The days when I was an obstetrician and gynecologist in Chang'an

Chapter 80
Mother Li herself has Li Sanniang, an old woman who grew up loving and doting on her, so there is nothing she doesn't understand when she sees the appearance of the golden widow.

The old man didn't stop his son in the yard just now, and now the golden widow is like this, I'm afraid the old man told the golden widow about He Xiaoniang's belonging after the old man's own son thought about it to the old man.

The golden widow naturally knew that she was incompetent as a mother. Facing Li's mother's accusing eyes, she stopped looking at He Xiaoniang and turned her head to face the newborn Erlang.

Before Li's mother could speak, an aunt who was about the same age as Li's mother brought two young gentlemen into the house. As soon as the two young gentlemen entered the room, they rushed towards the golden widow, shouting, "Aunt, A Niang", it turns out that these are the two sons born to her and the old man.

"Tao Niang, Wang Dalang said that you nodded and agreed to betroth Xiaoya to him? Tell me the truth, is this true or false?"

Tao Niang, that is, He Dalang and He Xiaoniang's relatives, the golden widow avoided the aunt's questioning, rolled her eyes, and muttered something in her mouth.

"You speak louder, you speak louder!"

"Ah, yes, I was the one who agreed to ration the little girl to Wang Dalang! The house looks like this, there is a big one on top of the little girl, and three small ones below, what can I do? Allotment to Wang Dalang, at any rate, stay at home, and the family can't do anything. You need to use Wang Dalang's labor." While talking, Jintao showed the old lady the one she was holding in her arms.

"Little girl is only eleven, she is only eleven! Are you her mother-in-law! How can there be such a cruel mother-in-law like you!"

Li's mother was also stunned. Li's mother really didn't expect Jin Tao to abandon her own son so boldly.

Just now I saw that the old man's son, that is, Wang Dalang, wanted to make raw rice and cook it, but Xiaoya is just an 11-year-old girl who doesn't even have menarche, and is still a child!
The aunt also looked shocked, and without saying a word, the aunt stepped forward and said to He Xiaoniang: "Little girl, go to aunt's house, aunt will take care of you."

Before He Xiaoniang could reply, the aunt stepped forward and picked up He Xiaoniang, who was as thin as a stick of firewood, and walked out of the room.

Mother Li followed to the yard and saw that they were still in a stalemate.

"My old man's mother-in-law agreed, and the little girl's mother-in-law didn't object. You outsiders here are so kind-hearted."

"So what if Tao Niang agrees? I, Wang Cuihua, won't agree!"

Seeing Wang Dalang wanting to step forward to grab someone, Wang Cuihua backed away holding He Xiaoniang, and suddenly a man of seventeen or eighteen came out from the crowd, "Wang Dalang, how dare you touch my mother!"

As he said that, he slapped Wang Dalang's back with a big slap from the cattail leaf fan. Wang Dalang didn't know how to react, and he took the slap for life.

Wang Cuihua had a tall and burly boy standing in front of her, and she became more confident, "Little girl is only eleven, are you a beast? Don't say she is your sister, she is just an outsider who doesn't matter, she is only eleven! How dare you Have such vicious thoughts!"

Wang Dalang was about to open his mouth to refute, when suddenly three men of different heights came out from the crowd, a big black-faced man with a hoe was walking in front, followed by two younger men.

When Wang Cuihua saw that all her family members had come, she was not afraid anymore.

The black-faced man glanced at Wang Dalang, "What's wrong? Are you going to bully my wife?"

"Uncle Wu, no, it's all a misunderstanding. I didn't dare touch my aunt, and I was slapped by your boss."

Seeing this, Li's mother came to her senses. Wang Dalang and the black-faced man were probably related to each other in Xiliu Village. No wonder Wang Cuihua dared to rob He Xiaoniang.

Humming, the black-faced man stared at the silent old man who was squatting on the ground next to him, and the old man looked down at the ground, but did not speak.

The black-faced man turned his head and said to the only old man sitting on the stool: "Third Grandpa, look? Our Xiliu Village can't have such dirty things. If something like this happens, our village will not be punished in the future." A joke? The girls in our village can’t find a good family, and the girls in other villages are willing to marry Xiaolang from our village!”

Hearing this, the village chief thought to himself, that's really the case, if Wang Dalang really succeeds, there will be no future for Xiliu Village!There are still three grandchildren in my family who are going to marry.

Wang Cuihua saw that her man had made sense of the village head, so she stood up and hugged He Xiaoya and said, "Third Grandfather, my family is short of a girl. Their family doesn't want a girl, but mine does. From now on, my family will raise a little girl. It’s enough for his family to issue a letter of adoption.”

The village head felt that Wang Cuihua's proposal was good, so everyone was happy, and this disaster was solved, and the poor little girl could be found a good place to go.

"I disagree!"

The sound came from Jintao, who had just given birth and was holding a baby in her arms, followed by the two young men.

"Little girl was born in October of my pregnancy. The family raised her until eleven. If you say you want, you can take her away."

With bloodstains on his face and torn clothes, He Dalang was afraid that his own sister would be given away, but when he saw his mother came out and said she disagreed, he felt a little more relaxed. I heard Jintao continue to say: "Write a gift letter, you give me ten taels of silver, and the little girl will be yours."

He Dalang's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at his mother in disbelief for selling his sister just like that.

"Aniang, don't sell my little girl, don't sell, I will raise her, and I will raise her in the future."

He Dalang, who was just thirteen, just fought with Wang Dalang and robbed the little girl, and was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He didn't cry, but when he heard his mother wanted to sell the little girl, he was crying.

Wang Cuihua hesitated when she heard Jintao's cold words of selling a child. Ten taels of silver is not a small amount. There are three sons in the family, and Dalang has already taken a fancy to him. They will get married next year, and the remaining two sons It should be seen in a few years.

The betrothal gift, building a house and so on need money for everything. Although the family has a lot of labor and can live more comfortably, it is not someone who can easily give out money.

Before Wang Cuihua could recover from the turbulent hesitation, the black-faced man said to Jintao: "In the countryside, even if you really sell the child, you can't get ten taels, three taels of silver. My house is out, but you have to write Deed, go to the Yamen to get the deed. If you think it’s okay, you can go to the city to do it in the afternoon.”

In the end, under the witness of the village chief, someone in the village who had attended school was found to write a deed, and He Xiaoniang was sold to Wang Cuihua for a price of two or three. From now on, He Xiaoniang's life and death have nothing to do with Jinniang's family.

The country people couldn't write, so they all pressed their fingerprints.

"Third Grandfather, I still have to trouble you. I'll borrow a donkey cart in the afternoon, and we'll go to the city yamen to get the deed."

The village head nodded, and led a group of young men away with his hands behind his back.

Li's mother saw that He Xiaoniang finally had such a place that was still a way to survive, so she went back to the house to pack the basket, took the fifty money from Jintao, and left directly.

At this point, Mother Li arrived home just before noon, and because of He Xiaoniang's incident when she returned home, she felt uncomfortable and sick, and there was a spot on her face, which made Aunt Li and the others worry.

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