In March, the heart of the shopkeeper Mao was cold. When people reach old age, they thought they would go further, but they were opened up.

Manager Mao didn't know who to blame, so he rubbed his eyes and remembered that he should find someone to report a letter to Mr. Xiao.

If a transaction fails, benevolence and righteousness are there.

After reporting the letter, he will take his family back to his hometown.

He always contacted the big boss, but who knew that the big boss's younger brother was so stingy.

Aunt Zhao and Liu Xiangxiang’s embroidery workshop have already embroidery.

Because of the lifelike surrounding Journey to the West, Journey to the West Embroidery Workshop has also received many wealthy families asking for custom embroidery.

When Aunt Zhao first received the customization, she was flattered.

It was only under Ling Xi's comfort that he calmed down his mentality.

In a mature business at that time, the embroidery shop brought a group of all kinds of women to the present, and Aunt Zhao was very moved.

At first she just wanted to build an embroidery workshop and make some money, but now she has become the glory of many people.

"Sister Zhao, can I advance some wages?" Mrs. Wu opened her mouth and asked in a difficult manner.

The man at home knew that she had lived in the embroidery workshop, so he was honest for a while and took the money to drink again.

The younger daughter was so hungry at home that she cried loudly. The older daughter confronted her father with red eyes. In the end, the three of her mothers were beaten up.

Miss Wu didn't know how she could endure that long night. Finally, it was dawn and the man went out. Then she brought her eldest sister and second sister to the embroidery workshop.

The eldest sister and the second sister were in a small alley in front of the embroidery workshop, and she didn't dare to leave her two children at home, for fear that the next time she would see the bodies of the two children.

Aunt Zhao asked someone to come in and called Lu Xiangxiang over again.

The two of them have their own responsibility, and finance and other aspects fall into the category of Liu Xiangxiang.

Liu Xiangxiang came very quickly.

"Miss Wu, if something happens at home, tell us if you have something to do. If you can help, the sisters will help you."

Mrs. Wu did a good job, talked little, and was down-to-earth. Liu Xiangxiang had a good impression of her.

The official embroiderer is paid one tael of silver per month, and the full attendance is twenty-five days.

There are bonuses ranging from ten to fifty cents to receive customized jobs, and holidays such as rice, flour, grain and oil.

Mrs. Wu changed into a formal embroidery worker in one month.

Mrs. Wu almost fell from tears. She lowered her head, blinked, and forced her tears back.

People who have no relatives are so kind to her, why did the people who promised her parents to treat him well become the source of her pain?

"Thank you for your concern. The family is fine, and the money was taken away by the drunkard."

"My second sister was so hungry that she cried. I wanted to advance twenty cents." If you buy a few kilograms of corn, you can survive until the wages are paid next time. Mrs. Wu, who has too much, dare not advance, for fear that the alcoholic has any ideas.

Liu Xiangxiang took out twenty folks from her body and then served hot tea for Madam Wu again.

"Where are the eldest sister and the second sister now?"

Mrs. Wu was pressed on the soft chair by Aunt Zhao and she was still trembling.

"In an alley outside the embroidery workshop, I dare not leave two people at home."

"Old Zhao, take the child in the backyard first and let someone get some food."

Mrs. Wu hurriedly refused, "It is not allowed to be used."

She has already paid advances, so how can she let her children eat here?

With a sudden movement, she knocked over the teacup in front of her.

The hot tea sprinkled on his body, mixing with the new and old injuries of the past, and Madam Wu "hissed" and exclaimed in pain.

Aunt Zhao took a servant and found two thin girls in the second alley in front of the embroidery workshop.

"You are the eldest sister and second sister of Miss Wu's family."

The little girl saw the two people walking towards them and shivered in front of her sister.

"Yes." A weak voice sounded, and even though he heard the name of Mrs. Wu, the elder sister still dared not relax.

Seeing the elder sister's vigilance, satisfaction flashed in Aunt Zhao's eyes.

Aunt Zhao took her two children and met Miss Wu, and even the child was relieved to follow her to the backyard.

After washing the hands of the two children, Aunt Zhao felt angry.

This kind of father, if you don’t raise a child, it’s useless, it’s better to die!

"The one from Miss Wu's family beat someone again yesterday. Miss Wu is really pitiful. She dares to be so arrogant when she comes to her son-in-law."

"Hey, Miss Wu is also a pitiful person. The cotton coats worn by the eldest and second sisters are all thin."

"When the old Wu and his wife were alive, Miss Wu really lived a good life. The old guests around him went to the small restaurant of the old Wu and his wife."

"Not to mention the bayberry wine and wine every year, it is really delicious. The taste is good and cheap."

"The old Wu and his wife are really good. They don't have a good view of people. They have only been to the restaurant for ten years, and they have no more daughters. Their only daughter has been abused by unfaithful people. If the old Wu and his wife know,

I was afraid I could run out of the coffin in anger."

"A son-in-law like this should have a rest, drive him out, let him starve to death, a heartless ungrateful wolf."

A woman with a rough appearance and a tall figure cursed and cursed. The embroidered movements on her hands were very gentle, and her actions were in a strong contrast.

"Miss Su has few women like you who have a husband."

"What's wrong? The yamen sentenced me to be a husband and I'm reasonable and legal."

Madam Su rolled her eyes and said, "That soft man, if you can't do it, you'll spend her money to raise other weak women."

The two of them also planned her property. If Doudou hadn't knocked over the candlestick and entered the rice cooker with added ingredients, she would have been in another world now.

"It's better to raise a dog than raising that kind of man. I almost died. I was an orphan and died. No one will remember me."

"That scumbag and a slut is still holding my free life. Fortunately, God is so good that the two of them can eat their own life.

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"If Mrs. Wu had your agility, your old Wu and his wife would not have been sold by their son-in-law."

Outside the house is the discussion of embroiderers, inside the house is Aunt Zhao and Liu Xiangxiang are angry.

New and old injuries are imprinted, with a large piece of green, purple, black and red.

Liu Xiangxiang's tears were about to fall.

This was the first time she saw someone hurt like this.

"Miss Wu, did that man beat you?" Liu Xiangxiang gritted her teeth and asked with difficulty.

During the recruitment period, Mrs. Wu also investigated the background of her.

On the one hand, Mrs. Wu’s embroidery work is good, and on the other hand, she also wants to help Mrs. Wu.

Who knew that the man became even worse.

Liu Xiangxiang can see which are new injuries and which are old injuries.

"The eldest sister and the second sister are also injured. When the two babies are finished, they will take medicine."

"Thank you, boss." Not only did Mrs. Wu thanked him, she didn't know what else she could do. She could only run forward if the boss needed her.

"What are you planning to live in the future?" Liu Xiangxiang asked. It would be better to die than to be a son-in-law like this.
Chapter completed!