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Chapter 40 Zhao Heng doesn’t want to recognize this daughter

Wang Chunniang finally drove away Mrs. Jiao and Zhuhua, but there were still many people pointing at Lin Xiang.Lin Xiang stood motionless in the yard, her hands hanging by her sides trembling slightly.

"Axiang, come home with us. Xuan'er, take Ating and Abao to play in your house." Wang Chunniang did not forget to turn around and tell Zhao Xuan.

"I'm outside too." Zhao Heng didn't enter the room either, leaving the space for Wang Chunniang and Lin Xiang.

"Axiang, I didn't know you were still suffering in the brothel." Wang Chunniang put her arms around Lin Xiang and gently patted Lin Xiang's back, as if she would normally coddle Ah Bao, soothing her in a low voice. .

Lin Xiang's tears fell heavily. She shook her head and blamed herself: "I don't dare to say, I don't dare to tell you that I was sold to a brothel first, and I can't get over it myself. , Whenever I think about those days in the brothel, I feel dirty and disgusting."

"Sister-in-law, since Zhuhua has recognized me, I can't stay in your house any longer." Lin Xiang said, pushing Wang Chunniang away and starting to pack her things. "If Zhuhua finds Wang Jinya again, then my identity will no longer be concealed. Then everyone in the village will know that I am the wife Wang Jinya bought..."

"She can't find Wang Jinya." Wang Chunniang stood there and said firmly.

Lin Xiang turned back suddenly.

Wang Chunniang twitched her lips: "The day I rescued you was the day Wang Jinya kidnapped A Bao. Brother Zhao and I had already solved the problem. Therefore, Zhuhua could not find Wang Jinya even if he searched the entire county. of."

Hearing this, Lin Xiang fell straight to the ground. She didn't know whether she breathed a sigh of relief or felt truly relieved.

"Axiang, heroes don't ask about their origins. It's not like you don't know that Brother Zhao and I were both born slaves. Besides, didn't you say you wanted to raise Ating? How can you take care of Ating when you are gone? "Wang Chunniang directly grabbed Lin Xiang's lifeblood.

Hearing Jiang Ting's name, Lin Xiang's eyes lit up a little.

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In the yard, Abao squatted beside the small vegetable garden, staring at the tiger eye grass. The tiger eye grass grew another leaf, and the strips grew taller.

She reached out and touched the grass, filled with joy.

However, listening to his mother and aunt talking inside, Abao curiously asked Zhao Heng: "Dad, what are my mother and aunt talking about? Why did they talk for so long?"

Zhao Heng's voice was lukewarm: "Mind your own business."

Abao yelled and began to crawl onto Zhao Heng's back dishonestly. She was not afraid of Zhao Heng at all.

"Go and collect the rations and go to the county seat in the afternoon." Zhao Heng turned to one side, and Abao rolled directly off his back, and the little knots on his head were covered with dust.

Abao let out an ouch, and Jiang Ting quickly stretched out his hand to help him up.

"Dad, what are we doing in the county town?" Abao still held on to Zhao Heng's arm.

"Just go if you are told. Why are you asking so many questions?" Zhao Heng said, and then reached out to stroke A Bao's head and pinched her chubby cheek.

When Wang Chunniang and Lin Xiang came out, they saw Abao hitting Zhao Heng with his iron head skill.

"Axiang." Zhao Heng rarely calls Lin Xiang.

"Ah?" Lin Xiang's voice trembled subconsciously. She had known Zhao Heng and his wife since she was a child, so she knew very well how serious Zhao Heng was before, so she was like a mouse meeting a cat.

"How much stock do you have of the embroidery items you have?" Zhao Heng asked.

"There are quite a few more." Lin Xiang didn't have any social contacts, and she didn't usually interact with people in the village. She spent most of her time embroidering things, thinking that she could sell more during the big market. Sometimes she would I'm burning my eyes.

"Pack it up and go to the city." Zhao Heng threw out six words.

"Brother Zhao, where are we going?" Lin Xiang asked softly.

"warehouse."………………

After Zhuhua and Mrs. Jiao come to make trouble, it will definitely affect Lin Xiang's business of selling embroidery. If she spends her time in a big market, she might as well go to the warehouse. Those people in the warehouse buy good things and then travel around, selling as they go, and the prices will also change. Higher than in the village.

Abao was still sitting in the basket on Zhao Heng's back. Someone in the village happened to be driving a donkey cart, and the family gave him copper coins, so they made up a cart.

"Abao Niang, how long do you plan to stay in the county?" Zhang Dahu, who was driving the donkey cart, asked Wang Chun Niang.

Abao poked his little head out of the basket curiously.

"About half an hour, Dahu, can you make it in time?" Wang Chunniang replied, it would be best if he could follow his donkey cart back.

"Half an hour is enough." Zhang Dahu nodded: "We will try our best to get back before dark. I heard from the brothers driving in the next village that our county has not been peaceful recently. It seems that there are bandits who are taking advantage of the dark. The gangsters grab money and use swords, so we try to avoid them."

"Bandits? Isn't there anything that the county government wants to deal with?" Wang Chunniang said in surprise. Logically speaking, if the bandits make such a big fuss, it is impossible for the county government not to take action.

Zhao Heng reached out and held Wang Chunniang's hand.

"That's something we can't control. I heard they are very rampant, so I don't have any coins on me." Zhang Dahu said helplessly.

After arriving in the county, according to Zhao Heng's instructions, Wang Chunniang took Lin Xiang directly to a relatively large warehouse. It can be said that the embroidery was sold smoothly at a satisfactory price.

Looking at the broken silver in his hand, Lin Xiang couldn't believe that it went so smoothly.

"You came at the right time. Our caravan is about to leave." Shopkeeper Sun of the warehouse said to Wang Chunniang: "Your girl is really good at embroidery, and her painting skills are also good, right?"

Lin Xiang nodded: "I have studied for several years."

His eldest brother was a rough man. In order to live a good life and keep up with the rhythm of the noble ladies in the capital, he found someone to teach him piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and embroidery. In short, she had learned many things besides hand and foot skills.

"Then you can go back and think about whether you have any good ideas that can be painted on porcelain." Shopkeeper Sun was full of praise for Lin Xiang's embroidery and painting skills.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Lin Xiang nodded and said nothing else.

After taking the money, they said goodbye to shopkeeper Sun and prepared to go back.

"Dad, we have money!" Abao stood up from the basket on his back, hugged Zhao Heng's neck with his hands, and said happily.

"So?" Zhao Heng asked.

"Can we buy a pig?" Abao asked persistently: "With a pig, mother doesn't have to go out to buy pig manure!"

She is really good at settling accounts.

"Our family has several acres of land, how can a pig pull it?" Zhao Heng said speechlessly.

"Then can't I participate too?" Abao pouted.

Zhao Heng: "...don't talk to me!" He doesn't want to recognize this daughter!
The family chatted and laughed, and soon found Zhang Dahu, and then started driving towards the village in Zhang Dahu's donkey cart.

But when they were halfway there, a strong smell of blood penetrated everyone's noses...

"Dad, there must have been a fight up front..."

(End of this chapter)