Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 450
On the 25th of the first lunar month, only three days before Da Ya got married, Da Ya still hasn't made a decision. Chen Rou plays with her every day, pretending to be relaxed, and gradually loses patience. The closer the time is, the more unfavorable it is for Da Ya. Feng Guihua hasn't come to the door until now, it doesn't mean that she won't come today or tomorrow, once she does come, Da Ya will be in trouble.

Early in the morning, Da Ya got up to cook and wash clothes, but Chen Rou couldn't stop her. After doing all this, Shen Zhuo didn't get up yet, so Chen Rou couldn't help it.

"Da Ya, tell Second Aunt, when do you want to leave?" Chen Rou looked at Da Ya solemnly, although Shen Zhuo's hints to her were obvious enough, but she still didn't want to give up.

Da Ya's complexion changed in an instant, she already had the answer in her heart, even these days, with her second uncle and aunt, she thought it was the happiest day of her life, but she had to say goodbye.

"Second Aunt, I...I don't want to leave, I want to stay here."

She didn't have the courage to go to the capital by herself. After all, she was different from her second aunt. She wouldn't take that step, and she didn't dare to take that step.

"Here? Feng Guihua's family, or marry that paralyzed man? Do you know what you are talking about and what you are doing now? Have you thought about the consequences of doing so?"

It's one thing to be hinted by Shen Zhuo, but another thing to hear Da Ya say it. At this moment, Chen Rou didn't care if her tone was too strong, so she started to ask Da Ya directly.

"Second aunt, why do you still ask me when you know the answer? I'm tired and don't want to leave, even if it's true...that's my fate!" Da Ya said, tears began to flow out.

It's not Zhang Qi, it doesn't matter if she marries anyone, so what about the paralytic, since they all want her to die, then she will follow their wishes.

"Fate? What is fate? Your fate is to stand up and resist now, and make Feng Guihua and Feng Dahu's wishful thinking come to naught. Do you think that if you sacrifice yourself, they will be grateful to you? They will only think you are stupid. If you marry, you will be counted. They are the ones who are soft on the count of money."

Chen Rou was very angry. She felt that her hard work these days was in vain. She tried her best to help someone, but in the end, he would rather jump into the fire than accept her help.

"Second Aunt, stop talking, I...I'm sorry for you, don't bother me anymore, I don't deserve your kindness to me, I don't deserve it..." As she spoke, Da Ya covered her face and began to cry.

"Why aren't you and Second Uncle my father and mother? Why did you let me meet such a person..."

Chen Rou stood where she was. At this moment, she didn't know how to comfort the crying man. She couldn't empathize with her. She had never experienced this kind of pain. Even the memory of the original owner was forcibly sealed in her mind. Every time, as long as she tried to move some of the memory of the original owner, she would feel as if her body was being hollowed out, it hurt so much that she didn't even know who she was.

"Big girl, Second Aunt really doesn't want you to fall into the fire pit. Really, Second Aunt has already learned who Zhang Mulin is, as well as his son. Second Aunt doesn't want to lie to you. He has a violent personality, and even his Auntie is free-spirited." Beating and scolding, this kind of person is not worth giving up on yourself, really, Second Aunt, please go, don't hurt yourself for anyone."

Chen Rou stepped forward, hugged Da Ya, and patted her on the back. Maybe she was selfish. The fate of the original owner could not be changed by her. She didn't want to have another girl because of this damn greed. Reading is ruined.

Zhang Changsheng is not Shen Zhuo, and Da Ya is not "Mu Shuangwan".

(End of this chapter)