There are bandits next to the farmhouse

Chapter 353
Everyone: "..."

Yang Xiaomei pointed at Xianyu with her stomach still showing, "You just traded me for her, and now I've been traded for you, so what's your dissatisfaction?"

"I'm not dissatisfied!" Mo Xiaolin said with a smile: "I'm very satisfied, it's fine now."

Yang Xiaomei: "...Then you are still holding on to my contract of sale?"

Mo Xiaolin said lightly: "Of course we have to hold on to the contract of sale. If you offend us someday, or if I am in a bad mood someday, I will sell you with the contract of sale. Maybe I will be fine."

The crowd was dumbfounded.

This person... is clearly an unreasonable local ruffian.

Li Erkui said angrily: "Xiaoyu gave you everything, and we will confiscate half of your money. You still have Xiaoyu's house, land, and so much dowry. You have made a lot of money. Now you are holding on to Xiaomei's deed of sale. How shameless are you to sell her to someone else?"

Simply, I have never seen such a shameless person.

Mo Xiaolin smiled and said: "Your family is reluctant to part with this daughter-in-law, so you can buy her! This deed of sale, I sell it to others, and I sell it to you. Anyway, if you buy it from the villagers, I will give it to you." Cheaper!"

Li's second-bedroom family almost vomited blood out of breath.

Both Li Erkui and Mrs. Chen looked at the old lady of the Li family.

They have no money, and all the money is in the hands of the old lady.

"Mom, look at this...?"

Their family was unwilling to have Yang Xiaomei, and even thought about it. If she was really disobedient, they would kill her after she gave birth.

Unexpectedly, the sale of the contract appeared, which was a great thing for them.

The child in her womb might be Li Yuantu's only bloodline. The old lady of the Li family didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face. She really couldn't bear that child. At this time, she had to be bought.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he said, "How much do you want to charge?"

She thought, the Yang Xiaomei that Mo Xiaolin bought for eight taels of money, as he said just now, would be sold to them at a cheaper price.

It is estimated that it will not cost a few taels of silver.

The important thing is that Yang Xiaomei's contract of selling herself is in hand, which is completely different from the current situation.

She is a bought daughter-in-law, but she is not considered to be married by a medium.

If Li Yuantu really died, or if he came back after winning the battle, and they sold Yang Xiaomei, no one would say anything.

Although the idea is good, how could Mo Xiaolin give them a bought daughter-in-law so kindly?

He glanced lightly at Yang Xiaomei's belly, and said, "When I bought it for one person, it cost eight taels of silver. Now it's two people, so the price is naturally different. Let's see, two people originally cost 16 taels. For the sake of the folks in the village, I will charge you 15 taels."

People vomited blood.

This is what he said is cheaper from the folks in the village?
"Is 15 taels too expensive? She is worth 15 taels? Why don't you go grab it?" The old lady of the Li family was trembling with anger.

For a person like her, clean and tidy, she was not worth 15 taels when she was a little girl, but now she is worth 15 taels with a big belly?

I only heard of a price reduction for those with stomachs, but I have never heard of it. Those with stomachs have to increase their prices. Do you think her stomach is a dragon species?

"It's up to you whether you want to buy it or not. If you don't want to buy it, please go back." Mo Xiaolin dismissed it with a few words.

Yang Xiaomei's face was ugly. Ever since she was sold by her cruel father, she had been bargained like an animal for countless times.

(End of this chapter)