Rebirth: The Courtyard Bride Is Cool and Radiant

Chapter 1072 - 1076: Lest Dragging It Out Too Long Causes More Complications

Zhang Baoxiang didn’t reflect on herself, but instead held some resentment towards Ye Wenyue, thinking that if it weren’t for her, she wouldn’t have been so embarrassed.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Ye Bingkun really wanted to slap her, but he realized he shouldn’t let his family’s petty issues affect everyone’s mood, so he forcibly suppressed his anger: "Zhang Baoxiang, from now on I won’t give you a penny; use your salary for daily expenses, and if you disagree, then let’s divorce."

He finally saw clearly that if he continued as before, when the kids need money in the future, he wouldn’t be able to produce even a dime.

Zhang Baoxiang retorted upon hearing this: "You want me, a woman, to support the family?"

Ye Bingkun didn’t care about her thoughts: "Why, aren’t you a member of this family? Besides, didn’t you say Zhang Wenjuan will pay back part of it every month, that should be enough for household expenses."

While they were busy arguing, the people inside the house gave Wen Yue some insights.

First, it was Elder Master Ye of the Ye Family: "Wen Yue, don’t take your mom’s words to heart, rest assured, once the marriage is settled, we’ll make sure you have a grand wedding."

Earlier Wen Yue had taken Yunyi’s place, but this mistake shouldn’t be Wen Yue’s burden to bear, as her grandfather, he had to reassure the child.

Ye Wenyue’s eyes reddened: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Ye Wenhui comforted her at this point: "You know, Auntie had the final say for Uncle, you don’t have to worry about what she says."

Though Xia Dongxue didn’t say anything, the look she gave Wen Yue immediately gave her confidence, making her realize that despite not being the Main Consort’s daughter, having lived with them for so many years, they wouldn’t-ignore her, in that moment she suddenly understood that some things aren’t achievable just by striving for them, being at peace with oneself is enough.

When Ye Bingkun returned, he directly looked at Wen Yue: "Dad will arrange everything."

Ye Wenyue’s situation had come to an end; moments later, everyone’s conversation shifted to Ye Wenhui: "Wenhui, now that Yunyi and Wen Yue have settled, when will your marriage come up?"

Ye Wenhui didn’t expect the topic to shift to her: "I’m planning to attend school first, so naturally the marriage has to be deferred."

Elder Master Ye somewhat disapprovingly asked: "What did that boy from the Zheng Family say?"

Ye Wenhui knew she couldn’t avoid it: "Xuewen previously said it’s up to me, and I think about continuing my studies, after all, we’ve just returned to Beijing."

This was her excuse just to buy more time for Zheng Xuewen.

No one understands a daughter more than a mother, Shi Jingfang quickly saw through her daughter’s intention: "Dad, there’s no need to rush this matter, just listen to Wenhui, after all, education should still be the priority."

Elder Master Ye wasn’t a stubborn person; seeing the daughter-in-law speaking like this, he nodded in agreement, although he still reminded: "If there’s a change in the courtship, surely it’s the girl who suffers. If things are going well, settling earlier is better, so as to avoid prolonged time which could lead to complications."

Ye Wenhui knew her grandfather was doing it for her good: "Grandpa, I understand."

As for the Zheng Xuewen they were talking about, he was indeed making an effort: "Mom, when do you and Dad plan to go to the Ye Family to propose?"

Mrs. Zheng was tidying up the dishes: "There won’t be time in the next few days, moreover, are you sure she’s the one?"

Zheng Xuewen got up to help with clearing up: "You’ll definitely like her when you meet her."

After knowing Ye Wenhui was also accepted into a Beijing university, Mrs. Zheng’s initial hesitations were resolved: "Since you’ve made up your mind, your dad and I won’t break up the couple, we’ll prepare for the proposal after the fifteenth."

Upon hearing his mother finally relent, Zheng Xuewen’s joy was irrepressible: "Alright, I’ll tell Wenhui then."