Soul Travel: I was bought by the fierce man in the village to farm

It was cold in winter, so Ding Wenxiu didn't come with him. On the way back, Li Yunshan suddenly asked him, "Which girl did grandma find for you?"

Li Yunqiang was quite happy when he mentioned this. "He's from Lujiacun."

"Lu Xiaofang, do you know?"

"I know." Mao Xiaosui was surprised, "Isn't she the most beautiful girl in the whole country? Did I tell you?"

Li Yunshan glanced at her.

"No." Li Yunqiang laughed, "Her mother wants to find someone in the town for her. I'm talking about Lu Xiaofang's Sister Tang, Lu Xiaoxia."

"Is it the child from her third uncle's family?"

"is her."

Mao Xiaosui was confused, "What happened to her?"

"It's nothing. Her father was crippled when he was born. He picked up a child when he couldn't find his mother-in-law. Later, he died. When Lu Xiaoxia was eleven years old, she was left to be raised by Lu Jin's family. She will be fifteen next year. .”

"Is that so..." She took a careful look at Qi Yuzhen beside her and saw that she lowered her head and said nothing.

Mao Xiaosui didn't know what she was thinking. She probably grew up in an atmosphere of constant quarrels. She has always been very indifferent to emotional matters. Compared with whether she likes a person, she still cares more about whether the whole family can get along with her. Harmonious.

After entering the house, Li Yunshan put the basket away and went to the backyard. She went into the kitchen to cook.

The brazier that was placed in the kitchen before leaving was now extinguished. There was still some residual warmth when the door was opened, but it was not as cold as before.

She hurriedly dumped the ashes and lit a fire. After washing, she went into the kitchen and it was quite warm.

Li Yunshan didn't go back to the main room. He moved a stool and sat in front of the stove to light the fire.

Mao Xiaosui asked him, "Do you have enough firewood at home?"

"If it's not enough, I'll cut some back later. It'll be close."

She nodded, stir-fried the mushrooms and cabbage, boiled them in water, and rolled the noodles into them with millet flour.

In the afternoon, Li Yunshan was chopping firewood in the yard, and Mao Xiaosui was putting the firewood into the side room.

The village chief walked in and smiled happily when he saw the firewood in his yard, "You don't have to worry about winter."

Li Yunshan greeted him into the house, and the village chief waved his hand, "Go to the town tomorrow to hand over food, and have an early meal tomorrow morning."

"understood."

Li Yunshan wanted to send him out, but the village chief waved his hand and left.

"How much do you pay?"

"There are thirty kilograms left per load."

"so much?"

"Nothing. Other families in the village who have more land also pay more. Some families can't afford one meal of rice a year."

"Fortunately, we have more land." She muttered.

Li Yunshan also agreed, saying, "I will be nervous when I have children in the future."

He used to be unable to find his mother-in-law because of his bad reputation. Later, he thought that if he saved more food and money, he might as well pay more, but unexpectedly, he bought one back by some strange combination of circumstances.

In the beginning, we had the purpose of having a baby, but we ended up getting along quite satisfactorily.

Mao Xiaosui ignored him. The first thing this man said after buying her was to ask her, "Can I have children?"

She thought with hatred: She is simply mentally ill.

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She got up earlier than usual in the morning. Instead of cooking porridge as usual, she stewed mushroom rice.

Li Yunshan carried the grain out of the house. It must have been prepared before, and there was still some left in the sack.

The man who had passed by Fancun Road also started shouting.

Li Yunshan also quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked out.

Mao Xiaosui thought it was difficult to hold it, so he wanted to help him carry it down, but he saw him carrying a sack on his shoulder and lifting the remaining half of the sack with his other hand.

Mao Xiaosui didn't know how to hand over food, so he asked, "Don't you push the cart?"

"Down below, after the village chief has inspected it, he will mark it and take it to the town, where the county officials will collect and register it."

"Then let's go." She sent people out and then blocked the door as usual.

_

There was nothing to do at home, so she simply added two more firewood to the clay stove and went to lie down on the bed.

Before anyone could fall asleep, the courtyard door rang again.

As she walked out, she shouted "Who is it?"

No one spoke outside, and her heart skipped a beat! Stopped.

"say?"

There was still no movement outside.

There was a ladder in the yard, and she climbed up secretly, and then saw Ding Wenxiu standing at the door.

When he heard the noise, Ding Wenxiu looked up at her and yelled, "You are a dead person, open the door quickly."

She thought to herself that she really owed it, but she honestly opened the door.

Ding Wenxiu went straight to the house as soon as he arrived.

When he saw the firewood burning in the clay stove, he turned to glare at her and raised his hand to hit her.

Mao Xiaosui dodged for a moment, but was hit on the back of his hand.

Her hands were so thin that they had no flesh, and the skin and flesh were tightly attached to the bones, but it hurt a lot when she hit someone.

A pair of eyes stared at her and asked confidently, "Where is the cloth Yunshan bought last time?"

"what are you doing?"

"Give it to me and I'll make you some clothes."

Mao Xiaosui's eyes were wary: "Didn't you say you didn't want it last time?"

"You talk a lot, bring it here."

Mao Xiaosui shook his head and was slapped again just as he was about to speak.

This time it was on her arm, hitting her bones, and the pain was severe.

She hurriedly moved away and said, "It's in the cabinet, I don't have the key."

The old lady obviously didn't believe it. She searched her body and pinched her when she came up.

Mao Xiaosui grinned in pain and kept begging for mercy, "Please be gentle, I really didn't..."

After she searched up and down the bed and found that it was not there, she took back her hand reluctantly.

"You have some meat at home, give me some."

Mao Xiaosui was speechless, what happened to this crazy woman? You can’t take advantage of this advantage today, right? Does she know that everyone has a temper?

"Also Li Yunshan."

Ding Wenxiu couldn't help but pinched her hard again, then cursed and left.

After being beaten so early in the morning, Mao Xiaosui felt extremely depressed.

She wasn't really innocent to begin with, but the old lady was so cruel that she was pinched.

She cursed a few words in her heart, then blocked the door and went to bed.