Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

Jiaoer rested her chin on He Tian's shoulder.

Neither can see each other's eyes.

"Jiao'er, be good, I will take you as my concubine. You know, I can't disobey my mother. It's not easy for her to raise me up alone. Please be obedient, okay? As long as you stay with me, won't you?" Is that enough? You know that I like you, and I promise you that I will sleep in your house more often and never let my wife bully you, okay?"

Jiaoer's eyes flashed slightly.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in the dark night.

In just a moment, it disappeared.

She burst into tears again.

Tears wet He Tian's shoulders.

The clothes I had just changed were soaked again.

"Brother Xiaotian, if I had known earlier, I shouldn't have given my body to you. I know that I am a lowly maid and not worthy of you. But, I really like you. Brother Xiaotian, ever since I was bought by my wife. I fell in love with you on the first day. At that time, you were sitting here reading with a book in your hands. Your voice was as beautiful as a bird flying in the tree. That night three years ago, you hugged me, You said I was good-looking, do you know how happy I was? I thought I would marry you, give birth to our child, and live a happy life..."

Jiaoer sniffed.

Leaving He Tian’s arms.

Under the moonlight, the two looked at each other.

"I don't blame you, Brother Xiaotian. I know that Madam looks down on me and thinks I am a slave. I shouldn't have my hopes up. If I could go back to the past, I would rather Madam didn't buy me. I'm in so much pain, Brother Xiaotian." , what I am sad about is not being a concubine, but that another woman will have you. When I think of you sleeping in the same bed with her, my heart feels like being pricked with needles. Brother Xiaotian, I can’t wait to take the child with me. Go to hell—"

He Tian was heartbroken.

He hugged Jiaoer again.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful to let the children hear it, our son will be sad. Don't worry, when I get hold of her, I will not go to her house again. I am yours, forever, my heart will always be With you, I will not let her be pregnant with my child. From now on, all the property of the He family will belong to our son. This is my promise to you, you believe me."

After saying that, he left a kiss on Jiao'er's forehead.

The eyes should be as affectionate and affectionate as possible.

"Brother Xiaotian, tell me, if our child knows that he is a concubine, will he be sad? Will he blame me for not living up to expectations and being a concubine? I'm so scared, brother Xiaotian."

"It's okay Jiao'er, whether he is a legitimate son or a concubine, he is still my son. My child will only come out of your belly. There is no difference between a legitimate concubine and a concubine. I will love him like a treasure. Jiao'er won't cry anymore. It won’t look good if you cry anymore. It’s getting late and you should go back to bed. I have to propose marriage early tomorrow morning, so be obedient, okay?”

He Tian caressed Jiaoer's face.

Lots of patience.

"Well, I won't cry anymore. I don't want brother Xiaotian to worry. Brother Xiaotian, please promise me not to like her, okay?"

"it is good!"

The two hugged each other again and kissed.

Not far away from the corner.

A figure stood.

It was the Song family.

Her eyes were blazing, and she wanted to rush out and cut Jiaoer into pieces.

But her precious son will hate her to death.

All the conversations between the two fell into her ears, without leaving a single word behind.

The clenched fist finally loosened.

Mrs. Song couldn't bear to look at this scene anymore, so she turned around and went back.

The name Jiaoer was given by her.

The surname Song is enough to show how much she liked this little maid. Jiaoer is now 17 years old. She bought her from a group of people fleeing famine six years ago. At that time, Jiaoer was so thin that only her skeleton was left, but she had a pair of big He looked straight at Mrs. Song.

Auntie, you look just like my mother.

It made her heart completely soften.

Then she made a decision and took out two taels of silver to buy Jiaoer.

He also disliked the name of his beloved brother as being too unpleasant, so he gave her the name Song Jiao.

It means that she will be loved like a baby for the rest of her life.

Mrs. Song originally thought that when she was twenty years old, she would restore her slave status, and then give her two taels of silver as a dowry, and marry her to a good family.

But who would have thought that three years ago, this girl Jiaoer had grown up.

He actually climbed into bed.

It's been three years since I climbed up, and I've been hiding it from her for three years.

It wasn't until Jiao'er passed out at home last month that she asked a doctor to check her pulse and she learned that Jiao'er was already more than a month pregnant.

That day, her obedient son resisted her for the first time and said that he wanted to marry Jiaoer, otherwise he would never get married. She was so angry that she almost hanged herself.

her son.

Never marry a maid!

From that day on, Ms. Song regarded Jiaoer as a thorn in her side.

He scolded her every day.

Jiao'er's belly is only half a month old, and her belly is three months old. It happens to be summer, and her clothes are thin. If she shows her pregnancy, it will be obvious at a glance. She must quickly get her son married, and then take Jiao'er into the house. This will last for seven months. After that, it can be said to the outside world that the child was born before full term.

We must not allow our son to have a concubine and give birth to a son before he gets married.

This will be a stain on his life.

If you become an official in the future.

If you are addicted to ginseng, your whole life will be over.

The official hat must be taken off.

I have to say that Mr. Song has a lot on his mind.

Why can't even a child student pass the exam...

Feeling very angry, Ms. Song struggled to fall asleep.

In the dream, she caught Jiaoer and raped her in bed, beating him to death.

The expression on his face became more relaxed.

As soon as it dawned, Mrs. Song set off with her son. She rented a carriage and prepared to go to Baihua Village.

Zou Huahua is also among them.

Just after leaving the city gate, I met Jin Yu's carriage and left Shuangqiao Town one after another.

One is facing left and the other is going forward.

There are actually several roads leading from Shuangqiao Town to Baihua Village. Some roads are wide and some are narrow. The wide ones are official roads built by the court, and the narrow ones are paths left by nearby villagers who have trampled on them for a long time.

Naturally, the distance is also different.

The scenery also varies.

When Yan Xia is not in a hurry, she likes to take the farther official road, which has the best scenery and can see mountains, flowing water, rivers and waterfalls.

Beautiful.

Song took a narrow path today and arrived at Baihua Village in more than half an hour.

The carriage didn't stop at the entrance of the village, and it was about to propose marriage. Naturally, it stopped directly in front of Bai Lizheng's house.

Because I was in a hurry, I decided on the bride price and dowry on the day of the marriage proposal.

"Bai Lizheng, I'm here to propose marriage——"

Zou Huahua’s voice was like a gong.

With a shout, not only the Bailizheng family, but also several households next door heard the noise.

I didn't bring a door gift with me yesterday.

Don't forget today.

Mrs. Song carried two bags of cakes in each hand.

He Tianze took a bottle of wine.

Compared with the farmers in the village, this door-to-door gift is very expensive.

"Come here, what else can I get?"

"Oh, Bai Lizheng, today is different. I'm here to propose marriage on Xiaotian's behalf. Let's go and talk in detail in the main room -"

The group of people sat in the main room just like yesterday.

Zou Huahua talked for half an hour.

Only then did they hand over the home court to the Song family.