The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

Wen Qingliu felt warm in his heart and smiled at his sisters-in-law.

The next morning, just as the aunt and sister-in-law loaded the jars of lotus root powder into the car, they heard a loud cry coming from the door.

"elder sister!"

The miserable and sharp voice startled several people in the yard.

When everyone looked over, they saw a woman who was not much older than Zhao Chen with tears in her eyes.

Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi were so scared that they kept crying.

Zhao Chen looked in the direction of the voice and saw what was happening. She put Xiao Qi in Qiu's arms.

"Pan Pan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Pandi's eyes were red, as if a drowning person had found a piece of driftwood.

Just clinging to Zhao Chen's arm.

Zhao Zhizhi came over and helped Chen Pandi sit on the chair.

"Don't cry, Auntie. Talk slowly."

"Sister, Qian Huai is nothing!"

At this point, Chen Pandi couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

"Sister, he arranged a secret marriage for Xixi!"

When Zhao Chen heard this, a look of doubt appeared on her face.

"Ah? Xixi is already sixteen years old, it's time to get married."

"No, it's not the marriage of fate, it's the Yin Qin, a Yin Qin with a dead person!"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Zhao Zhizhi subconsciously looked at her fourth sister-in-law.

Wen Qingliu looked back at her and calmly changed seats with her.

"Aunt, please speak more carefully."

Zhao Chen looked at her and wanted to say something but was stopped by Zhao Zhizhi.

Chen Pandi didn't think too much and spoke out.

"Just yesterday, Qian Huai and I went to town and met a man who claimed to be the owner of Qingyun Cloth Shop in Nanlai County."

"He asked if we had any daughters at home and whether they had reached the age of marriage."

"When he learned that Xixi had reached the age of 15, the man laughed and stuffed a red envelope into Qian Huai's arms, saying it was for the child."

"After giving the red envelope, the man left. When he got home, he found ten taels of silver inside, and a piece of paper with his birth date written on it."

Wen Qingliu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a red envelope for a secret kiss."

If she accepts it, it means that the woman who accepts the red envelope will marry the person whose birth date and horoscope indicates that she ...

She didn't have a deep memory of Qian Xi. She only remembered that apart from visiting him during the Chinese New Year, they didn't have much contact on weekdays.

"I was chatting with someone at the entrance of the village last night and mentioned this matter. The old lady Qian who is good at fortune-telling in our village said that this is a red envelope for a ghost marriage and cannot be accepted."

When Zhao Chen heard this, she stomped her feet fiercely.

"This old bastard! He wants to sell Xixi to a dead person as his wife just for ten taels of silver. How disgusting."

"Don't cry, sister. I will take you to seek justice."

Wen Qingliu blinked and silently retreated to Zhao Zhizhi's side.

"Zhizhi, what do you think of Qian Xi?"

Zhao Zhizhi's face was also full of resentment. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before replying.

"My cousin is very gentle, very beautiful, and a good girl."

"Damn it, the second and third families, send Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi to Fu'er to take care of them, grab some weapons!"

"Look, I'm going to skin that old bastard Qian today."

The group settled the children down, carried their luggage, and went to do farm work, and asked a family in the village who had cows to harness a bullock cart.

They were sent all the way to Qianjia Village.

The driver's surname was Lin, and his name was Lin Daxian. When he saw how angry the whole family was, he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

Zhao Chenshi did not hide it either. There was nothing to be ashamed of talking about Qian Huai's selling of his daughter.

As for Yin Qin, there is no clue about it.

When Lin Daxian heard this, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.

His daughter was only three years old. When she was one year old, his wife fell seriously ill and passed away.

He and his daughter were the only ones left at home, and he couldn't imagine that someone would sell Niu Niu.

He must be so angry that he would fight to the death with that person.

This Qian Huai is interesting. He wants to sell his daughter himself.

"Sister-in-law Zhao, you can go ahead. I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the village."

Zhao Chen nodded: "Thank you, great sage."

It was a bright day and many women in the village were gossiping.

Seeing so many people coming, I brushed off the dust on my body and followed them.

Wen Qingliu was thinking that it took a whole morning to drive the ox cart from Linjia Village to Qianjia Village.

My aunt did leave, but I don’t know how long she was gone.

Seeing so many people following her, Zhao Chen didn't chase them away and just let them take a look.

What a morally corrupt person came from their Qianjia Village.

"Qian Huai! Get out here! If you have the ability to do something, get out of here!"

"If I don't break your legs today, I won't be named Chen!"

The courtyard gate was opened from the inside, and Qian Xi appeared at the door. He was shocked to see so many people.

"Aunt, sister-in-law, cousin, why are you all here? Dad got drunk last night and is still sleeping now."

Chen Pandi rushed over and pulled Qian Xi to look left and right.

"Xixi, are you okay?"

Qian Xi shook his head and said, "Niang, I'm fine. What's wrong with you? Why are you crying so hard?"

Zhao Chen walked straight in and dragged Qian Huai off the bed to the door.

I don’t know how much I drank, and I didn’t wake up all the way.

Until a gust of wind blew over, perhaps because it was a little cold, Qian Huai opened his eyes in a daze.

After just a moment, he fell asleep again with smacking his lips.

Wow!

A basin of cold water was poured over her head, and Zhao Chen glanced at Cui who was holding the basin in her hands.

"Good job, little deer, that's what you should do!"

Qian Huai shuddered and became much more sober.

"Qian Huai, oh Qian Huai, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but you are willing to sell your daughter!"

"That's fine. Even if you can't make a living, you can just sell your daughter to someone else as a maid."

"You sold Xixi to a dead man as a wife, why don't you go yourself?"

The onlookers were whispering and looking at Qian Huai with contempt.

When Qian Xi heard this, he was even more shocked. He turned to look at his mother's worried look and red and swollen eyes.

Even if she no longer believed this matter, it seemed to be true.

"Dad, why do you do this to me?"

Qian Huai sneered, and before she could say anything, a girl rushed out of the room and pushed Zhao Chen towards her.

"Don't bully my dad."

Zhao Chen looked at the girl and softened her voice.

"Er Er, come over to your aunt."

Qian Er roared and helped Qian Huai up from the ground: "Dad, are you okay?"

Qian Huai had drunk too much and the drunkenness was still there. He raised his hand and touched Qian Er's head.

"Daddy's good daughter."

Qian Er glared at Chen Pandi and asked in a questioning voice, "Mom! Why did you bring outsiders to bully Dad?"

Chen Pandi was disappointed. Qian Er was in the room and there was no way he didn't hear what his elder sister said.

But what is she doing now? She knows that Qian Huai, her father, wants to sell Xixi out, but she is still questioning her why.

"Qian Er, come here!"

Chen Pandyi screamed. Qian Huai wanted a son very much at the beginning, and forced her to give birth to a son when she just got out of the confinement period.

As a result, Er'er and Xixi are less than two years apart in age.

In a few days, Er'er will be coming of age, but she is still so ignorant.