The mad tyrant was called by the lucky peasant girl to farm

Chapter 8 Bags in the Back of the Brain
As the second uncle spoke, he was about to pick up the hoe in his hand and make a move.

The fourth cousin is the second uncle's own son. The second uncle's family has only such a son. He is eighteen this year. He hurriedly stopped his father and said:
"Father, dad, don't be angry, we didn't come here to fight, we came to talk about reasoning, and there is also the matter of the little cousin!

I can't let my little cousin stay in this house any longer, otherwise he will be taken to our house. "

Uncle scolded

"Nonsense, if you want to pick it up, you'll pick it up from my house. I'm the boss, so why is it your father's turn?"

The fourth cousin laughed and said quickly:

"It's not important. What's more, I have to ask the whereabouts of my little cousin, and see if I can find her back!"

When he said this, the eldest cousin immediately asked the second child
"Yes, uncle, where did you sell our little cousin?"

The second child, who had never had a chance to speak, finally had a chance to speak, but he couldn't answer the question asked by the other party.

The tightly frowning brows were squeezed deeper, sighed, opened his mouth and said:
"Well, we don't know the exact location, but they said that they are just helpers, maybe the place is far away, and there is no deed of sale, so it shouldn't be considered as selling to them. I want to go back to the town or county to find out."

Hearing him still say that, you can give Mrs. Zhao a quick bite

"Bah! You can pull it down!

We are sorry for your kindness, we are here today for no other reason, one is to make a reason, to remind the second child!Feel your conscience and say, is your mother-in-law doing this right? "

As he spoke, he continued without waiting to urge the second child to speak:
"Secondly, it's about Erlang's future. He can no longer stay in your house. My wife is worried!"

Urging the second child to frown, he glanced at his red-eyed son and asked
"Erlang is my son, where does he live if he doesn't live at home?"

The old lady Zhao can't control so much, anyway, she can't let Cui Erlang stay, her daughter only has three bloodlines, she feels distressed!
"It's better to live anywhere than to be at your second child's house. Urging my second son, urging my second son, a tiger's poison does not eat its children, how can you let your mother-in-law sell my girl Yun? You are worthy of my death." Is it your daughter?"

Speaking of his wife who had been dead for ten years, he urged the second son to wipe his face, looked at the second son, and opened his mouth to say something.

Cui Yongwang turned his head away and didn't look at him, he was so disappointed in his father!

When Feng saw the Zhao family knocking on the door, she had already taken her two children and hid in the house.

The eldest aunt has a long face and is in her forties, both of whom are mother-in-laws, so her aggressiveness is not hidden.

At this time, I was knocking on the door with my second aunt and her three daughters-in-law

"Feng Shi, you have the ability to sell my niece, you have the ability to open the door! Open the door, open the door!

Let me tell you, don't even think about selling my grandniece for money! "

The second aunt is in her 30s, and she was also promoted to be a mother-in-law last year. She put her waist on the side and said:

"Feng Shi, if you don't open the door, we'll run into each other. We won't be polite to you then."

He said to the sister-in-law beside him:
"Sister-in-law, let's break the door open, I don't believe we won't find the five taels of silver.

By the way, let this woman know that before bullying our niece, she didn't look at her grandparents' house. How can we be a girl without a grandparent? "

Feng Shi in the room put the silver next to his body, hugged his son and daughter and shouted to the outside

"What do you still say that my uncle's family is not for the five taels of silver? Let me tell you, no, we were taught by the master yesterday, and now we don't have a single copper coin!"

The eldest aunt was so angry when she heard what Feng said.
"We want the money for Erlang. Why do you, a stepmother, use the money from selling the daughter of your original spouse to educate your son? You are not afraid of being laughed at."

Feng Shi in the room looked at the door about to be knocked open, and shouted desperately.

"Help the master!"

Urged the second child to run over and block the door, with a look of embarrassment on his face

"It can't be done."

"Why?"

Before the eldest aunt finished speaking, someone shouted

"Yun girl is back!"

Yun girl is back?

The Zhao family reacted and looked outside the door. Cui Erlang was the first to react and ran out of the yard, facing a tall horse face to face.

Even if it startled him, he didn't care about it. He looked up at the person who came down from the horse. It was really his sister.
"Sister, sister, sister, you are finally back!"

Confirming that it was his sister, he urged Erlang to pounce on him and hugged Cui Jiayun tightly. His worries, self-blame, and remorse all night turned into tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Cui Jiayun reached out to pat and hug her second brother, feeling mixed feelings in her heart for a moment.

Opening his mouth to comfort the little boy who was hugging him tightly
"Second brother don't cry, I'm back, second brother don't cry."

Xiang Wu, who sent her back, was anxious to go back and report back. Seeing that they were so affectionate as brothers and sisters, he interrupted with a light cough:

"Girl, since you have arrived home, the little one will go back and report to you."

Cui Jiayun struggled out of his second brother's arms, and waved to Xiang Wu who was sitting on the horse and turned around.

"Thank you Brother Xiang Wu, goodbye, be careful on the road."

"okay!"

Seeing Xiang Wu riding away on a horse, she glanced at the crying young boy with red eyes, and felt sore in her heart.

Turning around again, the grandmother in the original body walked towards me, also hugged me, patted my back and cried
"My granddaughter, you are back, you really want to feel sorry for your grandmother!"

"Grandma, I'm fine, don't be sad."

The age of 55 is really not young in this ancient times. She is still very worried that the old man will be sad and happy, and her body will not be able to bear it.

Maybe seeing her back, Mrs. Feng also came out of the house.

The person who struggled and tore her ran out, and said to Cui Jiayun:

"Yun girl, it's good that you come back, you tell them that you are willing, and I don't have to sell you!"

This one, Cui Jiayun didn't look for her, she even jumped out by herself.

Yuanshen was very afraid of this stepmother, she did whatever she was asked to do, and said whatever she was asked to say.

But she is no longer her original self.

Thinking that the original body was a ten-year-old child, he held his mouth and looked at her and said:

"It was you, stepmother, who knocked me out. I refused to follow that trafficker, so you knocked me out and sold me to them. There is still a big lump on the back of my head!

It hurts. "

Feng Shi choked for a while, she didn't expect that her stepdaughter would not follow her words, don't be fooled by herself, right?
"You, you are talking nonsense."

"Mr. Feng, do you still have some face? Could it be that the bag on the back of my granddaughter's head is fake? After selling it to someone, you still want to blame the child. Why are you so vicious?

My wife doesn't care, anyway, if you take out the money from selling my granddaughter today, you don't need to care about the two of them in the future! "

(End of this chapter)