Destined to love the concubine, the regent can tease and coax

Zhang Cuihua cursed and pushed Wang Zhaodi forward with her calloused hands.

Wang Zhaodi lowered her head, and her untrimmed bangs were too long, covering her eyebrows.

Seeing his wife and daughter coming home, Wang Laosan shouted impatiently at Zhang Cuihua: "Why did it take so long to bring her back! Zhang Laoguai, this is my daughter. She is only thirteen years old this year. Look at her." How about your face, is it perfect?"

Only then did Wang Zhaodi see a man in his forties sitting at home, with his back hunched and his cloudy eyes looking at him.

Seeing that Wang Zhaodi did not move, Wang Laosan vigorously pulled Wang Zhaodi over and pulled him in front of Zhang Laoguai. A pair of hands lifted her hair, pinched her face and looked around.

Wang Zhaodi could clearly feel the turbid breath exhaled by Zhang Laoguai when he spoke. He squinted his eyes and looked at her as if she were looking at a product.

She remembered that the man from the next village had the same look when he came to buy a New Year pig.

Zhang Laoguai showed his khaki front teeth as soon as he opened his mouth: "Yes, it's okay, but three taels of silver is too expensive. I'm only thirteen years old. I have to raise children for two years before I can have a child. Isn't the money in these two years money? No. , two taels of silver."

Zhang Cuihua screamed: "Twenty taels of silver! No, last year my family's New Year pig was sold for one tael of silver. Such a good girl with a yellow flower, only two taels of silver, you are dreaming."

"If you don't want to give it, I'll let her marry Fool Liu. They gave her four taels of silver, which is one tael more than yours."

From beginning to end, Wang Zhaodi never said a word, just stood and listened to them decide who to sell him to.

Finally, Zhang Laoguai relented and agreed to pay him three taels of silver and take him home in a month.

Zhang Cuihua took the silver and smiled happily, not forgetting to "acknowledge credit" for Wang Zhaodi.

"If I hadn't told you in front of your father, your father would have married you to Liu Fool. After all, I am your mother, and I will treat you well. After marrying Zhang Laoguai, remember to go home more and honor your mother!" "

Before Zhang Cuihua finished speaking, Wang Yaozu screamed for his life.

"Mom, when will dinner be served? I'm going to starve to death."

Zhang Cuihua faced her son, and her voice became particularly sweet: "Okay, I will serve you a meal now. Our family is rich, and we will make big dumplings for you tomorrow! Brother Zhao, why are you still standing here? Why don't you go and serve him? Your brother serves the rice!”

Maybe it's because I'm getting married, my family is rich, and there's an extra meat dish in the evening.

But as usual, he didn't get his own portion of this dish. Wang Zhaodi watched Wang Laosan and Wang Yaozu munching on it, while Zhang Cuihua picked up a pair of chopsticks and even tried to make a smile.

With the moon hanging in the sky, Wang Zhaodi got off the bed and walked outside.

When I walked to the door, I accidentally kicked the can on the threshold. The crisp collision sound was particularly clear in the night.

Zhang Cuihua opened her mouth and cursed: "Brother Wang Zhao, what are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Wang Zhaodi swallowed his saliva and swallowed his nervousness.

"Mom, I'm going to the latrine."

She heard Zhang Cuihua mutter "I have a lot of feces and urine", followed by the sound of turning over, and she lay down to sleep.

Wang Zhaodi waited for a while and saw that there was no other sound in the room, then he picked up his legs and trotted outside.

The girls in the village are all cheap, and they are often said to be losers. If Zhang Cuihua could spend less than two taels of silver and not marry Wang Zhao's brother to a fool's family, she would have a good reputation in the village.

No one in the family would have thought that Wang Zhaodi would run away.

She takes care of everything at home. When raising pigs, she cuts grass to feed the pigs. She knows the paths in the village by heart. Even though she couldn't see the road clearly, she still ran out of the village smoothly.

The heart in his chest roared along with the sound of wind in his ears, which made Wang Zhaodi think that he was going to die on the road.

She was unwilling to give in. Why was Wang Yaozu not as good as herself? He wanted to ride on her head and use the money from selling himself to eat meat.

There are few men in the village who can work better than women. Taking the money earned from women, beating women, scolding women, and finally selling women.

She is not willing to give in, she is not willing to give in.

During the day, the name of the academy lit up in her mind like lightning.

Zhang Cuihua lied to her. Not only men can study, but women can also get it. There are women's academies.

Early the next morning, Liang Yu'er took Yu Bao to the college's admissions office.

The academy was some distance away from the city, and she was afraid that the female students who wanted to come to school would not be able to find it, so she rented a place next to Yipinju to temporarily enroll students.

Yipinju has a great reputation in the capital. Even if you can't find it, you can just ask someone.

Before she reached it, Liang Yuer saw a teenage girl standing in front of the house from a distance.

She squatted at the door, stood up when she heard the noise, and looked at Liang Yu'er timidly.

"I want to go to school here. The notice says that I can work to pay for the tuition."

She must have been staying here all night. She was trembling with cold, and she was trembling when she spoke.

Liang Yu'er asked Yu Bao to open the door and asked Wang Zhaodi to go in first to talk.

"Drink some hot tea first."

Liang Yu'er pushed the cup forward.

Wang Zhaodi has never used anything so exquisite, complete, not chipped, and with patterns.

She licked her thirsty lips: "No, I'm not thirsty."

Liang Yu'er noticed Wang Zhaodi's movements, and her voice was gentle. She didn't expose her lies, but just said: "I'm not thirsty, and I'm not cold either. Drink to warm your body."

"You want to come to school with us. Does anyone in your family know? Your parents didn't come with you?"

Wang Zhaodi suddenly gasped for air, and Liang Yuer saw a few copper coins in her sweaty, clenched hands, which should be all her belongings.

"I only have this money on me, and I'm very capable of working. Don't let me go. I can cut pig grass, cook, and chop firewood."

"May I have your name."

Liang Yuer asked.

"Wang Zhaodi."

Liang Yuer stopped talking, she knew the answer.

People with this name will only work at home and will not be allowed to study.

Wang Zhaodi looked at Liang Yu'er with grape-like eyes: "Please stay with me, okay? I don't want to marry a kidnapper. He is thirty years older than me and has killed three of his wives."

Liang Yu'er took out a piece of paper, which was the registration form of China Women's College.

"Want to change your name?"

Before putting pen to paper, Liang Yuer asked Wang Zhaodi.

"Yes, call me Wang Xinchun."

Wang Zhaodi said.

From then on, she hoped that her life would be a new spring.

Liang Yu'er filled out all the information in a few strokes and asked Wang Zhaodi, finding that she had never gone to school and didn't know a single word.

"Well, then you are in the pre-reading class first, and we have learned the calligraphy, and then you choose a major, okay? There are many majors in our school. As long as you work hard, you can support yourself."

Wang Zhaodi nodded hurriedly.

Liang Yu'er shook hands with her: "Then, on behalf of China Women's University, I welcome you, Wang Xinchun."