Abandoned woman from a poor family, she is addicted to wealth

Chapter 42 My sister, Lu Sidong, who dares to bully me?

"Fourth brother, it's me."

"Are you okay, are you really okay?"

Lu Sidong worked as a clerk in the town, and finally got a leave to go home for the autumn harvest. He immediately thought of his sister.

He bought his sister's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake to see his sister, but he didn't find his sister when he came to Zhang's house. The dead old woman Zhang yelled at her, and she scolded him very badly. The old woman dared to scold his sister, and said that she hooked up with wild men to slander her innocence.

If the old lady loved her daughter like her life, then Lu Sidong was a sister-in-law who loved her sister like her life.

Apart from the old lady, Lu Sidong was the one who loved Lu Jiumei the most in the whole family.

Now that she heard Zhang swearing at her precious sister, how could she bear it, so she stretched out her hand and pushed her.

After being pushed to the ground, Mrs. Zhang began to say that she was in pain all over her body and her waist was broken, and she made Lu Sidong lose money.

Lu Sidong always had an intuition that something happened to his sister.

So, he lifted Mrs. Zhang up from the ground and questioned her sister's whereabouts.

Fortunately, Lu Jiu arrived in time and no tragedy happened.

In Lu Jiu's heart, nothing is more tragic than losing money.

"I'm fine. With my fourth brother here, others dare not bully me."

"That's right!" Lu Sidong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lu Jiu was really well, "My sister, Lu Sidong, who dares to bully me?"

Lu Sidong is regarded as a bully in the village, it is not a problem for one person to fight a group, and very few people dare to provoke him.

Lu Jiu just smiled and didn't speak.

Lu Sidong picked up a bag of things from the ground.

He opened the paper bag, and inside was the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but many pieces were broken.

He is like a child who has done something wrong, his voice is very low: "Osmanthus cake, broken..."

This is my sister's favorite food.

"You can eat it even if it's broken. My stomach is not good enough to allow me to swallow it whole."

After speaking, Lu Jiu picked up half a piece of broken osmanthus cake and put it into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Thank you fourth brother, the osmanthus cake is delicious."

Lu Sidong stuffed this bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into Lu Jiu's hands, and smiled innocently: "You can do whatever you like."

Lu Jiu accepted the fourth brother's wish: "I like it very much."

Lu Sidong saw a large bag of things in Lu Jiu's hand, and quickly took it over: "What are you carrying? Is it heavy? Let the fourth brother take it."

"It's nothing, it's just some fabric." Lu Jiu didn't want to be surrounded by people all the time, so she glanced at Mrs. Zhang and said, "Fourth brother, let's go home!"

"Listen to my sister."

As soon as the brothers and sisters left, the surrounding villagers couldn't see the excitement, so they asked Mrs. Zhang directly: "Mrs. Zhang, why don't you make Lu Sidong lose money by yelling that your whole body hurts?"

Mrs. Zhang was already guilty, especially when Lu Jiu looked at her before leaving, she was even more frightened. How could she dare to say that Lu Sidong should lose money.

Ever since that little whore Lu Jiumei came back to life, she has become more and more wicked.

These days, she couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep. Even at night, she dreamed that Lu Jiumei wanted her life.

Now as soon as Lu Jiu left, Mrs. Zhang turned from a kitten into a tigress again, and yelled directly: "Go away, a group of gossips who are full and have nothing to do, the old lady hurts as much as she wants, and has a shitty relationship with you! "

As he spoke, he took a broom and began to chase people away.

The villagers left in twos and threes. It seemed that it wasn't that Lu Jiumei was evil, but that they thought highly of Lu Jiumei. Whether it was Wang's mother and son or Zhang's, they were all pretending, and had nothing to do with Lu Jiumei.

(End of this chapter)