Chapter 6 Pan Jinlian

Pan Jinlian exhaled like a orchid, like a fairy who has been in the world for a long time, kneading the dough vigorously.

"Ordinarily, your brother is weak and incompetent. The slave family is already used to what happened the day before."

"It's all right now. Uncle lives at home. No matter how many rascals there will be in the future, the servant's family will have someone to rely on, so I won't be afraid."

As the woman spoke, the smile on her pretty face became even brighter.

Count Ying, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't see it wrong. It was clear that one of the woman's little feet had slowly left her shoe and was moving quickly towards Wu Song.

Wu Song said nothing, carrying two large iron buckets to the courtyard, and pouring the biting cold water from his head with his bare upper body.

"what!"

Wu Song looked up at the sky and shouted loudly. Earl Ying was so frightened that his soul almost flew out, and hissed: "Oh shit!"

That scene really looked like Wu Song had discovered Count Ying hiding in the dark.

With that aura, it seemed that every minute, he would be carrying a fifty-meter-long machete to chop Earl Ying under the wall.

"It's so cool! It's fun!"

Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Earl Ying patted his chest, his face turned pale and he thought: Damn, this is such a stinky problem.

But he didn't know when Pan Jinlian appeared behind him. The woman had the courage to put her jade hands on Wu Song's hot and hard body.

Her delicate body immediately trembled.

Earl Ying was lying on the edge of the wall and saw Pan Jinlian looking into the room anxiously.

The direction where his eyes fell was probably Wu Dalang's room.

Wu Song stepped aside warily, clearly unmoved by the woman's charm.

"While...while it's getting late, hurry up with the slave family..."

Suddenly, the woman's face changed, and she was as anxious as if her eyebrows were burning.

Wu Song's face turned cold, and he frowned and asked, "What does sister-in-law want to do?"

The woman was so anxious that she grabbed Wu Song's hand and ducked behind the big locust tree in the courtyard.

"What could he want to do? How could he not understand what the slave family wants to do if he is such a heroic uncle!"

After the woman's repeated efforts, Wu Song's feet were like an old tree with roots, unable to move at all.

"Sister-in-law, Wu Song doesn't want to mistake someone! If Wu Song hears some gossip outside, Wu Song will recognize his sister-in-law with his eyes, but he won't recognize her with his fists!"

Wu Song raised his right hand high, threw the woman to the ground with a strong force, and walked all the way into the house without looking back.

The lights were turned off, the door was closed, and the woman was left alone here.

In the darkness, Earl Ying could clearly see the woman shedding tears of grievance.

After a long time, the woman got up, brushed off the dust on her skirt, and sat on the floor with her hands on her knees.

Then, he cried helplessly.

Such a scene was extremely shocking for Earl Ying to see.

The moonlight hung high, inside and outside, squatting and sitting, the woman suddenly saw a person squatting on the wall.

Earl Ying saw that she was looking at him blankly, so he immediately took out the bamboo pole from his arms and shook it gently.

As soon as the bamboo pole was revealed, the woman was immediately stunned as if she had been struck by thunder.

Pan Jinlian, 25 years old.

She grew up in a miserable life. Because her father died early, Pan's mother realized a tragic fact early on: those who make money are dead, but all those who spend money are alive!
The Pan family had no real background at all. Once Pan's father died, the seven members of the family were immediately exposed to starvation.

Pan's mother would sell things in her house every day. She would sell this today and that tomorrow. After thinking about it, she decided to sell Sixth Sister Pan the day after tomorrow.

Sixth Sister Pan is the woman Pan Jinlian.

It can be said that as a mother, you can't survive.The local wealthy businessman Wang Zhaoxuan bought her for less than ten taels of silver. According to the currency exchange rate of Ying Xifan's time, the maximum amount was more than 3000 yuan.

If Pan Jinlian was not good-looking, Wang Zhaoxuan would arrange for her to empty the chamber pot, spittoon and the like.

She happened to be pretty, so she just learned to play, play, sing, read and write every day.

Time flies, and a few years pass in the blink of an eye.

The 15-year-old ***** is good-looking, pure and pleasant, and is fully ready for use.

Unfortunately, something unexpected happened, and Wang Zhaoxuan immediately ascended to heaven.

Just as the Wang family was in chaos, Pan's mother regretted her decision so much that she took Pan Jinlian back from the Wang family with a feeling of extreme guilt for her.

Then, sell it again.

At this time, Pan Jinlian had already grown into a white and tender girl. She was no longer what she used to be and could be sold for a good price.

This time, Pan's mother sold her to the local Zhang family's home, earning a total of 40 taels of snowflake silver.

In fact, it is okay to marry her. However, compared with marrying her, it is really difficult to compare from a financial perspective.

Zhang Dahu's family was well-off and had hundreds of houses, but Zhang Dahu unexpectedly married a tigress.

Zhang Dahu himself suffers from an extreme form of spondylophilia. If he suffers from it for a long time, his kidney qi will be severely damaged.

If the kidney qi is greatly damaged, the liver qi will be greatly affected.

When liver qi is greatly affected, he will become "as soft as snot and pus as sauce."

With a big family and a big business, the tigress is wary of those little naughties in the county town day and night.

That tigress has some skills in choosing people who look like pigs or dogs.

By chance, Pan Jinlian stood out from the crowd and entered Zhang Da's house.

It was okay at first. Zhang Dahu never went out of his way to act like an elder. Who doesn’t like pretty girls?

Everyone in the Zhang family regarded Pan Jinlian as their own, even as their own daughter.

Time has passed, and several years have passed, and Pan Jinlian's beauty has undergone astonishing growth.

She is as graceful as a flower.

Zhang Dahu's excited nerves could no longer be suppressed, so he began to wait for the opportunity to come.

Once the tigress went out for business, Zhang Dahu took Pan Jinlian under his tent.

Moving sideways and expanding territory, both of them are generally able to use it.

After this, the word purity no longer had anything to do with Pan Jinlian, which directly led to her aggressive, emotional, and unlimited temperament in the next few years.

Walls have never been truly airtight since ancient times.

Once the incident comes to light, the tigress will turn everything upside down.

Sure enough, the matter soon came to light.

Pan Jinlian must die.

Zhang Dahu went crazy for Pan Jinlian and didn't care about anything. He was determined to marry Pan Jinlian directly and not let her die miserably in the clutches of the tigress.

Time is too tight and there is no way to think twice.

The only option was to hastily marry Pan Jinlian to Wu Dalang, who was staying in the Zhang family.

This Wu Dalang was a creature of heaven, with a long and narrow head, rough skin like old tree bark, and a height of less than 1.5 meters like a dead tree stump. He was truly insignificant, cowardly, and truly the lowest of the low.

Not only did the Zhang family not ask for any betrothal gifts, but they also gave some jewelry, gold and silver.

Directly marry Pan Jinlian to Wu Dalang as his wife.

(End of this chapter)

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