Rebirth of an orphan girl has a system

"If you dare to smash my door, I will send you to a free meal right away."

Ye Youran stretched out her hand, but withdrew it again.

Not going to open the door.

Ye Cixin said happily, "You want to give me the restaurant?"

"The restaurant for you?" Ye Youran was stunned, feeling so speechless, "You didn't wake up, did you?"

Where did this stupid|forceful come from?

"What do you mean?" The idiot outside the door didn't understand.

Ye Cixin was angry, "Stupid, she is calling you daydreaming."

"Losing money, you dare to scold me, just wait, wait until you open the door, and see if I don't beat you to death."

"Oh, then I won't be able to open the door even more.

Ye Youran went to take a long shoulder pole in her hand, and if anyone from the third room dared to break into the door, she would come in and beat them one by one.

People are bullying her, so she can't be soft.

"Damn girl, open the door, open the door quickly, if you don't open the door again, I will kill you when I climb in."

The sound of knocking on the door became louder every time.

Third Nanny Ye said, "Ci Lian, that dead girl won't open the door anymore, you climb over the tree over there."

Outside the east courtyard wall of Ye Youran's house, there are two hundred-year-old acorn trees, the trunks of which are too thick for two people to hug them.

The branches were so numerous and dense that they all extended into the courtyard wall of Ye Youran's house.

Ye Cilian looked at the smooth and cold tree trunk, his heart trembled, "Grandma, the tree trunk is covered with ice, my old shoes are easy to slip off, why don't you let me wear his new shoes? "

"Keep away, you just want to climb a tree, and you want my new shoes. If I don't give you the shoes, I'll climb."

Ye Ciyi slapped Ye Cilian on the back of the head severely, and then went to climb the tree.

Ye Cilian covered his head and complained, "Grandma, look, he still hit me in front of you, he didn't take you seriously at all."

Seeing that the brother was about to jump over the wall and cause civil strife, Third Wife Ye hurriedly comforted him, "Okay, I'll buy you new shoes after I've cleaned up Sifang's money-losing goods."

That's why Ye Cilian didn't hold on to his second brother.

In the yard, Ye Dashi's family also came out.

Pan worriedly grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Father, what should we do if we really crawl in here?"

Is it really going out?

Ye Dashi's face was gloomy, "They really dare to come in, even if I risk my life, I won't let the people from the third room bully Xiaoyou any more."

When he said this, Ye Ciyi had already climbed up the tree, and just as he poked his head over the courtyard wall, suddenly, a shoulder pole slapped him on the head, and he was startled, his feet slipped, and he fell from the tree.

Because of this, he avoided a part of his head.

However, the fall was not light, and the buttocks were swollen from the fall. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sat on the ground and cried. The distressed third wife Ye coaxed and scolded.

The person being scolded is naturally Ye Youran.

Ye Youran held a shoulder pole, and cursed back in the yard, "The whole family will eat, drink, sleep, and sleep waste if they don't have to do production. If they don't go to live a good life, they will attack my family twice every day. Damn, my family just doesn't have it. Son, it's not your turn to inherit the things from my fourth room, you, the third roomer, are you nothing, and you don't even look in the mirror to see if you have the face to ask for my things."

"I've tortured my fourth uncle for decades, and you still call me. I really think that my fourth bedroom is easy to bully. I will go to the clan today to find the old patriarch. My fourth bedroom will sever ties with your third bedroom."

"you dare……"

"Hmph, see if I dare!"

Ye Youran wanted to sever ties with Sanfang a long time ago, but there were too many things these few days, and she hadn't had time to go to the old patriarch to tell her that today's incident just gave her an excuse.