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Chapter 75 The Sold Daughter

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Tian’s mother cried and cleaned up the mess. Tian Ruxiang quickly helped when she saw it, but her fearful eyes occasionally peeked at Tian Ruyue.

However, Tian Duocai picked up the black steamed buns on the ground and started eating them. He walked to Tian Ruyue and pulled the corner of her clothes: "Sister Third Sister, I'm used to it." Any good things at home are definitely the fourth brother Tian Duoqi.

After Tian’s father walked away, Tian Ruyue’s eyes fell on Qian.

Qian was staring at her and was standing upright. She didn't know what to do. When she heard Tian Duocai's words, he used the subject to whispering to him: "What are you talking nonsense? Your fourth brother is the savior of the whole family of Wenquxing, and the lucky star of the whole village! We should be fed with simple food and food."

The corner of his eyes swept over Tian Ruyue as if nothing had happened: "I'll ask my husband to write a letter in a few days and let him come back. It's better to get out as soon as possible and not be destroyed by the fairy aura on my precious grandson."

Tian Duogui is the Wenquxing in the sky? She is a ghost? Tian Ruyue understood the hint of Qian's words, and instead of angry, she smiled and showed her white teeth.

Qian was so scared that he shivered and ran away, but he bluffed and said, "Your father is so angry, I'll go and see him."

As soon as Qian left, Tian Duocai, who was implicated, grimaced at Tian Ruyue: "Last time you advised me not to be angry about an egg, but now you overturned the table for white face, shy."

Tian Ruyue grabbed him and rubbed his face hard, turned around and left the main hall to go back to the room.

Tian’s mother had almost finished it, and the rest was left to Tian Ruxiang.

She glanced at the direction of the room, walked over hesitated for a moment.

When I walked to the door, I saw Qian turning his back to her and rushing towards Tian Fugui.

"What am I talking about? She is not Sanya at all, you don't believe it yet! Do you believe it now?" Qian deliberately lowered his voice, so the volume was not very loud.

Father Tian sat by the bed with his head down, holding his head with both hands without saying a word.

Seeing that he ignored him, Qian approached him in anger and suddenly reached out and pushed him.

Father Tian trembled and turned to the side.

"Tian Fugui! Have you heard me speak? Stop pretending to be deaf and dumb! If you don't care about that evil spirit, she will have to kill our whole family!" Qian's voice was very loud, but his voice was still incredibly small.

"Mom!" Father Tian finally stopped pretending to be turtle, and looked up at Qian with pain and entanglement: "She is not, she is not, she is just, just..."

"What is she just?" Qian raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "What the hell do you want to say?"

Father Tian looked at her in fear, his lips trembled for a few times, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

No one knows his son is better than his mother. Qian saw through what he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it at first sight. He suddenly sat on the ground and cried and said, "You have the courage to think about it, why don't you have the courage to say it? You just want to say it was me who abused her and scolded her, and almost forced her to death again and again, so she became like this now, right?"

Father Tian looked at her cowardly and wanted to say 'yes', but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into shaking their heads, stood up and bent down to help her.

Qian was not grateful, and with a "slap" sound, he knocked off his hand that was stretched out, crying and fearing to hit the ground: "What's the use of having a son? Both of them are so unfilial, and they both want me to die sooner.

I remember that on the way to escape, I kept protecting you brothers. I would eat tightly with you if you have food, and I would not be hungry if you sell the food. What did I get? What did I get?!

Your brother resented me for selling him to the Zhou family as his son, but when our orphan and widowed mother came to Shitou Village, it was already at the end of their lives. If I didn’t do this, our three mothers and mothers starved to death together!

I did this in a desperate situation. Will I feel good when I see my son change his surname to someone else’s parents?

It would be fine if your brother hates me, but what about you?

At the first time, Master Zhou was the one whom I took a fancy to you, but I pushed your brother out…”

"Mom!" Father Tian couldn't help but stop drinking: "Stop talking, don't mention the past. Can you please, my son beg you?" He suddenly knelt in front of Qian with a painful expression, covering his face and crying.

When he thought that his and his brother's lives were exchanged for the lives of other sisters, he could not live a peaceful life in his life. Because my mother had paid too much for it, he would repeatedly tolerate and let her shout.

The man didn't cry easily, but he was not sad. Qian saw him kneeling in front of him and lying on the ground and covering his face and crying. He was stunned for a while and said with a helpless voice: "Get up quickly and let your wife see that, that's fine?"

Seeing this scene, Tian’s mother quietly took a step back and leaned back against the wall.

In the room, Qian stopped making trouble, got up and pulled Tian’s father up, placed him on the edge of the bed, took out a handkerchief and let him wipe his tears, muttering a few times in his mouth: "I just complain a few times, how can you kneel down? I wonder if there is gold under a man's knee?"

Father Tian stopped crying and remained silent.

Although my mother kept beating and scolding him, he knew very well that among all the brothers and sisters, I loved him the most. Otherwise, he would not have lived to the end when he fled, and his younger brother would not have been sold to the Zhou family.

Seeing that he wiped his tears, Qian snatched the handkerchief and put it back in his arms, and said seriously: "What should I do about Sanya? If I had known that she had killed another one, I would definitely not agree to let her come back..."

Sanya's eyes were so terrible, just like... the daughters who were sold now came back to seek revenge on her...

Father Tian looked at Qian's fear and couldn't help asking: "Mom, what's wrong with you? What are you afraid of?"

Qian trembled like a murmur: "...you don't understand, you don't understand." The sold daughter may be a slave to others for the rest of her life or be sold into a brothel, but it may also be... eaten by someone.

The real Sanya had already died of heatstroke, and the one who survived was her tragic death daughter, who crawled back from hell to seek her revenge...

Seeing that she was so scared that she was a little confused, her father quickly comforted her: "Mom, can you stop thinking about it? Sanya cannot be possessed by some evil ghost.

Let’s take a step back, even if you are possessed by a ghost, how could you buy a silver bracelet for my wife? You also gave us all the white rice, flour and meat? How could the ghost be so kind? It would be nice if it doesn’t harm others.

Besides, aren’t all those who die of death outsiders? I haven’t seen my family members.” I just suspiciously scared myself.
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