The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 388: Going to the Capital in Autumn (6)
After all, the old lady has experienced a big battle, and she has calmed down now.Looking at the blood flowing under Wanchun's stomach, she felt that it was meaningless, and turned her old face to the side: "Get it down, find a better place to store it, it doesn't matter how much money it sells."

What's the odd one?It is the next three bad.Ye Shi couldn't bear it, and her eyes shone brightly: "Mother, let's think about it again, she really has an old grandmother in her family, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it when there is a quarrel.

The old lady said gloomyly, impatiently: "What is a deaf old woman afraid of, give her some rice every month, just say a few perfunctory words... take it away."

"Ah... um... um..."

Suddenly a big black sack was placed on her head, and the smell of death quickly spread from the soles of her feet to her spine, and late spring's tears flowed down her face, just like the bright red spots on her clothes at this moment.She suddenly thought of herself in the early spring of last year, how beautiful and clean she was at that time, wearing a light green lotus leaf gown, going to the ancestral hall to listen to an opera like flowers, pretending to throw the handkerchief on the ground, and being picked up by Geng Wu stand up.She knew why Geng Wu wanted to pick it up, because he wanted to have a word with Xiuhe, but when she looked at his handsome face and tall and straight figure, her desire came from her heart. Men hurt like women... Jealousy was also born at that time, and then people became more and more strange, and they didn't know themselves... Wanchun thought, it would be great if she didn't drop the veil that day, if she didn't To covet his unobtainable heart... But it was too late, the servants picked her up and walked out the door.

Afterwards, there was no news of Wanchun in Chunxi Town, and Xiuhe did not see Wanchun coming out to shake her face for a long time.Tianbao's little feet healed quickly under Dr. Chen's medicine, but there were still two small scars left.

Every time Aunt Hong caressed the little girl's chubby short legs, she would accidentally wipe her eyes and scold Xiuhe: "What a pair of tender feet, they have scars at such a young age, call me such an asshole!" Grandma’s heart hurts. Let me tell you, you are not allowed to bind her feet in the future, and you are not allowed to make my granddaughter’s feet suffer again.”

(End of this chapter)