Nongmen fierce girl head chef

Chapter 7 I cut off your foot (1)
Lin Yuan's blood was boiling with enthusiasm. After traveling for more than half a day, she finally let her see the kitchen knife again.Lin Yuan threw the wooden stick casually, took the kitchen knife, and weighed it in her hand. Although the knife was blunt and rusty, it was not as good as any one she had used in her previous life, but it was very handy.

"It's a little blunt, I don't know if I can still cut people." Lin Yuan touched the blade and squinted and smiled, "Sister, did your wrist hurt from being pulled by the third uncle?"

Lin Jiaxiao's feet were fixed on the ground, his raised hands felt chilly, and his wrists felt even more inexplicable pain.

"You, you little catastrophe, what do you want to do? Don't throw it away, don't you throw away the knife." Lin Jiaxiao clutched his wrist, and was short of breath when speaking.

Lin Yuan was overjoyed when she heard it. It turned out that the third uncle was just an idiot. He looked powerful on the surface, but he was actually a soft persimmon.She originally thought that the third uncle was afraid of her because he loved his wife, but now it seems that he is really afraid.

No one dared to laugh at the crowd watching the excitement at the door. They all stared at the knife in Lin Yuan's hand. Although there were frequent fights and curses in the village, they were small fights, at most they held a wooden stick. , but no one has ever dared to raise a knife, not to mention that there is blood on the face of the person who raised the knife at this time, who knows where her blood came from.No matter how uneducated everyone is, they also know the principle of killing for life. If they accidentally kill someone, they will be beheaded.At the thought of beheading, everyone's outstretched necks immediately felt chilly.

"Yuan'er, Yuan'er, put it down, put it down." Mrs. Liu was also terrified. From the very beginning, seeing the blood on her daughter's face, her heart ached so badly that she even raised a knife at this time. What, what is this? OK.

"Big girl, that's your third uncle, put down the knife and be obedient." At some time, the father Lin Jiaxin who was lying in the room had already appeared at the door of the main room on crutches, looking at his thin face covered with sweat, Lin Yuan's heart ached unceasingly, she knew that if her father moved his feet, his legs would hurt, but he also cared about his wife and daughter, so why would he be willing to have his own daughter sold out.

"Father, Mother, my daughter can't let go of this knife." Lin Yuan turned her head and stared at Liu Shi's pale face seriously. Although she knew that she was not in good health, but for the sake of Lin Yuan who had died, and for the eldest sister who was finally snatched back, There is also the malnourished little girl, she wants to talk about it today, so that they can know what good things their three uncles and three aunts have done.

"Third Uncle, do you dare to tell me where you and Third Aunt took me in front of my father and the whole village?"

Lin Jiaxiao originally wanted to sneak away, but suddenly when he heard Lin Yuan's question, his heart skipped a beat, he couldn't speak, and the cold sweat was dripping down.

"Why, I'm sorry to say it? Let my niece tell it, okay?" Lin Yuan sneered, then turned her head and shouted to the villagers who were watching the fun in the yard, "My third uncle keeps saying that it's because of me. Hello, parents, I was asked to work as a helper, but they tricked me into a valley twenty miles away. There was a family in that village. Their son was seriously ill and would soon die. And my third uncle, my dear Third aunt, you just sold me to make others happy!"

Chongxi is often heard in the village, but it is only when the family is so poor that they sell their daughters. Although there is a wedding ceremony, the daughters are actually no different from slaves when they arrive at other people's homes. It's different, what should be done, what should be done, and what should be suffered should be angry.Not only that, if fate is good, maybe there will be a man to live with, but if she meets a short-lived man, the girl will become a widow in a few years, and this stay will last her whole life.This kind of life is even more miserable than being sold to a rich family as a slave. At least there is a chance of redemption if you sell into slavery. A girl like this who is so happy and dies a man will be considered as Kefu by her husband, and she will live forever. Don't even think about the chance to stand up.

(End of this chapter)