Farmhouse vicious stepmother, she is super fierce

Chapter 177 Dead contract, sell or not?

If he could earn a way out for this child, it would be considered a merit, wouldn't it?

Da Zhuang's father was full of anger earlier, he just wanted to beat up this little bastard, Da Zhuang.

As for what happens after the beating, I really haven't thought about it.

At this moment when Li Zheng asked this question on his face, he was dumbfounded for a moment, and only turned to look at his wife.

This eyebrow and eye lawsuit was all seen by the villagers, and someone couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "It's really not a thing, why are the ears so soft? You listen to that vicious woman who wants your son to die , you let me too?"

Da Zhuang's stepmother was stared at by everyone, especially her eyes were not friendly, and she was a little guilty. According to her idea, Da Zhuang must not be kept. I heard that there are special buyers and hirers in the county Those who go to work in the quarry, although the place is a bit more difficult and tiring, but the money for selling one's body is high.

And I heard that if someone has an emergency, they can give some money for burning and burying.

If Da Zhuang was sent to the quarry, he would have to sell himself for a sum of money, and it would be up to him whether he lived or died.

Or, when Da Zhuang goes to the quarry, she can handle the monthly money by herself, and if there is an emergency, she can also burn the money, which is not a loss anyway.

It's better than leaving the child at home to eat rice and spend the Yang family's money on marrying a wife and having children in the future.

But no matter how unreasonable she is, she knows that this small thought can be told to the head of the family at home. Anyway, as long as the head of the family has two nice words and two young sons involved, there will be no objection.

But speaking in front of so many people outside, I'm afraid that someone will break the spine.

So the eyeballs rolled and rolled, and finally came up with an idea, and whispered a few words in Da Zhuang's ear.

Da Zhuang's father nodded quickly, turned his head and said to Li Zheng: "Da Zhuang, this little bastard, we dare not stay at home anymore! He wants to die or live, and he will be up to him in the future! But, it's just that it's just a matter of raising him. You can't raise it for nothing, he, he must—”

While talking, he looked at the woman behind him: "At least five taels, no, no more than eight taels of silver, even if it pays back the money he spent in raising him for the past 12 years, from now on, it will be a clean break, and it doesn't matter anymore! "

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar.

The quick-talking one couldn't help exclaiming: "What? Eight taels of silver? Are you kidding me?"

Someone also rolled their eyes: "It's really shameless! The dowry that Da Zhuang's mother-in-law married was swallowed up by this mother-in-law behind! Da Zhuang never had a full meal when he entered the house from his step-mother! Not to mention Over the years, he went to work in the fields and went up to the mountains to collect mountain goods. He earned all his own food. I'm afraid there are more! How cruel is it to drive these half-grown children out, and still Why do you want so much money?"

This was agreed by everyone, and they all nodded in agreement.

Da Zhuang's stepmother had already spoken her words anyway, so she said arrogantly: "This is a matter of our Yang family, do you need to talk about it? Our head of the family gave birth to him anyway, and he doesn't need money for food and clothing all these years? Let's talk Now, isn’t there a way to provide for the elderly in the future? If you give eight taels of silver, you don’t need him to provide for the elderly, we have already done our best, okay?”

The second room of the Yang family couldn't stand listening to it anymore, and couldn't help pulling Da Zhuang's father and said: "Brother, are you going too far? Anyway, Da Zhuang is also your flesh and blood! It's fine if you drive him out, why? Want money? He has such a small child, where can he get such a large sum of money? It's better to take a step back, even if you don't want to grow up, don't ask for money. Later, he can give you a pension. "

Da Zhuang's father was about to speak when his waist hurt and he immediately shook his head and said, "Who can say what will happen in the future, if Da Zhuang dies before me in an accident, then I'm at a big loss?"

The second room of the Yang family knew that it was impossible to say all these words, shook his head, and walked to the side to ignore it.

Li was looking at Yang's house, determined to look at Da Zhuang.

Da Zhuang drank the brown sugar water, and he was relieved for another half a day, and he became a little more energetic.

Because everyone's attention was focused on Da Zhuang's father and stepmother, but no one paid attention to him.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, he was about to reach out to grab Shen Jiayan's clothes, but Mu Tianze, who had been staring at him, stepped forward to block him, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Da Zhuang gritted his teeth, and begged: "I want to ask, I beg my aunt to show mercy and buy me! I will be a long-term worker of the Mu family from now on, and I will sell this life to your Mu family. You can do whatever you want me to do! Just, just let me eat, no, let me eat half-"

Shen Jiayan stood aside, heard this, took a look at Da Zhuang, and asked, "Did you design this farce today?"

Da Zhuang's eyes wandered and his face turned pale. After a long time, he nodded: "I can't live at home anymore. If I don't think of a solution, no one will know even if I die at home! I want to live! I would rather sell it to your family. I can be a cow or a horse for you, I just don’t want to be the son of a sheep family!”

This is desolate and hopeless.

Even Mu Tianze, who has always had no good looks towards Da Zhuang, couldn't help but feel chills when he heard it.

Da Zhuang still said: "I know, I'm forcing my aunt! But I really can't do anything! I beg my aunt to be merciful and give me a way to survive! I really don't want to die—"

Two bean-sized tears rolled down from the sockets, and a pair of eyes stared at Shen Jiayan without blinking, full of pleadings.

Shen Jiayan thought about it, if this is buying Da Zhuang, it's not impossible, she has money and money, and this family needs to hire people to open a workshop for refining white sugar.

But it would be more reliable if the manpower was bought in, and if they were sure of their status, it would be more reliable.

What's more, it still saves a life.

However, there are some things to say first: "You have to think clearly, if you sell it to my family, then you will be my family's servants, slaves! It's not like before, you can eat at the same table with us and eat the same things! At home You have to do everything you want, and you may be beaten and scolded. The most important thing is that you will be inferior to others in the village in the future. Others call you a slave and a servant. There may be even worse and more embarrassing things. Are you sure? You can accept?"

If this Da Zhuang thinks that selling to their family is just as sympathetic as helping her before, eating at the same table and equal status, then it is wrong.

Sheng Mien, she has always kept in mind the truth about Dou Michou.

I am afraid that Da Zhuang will not recognize his reality and status, and if he grows his heart, it will be bad at that time.

It's better to make it clear first, it's better to put ugly words first.

After all, with Da Zhuang's ability, God knows how long it would take to earn eight taels of silver.

Da Zhuang's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "I understand! I've already thought about it! I don't ask for anything else, I just want to be able to eat enough! From now on, I will do everything about my aunt's house! I can still go up the mountain I can chop firewood, and I can also pick mountain products. I will definitely not eat rice! When I grow up, I can still farm the land. I know everything, and I can learn what I don’t know!”

Shen Jiayan nodded slowly: "As long as you think it through clearly, you won't regret it!"

As he said that, he turned around and took two steps forward: "Five taels of silver, death contract! Will you sell it?"

(End of this chapter)