Granny Ye said, ”Boss, Ye Mi must be sold!”

”Father.” Ye Zhaozhao softly called out to his father, pretending to look weak and helpless as he crawled into Ye Cheng's embrace.

”If it doesn't work, then I'll just sell myself. Who knows, I might even have a younger brother.”

Ye Cheng held Ye Zhaozhao in his arms, pained. ”Mother, she is also your granddaughter. Don't you feel any heartache?”

If his younger sister hadn't rushed over to report, the little girl probably would have been driven by Lady Wang to sell him out.

Old Madam Ye felt guilty from her son's question, but thinking about how her grandson had never seen her before, she still insisted, ”No way. Anyway, I'm here and I'm not allowed to stay in the Ye Family!”

Ye Cheng was the only one who had no solution to this, he could only slow his voice and discuss, ”Then you have to say it, just let Mother Mo send the child away.”

Old Madam Ye decided to go against Ye Cheng today. She knocked on her walking stick and said loudly, ”It's me! I did it. ”

”Mother!” Ye Cheng was rendered speechless by his mother as he looked guiltily at Ye Zhao Zhao.

He really couldn't do anything about such a filial father.

”Grandmother, trafficking in human beings is a form of imprisonment. ”You shouldn't say such words easily.”

Ye Zhao didn't know whether or not there was such a rule, so he just kept on fooling around with his eyes.

In any case, there weren't many people in the village who had read any books. Looking at their sneaky looks, there were definitely strict requirements for trafficking in human beings.

Old Madam Ye was successfully intimidated by her, so she snorted coldly and left while leaning on her walking stick.

When his mother returned to his room, Ye Cheng looked gloomily at Wang Mo Niang and said, ”Heh, at the time of the marriage, I already said that you want to raise Ah Mi as your own child. ”What about you? Is that how you raise them?”

His wife had risked her life to give birth to such a little girl. Now, they had debased her completely.

Wang Mo Niang rebutted, feeling wronged: ”Who doesn't want to eat and drink to their heart's content! But look, look at this house. It's already good to have a mouthful of food! ”

Ye Zhaozhao wasn't sad at all. He revealed a smile to Ye Cheng and limped towards the kitchen, ”Father will definitely be hungry. Ah Mi, go cook dinner right now.”

Wang Mo Niang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, waving her hand to chase her away: ”Go, go quickly.”

Although she said it was to cook, Ye Zhao was actually secretly hiding in the kitchen to cause trouble. She lowered her head to look at the big hole on her shoe, and smiled charmingly.

Since it's like this, then let's play big.

As he thought, Ye Zhao stealthily grabbed a handful of fine sand and placed it in the pot.

No one knew what the couple talked about, but at dinner time, Wang Mo Niang's attitude towards Ye Zhao improved a lot. She even picked up a chopstick for the first time and placed it in Ye Zhao's bowl.

Ye Zhaozhao's filial daughter, filial son, sat down and brought a bowl of boiling hot porridge to her.

The bowl of porridge was very scalding. The tender skin of the child's flesh was so hot that it turned red in the palm of his hand.