"Hey, her mother, why are you still working here? Your family has an accident, don't hurry back."

Zhao’s waist was sore and he was holding a green wheat seedling in his hand: “There is still a little bit of work done, and when I finish it, I will go back. Is my family out of trouble?”

"I still work, your niece is killing people, go back and see." Hu Bo looked worried.

Zhao’s glimpse, quickly threw the green wheat seedlings in his hand and jumped on the stalk in one step. “What did you just say?”

Hu Bo sighed: "Your mother-in-law and you are yelling at you working in the field, forcibly tying your niece, to sell her to the town of Wu, and to give to the sick and dead son, your niece refuses, the two women Just hitting the dead, I heard that I was out of breath, and this came -"

When Huber’s words were not finished, Zhao’s hurriedly ran away.

There are many people outside the Baijiayuan. The big guy is pointing at the courtyard and pointing his fingers.

When Zhao rushed into his own yard, he saw the prostitute lying on a straw mat with no breath.

Her legs were soft and stumbled into her daughter's body. She took her cold hand and looked at the wounded face. She was heartbroken and wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry, only her mouth, tears. Keep falling down.

Liu, the wife of Bai’s boss, came out of the house and saw the third wife returning. She immediately raised her brow and her face was dissatisfied: “How come you came back? The work in the field is finished? If it’s not finished You don't want to eat at night."

Zhao’s eyes were red, and the face was full of anger. She turned her head and yelled at Liu: “Who made my niece like this? Who is it?”

Liu’s glimpse, Zhao’s honesty, let her bully, no matter how she told her how to work for her, she never said a complaint, let alone yell at her like she is now.

"What are you doing? It is what I played with my mother. What happened? Who told her not to obey? Eat our white house, use our white house, how much food we have spent on raising her family, she is good, grow up, grow up The wings are hard, and even the grandmother and the aunt’s words dare not listen, and she is against her."

Liu’s face was killed and the expression was alive, and Zhao’s face climbed up from the ground. When she rushed forward, she smacked her and smacked her: “I’m doing the work of a cow all day, is it a sip of my niece? Didn't you have any food? How many of your family's four people really work? I suspect you have more mouths?"

"She is only twelve years old, she is only twelve years old!"

Liu was beaten by his slap. She married herself to this white house. She has never been beaten like this, or she is playing in front of so many people in the village. She sat down on the floor, and she burst into tears: "Call people, be a younger sister's scorpion, kill people, come on!"

The villagers around the courtyard door looked at the crowds and shook their heads. "Zhao's booth is such a blind man and mother-in-law. It is really unlucky."

"No, they have three brothers, but they can really do the most. In the past, they were white and old. After the death of Bai Laosan, they were the third-year-old daughter-in-law. In the field, where did she get her? A woman’s house, dry Live more than the two masters of their family, and then, the old two children, the second is also two, which is no more than the third? How can she not sell her niece?"

"The bully of the third child is the niece."

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