Pretty Daughter-in-law Turning Over

Chapter 9 Selling Daughter

An elderly person with limited mobility would not be able to do everything by himself if it were not for the difficulties at home.

Jing'er thought innocently, she had preconceived that Grandma Liu, like herself, had unspeakable grievances at home and was born to work hard.

"It's okay to leave it in someone else's house, but not in yours. First of all, your mother-in-law will be sad."

"Mother-in-law is friendly, is it...?"

"I won't tell you, I won't listen to bad words!" Grandma Liu was angry, and she was polite to Jinger because she saw that Jing'er was young and ignorant and didn't know people well.

Unexpectedly, it is another Hu's "die-hard fan"!
Jing'er didn't know where she had offended Grandma Liu, so she took two steps to go back with Grandma Liu.

Outside the yard, Mr. Hu had a sweet potato in his left hand and a potato in his right, and smiled and called Qinger over to eat.

"Qing'er eats potatoes, Ban'er eats sweet potatoes?"

"...! Sister comes back, ignore her."

For the sake of her younger sister Qing'er, Ban'er boldly ran up to Hu's body, and before she took her sister's hand, the others were already captured by Hu's.

"You little brat, why are you ignoring me? Did your grandma teach you bad things? You have to learn to be grateful. I ate a lot of good things for your brother and sister. How can you repay me?"

"Rotten sweet potatoes, sprouted potatoes, who do they eat? Big liar, big liar, big liar!"

"you……!"

The board twisted wildly, shaking off the sweet potato in Hu's hand without noticing it, stepping on it with his feet, the fragrance overflowed.

Seeing that the good sweet potatoes were gone, Hu Shi was so angry and annoyed that he could hardly contain his anger.

How can a kid with a big fart know anything like a liar? It must be taught by adults behind the scenes.

"Wow woo, woo woo...?" Qing'er was still young. Seeing her brother twisting with Hu Shi, she thought that Hu Shi was beating her brother. Double sound.

"Little thing, do you still have the face to cry?"

Where has the Hu family suffered from this kind of anger, and he is about to catch Qinger with a sinister smile.

"Big liar, with me here, don't even think about touching my sister!" Ban'er would scratch Hu's yellow face when he started, but he missed.

Qing'er didn't even look at it, she took the materials on the spot, grabbed the soil and threw it into Hu's collar.

The dirt ran along the neckline, dirtying Hu Shi's chest, making her even more irritable.

How dare you laugh, little brat?
Hu shied away from the board that punched and kicked herself, trying to catch Qing'er and teach her a lesson.

"stop!"

"Yo, grandma is back!" Hu Shi sneered and let go of Qing'er, who was five or six years old, and got up and walked in front of Grandma Liu.

There is something bluntly said: "Grandma, a child should be beaten and scolded when he is not sensible, and he should not be soft-hearted. I know that your family has relatives who are difficult to reach, and I would like to ask you to help me to bridge the gap and make a lifelong decision for Yin'er."

"That's your daughter, not my daughter, I don't care!"

"Eating someone's mouth is soft, and taking someone's hand is soft, you don't help me, do you think I'm not good enough for you?"

"Fart, who wants to go through every needle and thread of your house!"

Sure enough, even the things that Mr. Hu took the initiative to deliver to the door were full of bad water.

Ban'er hugged her grandmother's legs and felt confident, and shouted: "If you don't leave, the young master will go to your door every day to poop, you stink, you are a big liar!"

"I'm going too... Smelly Smelly!" Qing'er pinched her nose, stuck her tongue out, rolled her eyes, and pouted her little butt at Mrs Hu.

Hu Shi, who was so angry, returned home and found Jing'er who was busy with dinner in the kitchen, and stared at her.

The fire on the stove was burning brighter and brighter, illuminating half of the kitchen.

Tonight, there are two dishes.

A dish of fried radish slices and a dish of sour fried cabbage are all hard dishes for dinner.

Jing'er took advantage of the fire to stir fry the radishes, and looked at the fire on the stove from time to time. She remembered that the dishes that served the vegetables had not been washed, and she was too busy to turn to look at her mother-in-law behind her.

It's been half an hour, and the two have zero communication.

Whether it's pouring oil into a hot pan, adding firewood and fire, or putting vegetables into the pot, she always does it with trepidation, for fear that she will make a mistake at 01:30.

When it was time for dinner, Hu looked like he had no appetite, and said dejectedly, "Yin'er, there is no hope for Grandma Liu. If you want a better place, just tell us."

"mom?"

This is not a question of suddenness or not, but a question of Hu's attitude.

Obviously, Hu Shi did not admit that she could not fight against Grandma Liu, but her thinking had undergone a fundamental change.

Tu Yin has already figured it out, how many people will be envious of Gao marrying out of the house and flying on the branches to become a phoenix?
Not far, but near.

Sister-in-law must be jealous of her well-married, right?

"The head of the family" Tu Cao glanced around majestically, but no one dared to interrupt.

Shen Sheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Daughter is married close, we can still watch help Gu help Gu."

"That house...?"

"Isn't the family doing well these years? My eldest son has married a desirable wife, what else is there to do? Back then, when I married into your impoverished family, I was often looked down upon and excluded from others. Now our family is good. Now, don't worry about food and clothing, why are you selling your daughter?"

Hu shi said it with tears in his eyes, and his voice was accusing, and no one had the heart to argue.

The three words "selling a daughter" undoubtedly touched Jing'er's pain, and she burst into tears.

Wasn't she just sold by her family to Tu's house as a daughter-in-law?
"mom!"

Tu Yin couldn't bear it, and if she asked her to pick someone from the village to marry, then she might as well not marry!

The people in the village are all poor, with their backs to the sky, rushing through the fields with their hands and feet non-stop, and they are barely trying to get enough food and clothing.

In her opinion, there is not much difference between the so-called support from her parents' family.

"Let's just say I'm married to the village chief's house. Aunt Ma is angry with me like you treat your sister-in-law. How can you help me? I've thought about it, marrying a person and marrying a person, after marriage, I will be with you whether I live or die. It's ok!"

Tu Yin threw down the words, got sullen, and threw the bowl away without eating.

Hu's daughter, who couldn't get down to Taiwan, pretended to be nothing, and added radish and cabbage, chewing with the sound of kabakaba.

Only Jing'er noticed that her mother-in-law's hand was shaking slightly, which was very unnatural.

The little sister-in-law, who is highly valued by her family at home, has such a sad voice when it comes to getting married, let alone her?
In this late autumn season, night comes fast and walks slowly.

Jing'er lay on the kang tossing and turning, her mind always echoing what the sister-in-law said over and over again, and her mood was difficult to calm.

"Sleep if you sleep, or go down if you don't."

"...!"

The man couldn't sleep because of the noise, rolled over and hugged Jing'er's waist, whispering in her ear.

It sounds ugly, but it's true.

Jing'er broke the man's big hand and was about to slip out of bed to make a quiet place for him to sleep.

The two sounds of "squeak" came from outside, like the direction of the house where Tu Yin lived.

In the middle of the night, what is her big girl doing when she goes out?
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(End of this chapter)