Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Chapter 64: You can't live by doing your own crimes!



Li Haitang first saw Widow Sun and pouted.

The original body said to elope with Sun Xing, but the Sun family disliked the poor and loved the rich. Sun Xing betrayed his appearance for the sake of his future. When we met again, his eyes were bloodshot and he walked unsteadily. empty look. Evil comes with evil, and a scumbag will never end well!

Qin Yuanwai died, and his property was confiscated by the government. Even if the rice and grain shop continued to operate, it would not be the turn of Qin Yuanwai's people. There would be a big change, and Sun Xing would lose his job immediately.

Not only him, but also his father-in-law. When he sells himself, he won't get any benefits, and the Sun family will be even more lively!

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, what are you doing laughing at others, the **** behind your own **** hasn't been wiped clean yet!

"Hey, Haitang, I heard that you married a savage, don't take it too hard!"

Seeing Li Haitang, Widow Sun spoke in a strange way, "Although Sun Xing of my family doesn't want you, the surrounding villages are not without men. It's not easy to find three-legged toads, but there are plenty of people with two legs. You can find an ugly monster, and you won't be scared in the middle of the night." Awake?"

The people in the village knew that this was not pleasant to say, but they couldn't help laughing. Thinking about the scene, it was indeed a bit intrusive.

"Ms. Sun, no wonder you have been a widow for so many years. It turned out that you were afraid of waking people up in bed. You are so self-aware!"

Li Haitang was cursing in her heart, and she had already scolded the Sun family's eighth-generation ancestors. She smiled slightly, and she didn't look angry at all.

Xiao Lingchuan is her husband, even though he is not a husband and wife yet, he is also Li Haitang's man, so it's a gossip woman's turn to talk?

"Aunt Sun, your son Sun Xing is still alive, take care of me."

The sentence was not enough, Li Haitang continued to prod, "Qin Yuanwai is gone, your Sun Xing lost his job, what to do, let him farm with peace of mind in the future, and live an honest life. It's a pity, looking at becoming the shopkeeper, the result is Chicken and egg fight!"

Living in the village, after studying for a few days, pretending to be a scholar is too demeaning for a scholar, which is not good, not good.

"Li Haitang, your mouth really stinks!"

Widow Sun's face froze. Her family only had some land, and it was all because of him saving food and money that Sun Xing could learn to read and write.

"It's not as good as you."

For outsiders, Li Haitang really didn't want to talk nonsense, she didn't say hello to the villagers, she rushed to the front with Li Jinhu, and stretched her head to look inside the fence.

In the courtyard, Liu Fu sat on a stool with several gift boxes under his feet. He had just redeemed himself and planned to go back to his hometown to build a house and buy a field. He was proud and happened to pass by Lijia Village to see Li Qiuju.

When Li Qiuju came out of the yamen yesterday, she learned that she was the one who was betrayed, and she had a miscarriage due to excitement.

It costs money to live in the hospital, so Mrs. Li is not willing to do so. Taking advantage of Li Qiuju's coma, she searched her body, took away the silver and jewelry, and returned to Li's Village in the dark.

After a miscarriage, it will do great harm to the woman, so it is best to have a confinement. Feeling sorry for her daughter, Liu secretly called a car and brought her back.

"Liu Fu, Qiu Ju has your flesh and blood, so you can't deny it without conscience."

Mrs. Liu squatted opposite Liu Fu, begging bitterly, she could not watch the meat falling from her body to do the work of serving people.

"Auntie, what are you talking about!"

Liu Fu looked impatient, he shouldn't have come here. Li Qiuju had a miscarriage, he got the news, and at least followed him once, since then he was not the same person, maybe there was no chance to meet him, he bought some supplements and delivered them to the door, but was dragged away by Mrs. Liu.

Li Qiuju has had a miscarriage and the child is gone, is it useful to tell him this? How to make him admit it?

"Qiu Ju is with you, don't you miss the old love at all?"

Mrs. Liu wiped away her tears, her voice trembling, "Our family didn't dislike you as a slave, and asked Qiu Ju to follow you..."

"Stop!"

Liu Fu raised his hand and quickly stopped. One thing, he had to explain clearly that Li Qiuju followed him voluntarily.

At that time, he was a small steward in the Qin family, and Li Qiuju wanted to ask him for help, and conspired to frame Li Haitang. As for how it became like this in the end, Liu Fu really didn't know.

"Please, Qiuju has been thinking about you all the time, she has been with you, you can redeem her body!"

Mrs. Liu tugged on Liu Fu's sleeve, refusing to let go, repeating a certain sentence over and over in her mouth.

"Auntie, are you serious? Li Qiuju's ransom is four hundred taels!"

Liu Fu covered his belly with his hands as if he had heard the funniest joke, and then turned his head to explain to the villagers watching from the courtyard wall, "The villagers commented, the child is gone, and she, Li Qiuju, is a piece of junk. Four hundred taels The money from the Li family is in the bag, why should I be taken advantage of by this!"

At the beginning, the Li family took the money for selling one's body. To redeem Li Qiuju's body, just spit it out! He doesn't owe Li's family anything, and besides, that's four hundred taels, don't say he doesn't have one, even if he does, how many tender and tender ladies can he buy? Would he want a junk with an innocence and ruined reputation?

"Four hundred taels, the Li family has made a fortune!"

People in the village only know that Mrs. Li has made a lot of money, but they don't know that it is a huge sum. They can't save so much money without eating or drinking in their whole life!

The villagers joked that Mrs. Liu was whimsical, and talked in a low voice. Widow Sun and Mrs. Liu have always been at odds, and the whole grandson could hear it loudly, "Tsk tsk, Mrs. Liu, you haven't woken up from your dream, you little brat in your daughter's belly, It must belong to someone else!"

Fucking with men before getting married, if there is the first one, there is no guarantee that there will be no second one, unlike her, she has been a widow for many years, and there is a chastity memorial archway in front of her house.

Mrs. Liu was stimulated, and she looked at Liu Fu with disbelief. She stood up staggeringly, and knelt in front of Mrs. Li, "Mother, Qiu Ju is your granddaughter, you can't just leave her alone." !"

Mrs. Li raised her eyebrows, her face was indifferent, and she said bluntly, "You asked someone to write the deed of sale back then, obviously it was Li Haitang, who knew how to become your daughter, we have all the money, and there is no possibility of changing it. .”

"Mother, Qiu Ju just had a miscarriage, if she goes to serve others as a maid, she will kill her!"

Mrs. Liu couldn't accept it. Her daughter was her mother's little padded jacket. Li Qiuju was sensible and caring since she was a child. In her heart, she was more important than her son.

Four hundred taels, it should be regarded as owed by their mother and daughter, and the mother and daughter will go to the town to work together to repay it, otherwise, or sell her, she will go to replace Qiu Ju!

"Auntie, the maid bought by the Qin family for four hundred taels, even if it is taken over by the government, will have to get back the money, so you can't replace it." Liu Fu sneered, and looked up and down Liu Shi, a middle-aged woman, a yellow-faced woman, worthless , Li Qiuju's fate is already doomed, better, if he is sold to Hualou, if he is unlucky, he will have to enter the red tent!

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