Luo Yue looked at him coldly, "Fool, you understand too late. From childhood to adulthood, if I hadn't asked you to, how could you compare to me?" Then she changed the subject and smiled like a flower: "Everyone will think this is an accident. Who told you to love bathing in the river the most since childhood? Die in peace. There are many resentful souls in the river. With them accompanying you, you won't be lonely."

In addition to the boy who drowned because he ignored his parents' advice and insisted on swimming in the river, most of the resentful souls in the river are women who committed suicide by jumping into the river due to domestic violence from their husbands, and baby girls who were thrown into the river by their biological fathers.

Superstition makes them believe that if a baby girl dies in a river, she will drift to a far place and get lost in the river and unable to find her way home. This way they will not be afraid of being retaliated by ghosts.

Maybe there really are ghosts in this world, and she is the evil ghost that crawled back from hell.

"Luo Yue! You old woman! Gurgle gurgle..."

"You poisonous Gollum..."

“Save Gulu….”

Luo Yue stood on the shore, allowing him to curse her and watching him sink to the bottom of the water quietly.

She walked back along the shore as if nothing had happened, came to the place where she washed clothes before, squatted down and continued to wash. This time she washed very slowly, she needed time to witness.

Sure enough, not long after, she saw Aunt Wang who was washing clothes.

"Xiaoyue, have you thought about what I said last time?" Aunt Wang squatted beside Luo Yue, talking while washing clothes. "The work in the fields is almost done, and Erya should go to work in the town. I plan to send her there in two days, and the clothes are ready."

She stopped washing clothes and stared at Luo Yue, "The job your uncle Wang found for Erya is not something that anyone can get. This is because you and Erya are good friends and classmates. If you don't want to, just tell me and I'll give the job to someone else. There are many people waiting."

Luo Yue also stopped washing clothes at this time and turned to look at her, "Aunt, can you let me think about it again?"

"What are you still considering?" Aunt Wang looked at her in confusion. "Your family's money was stolen by your brother. Your father has no money to send you to school. If you don't go out to work, do you have to stay at home and work in the fields every day? And be beaten and scolded by your parents? Auntie advises you to go out to work and earn money for your parents, and they will scold you less."

Her husband had specifically asked the village chief, and he said that Luo Yue had been admitted to a key high school, and that not only was her tuition waived, but it was completely waived! She didn't have to spend a penny to study! I heard that she could get a scholarship after she registered at the school!

Free education and money, why can't such a good thing happen to her family? !

Her husband gave her a strict order, insisting that Luo Yue go out to work and completely ruin her future.

If you want to blame someone, blame the Luo couple. Who asked them to give birth to a son and then curse that the family will have no descendants?

"Aunt, I've thought about it. Can I tell you tomorrow?" Luo Yue lowered her head and continued washing clothes.

Seeing that she was obviously persuaded, Aunt Wang was afraid that things might change, so she continued, "You have money in your hand, buy whatever food you want."

She looked at the ill-fitting old clothes Luo Yue was wearing with disdain, "You don't have to wear your brother's old clothes all day. If you want to buy a new dress, just buy a new one. This kind of good life is not something that everyone can have. You have to think it through. If you miss this opportunity, you will never have it again. If you want to go again, your uncle Wang will have no choice."

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