Chapter 11 Lin Xiaohua with a tragic fate

"No, no, no, the little girl's personality, I have a certain line of money, what about the price of this secret method......" Boss Qian said with a smile: "How about a hundred taels?" ”

"Okay."

Lin Xiaoyan agreed without even thinking about it.

When I went to see Lin Xiaohua later, it was always good to have some money on my body, and when I left Guangjuxuan, Lin Xiaoyan exchanged one hundred taels of silver for a small amount of silver and twenty taels of small silver.

These small pieces of silver will be of great use later, and after preparing these, Lin Xiaoyan walked towards the city gate again.

"Little girl, are you leaving like this?" Min Huaiye asked knowingly.

"Or else?" Lin Xiaoyan glanced at him and continued to walk forward.

"I'm hungry." Min Huaiye stepped forward to block Lin Xiaoyan's way and said, "I also want to eat hot pot." ”

"Nope."

"No matter what, I'm hungry, I just want to eat."

"Min Huaiye, I said that you are a big man who is hungry and doesn't know what to do with me when he goes home for dinner?"

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention, the little girl has saved the next two times, and she should make a promise in the next."

Get lost......

Lin Xiaoyan's words in her heart had not yet been spoken, and she suddenly remembered that the road to Waterside Village was far away, and many people were safe, so she said, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Hot pot."

"Nope." Lin Xiaoyan's eyes burst out with a murderous chill, and she said word by word: "There is a steamed bun shop over there, if you don't want to eat, just be hungry." ”

"Little girl, you just got a hundred taels of silver, so you invited me to eat this, and said that we should also go to the restaurant to have a big meal to celebrate." Min Huaiye protested.

Lin Xiaoyan coldly dropped a sentence: "Loser." ”

walked to the steamed bun shop alone and asked the boss for three steamed buns.

Not to mention that the taste was the best she had ever tasted in the past two days.

After eating a basket of steamed buns in one go, Lin Xiaoyan shook a slender finger in front of her, took a basket of steamed buns in front of her, chewed it and ate it slowly.

His every move is very similar to the humble son described in the book, even if he eats quickly, it is still very pleasing to the eye.

"Hell, hell, this vicious bad man, how can he eat a bun and look so good." Lin Xiaoyan said in her heart.

After eating a bun, wrap the rest of the bun in kraft paper, pay the money and leave directly.

Along the way, Lin Xiaoyan deliberately sped up her pace, and sometimes she deliberately trotted a few steps, but Min Huaiye also followed very closely, and in addition to being cheap, she was quite honest along the way.

The only thing that made Lin Xiaoyan wonder was why Min Huaiye was still able to walk side by side with her in the absence of torch lighting.

Climbing down a big mountain, Lin Xiaoyan saw a babbling river, and many houses that were more dilapidated than Niutian Village, and she looked into the distance, many of the fields did not even have a single wild vegetable, let alone grain and vegetables.

Looking at this depressed appearance, Lin Xiaoyan could guess what kind of life Lin Xiaohua was living with her eyes closed.

Walking into the village, the wind blowing from the river blew the roofs of several family thatched huts, and such a small house really did not know how to survive the winter, even if it was a short night, it would be cold enough.

Lin Xiaoyan was thinking about which family Lin Xiaohua, the sister of the original owner, would marry into, and there was a desolate cry for mercy in the village.

"Please, don't hit me, don't hit me...... Whew"

The sad cry made Lin Xiaoyan shudder when she heard it, and walked towards the source of the sound.

At this time, in a dirty and black thatched house, a faint flame was lit, Lin Xiaoyan looked in from the window, and happened to see an old man with a pockmarked face, holding a stick the size of an arm in his hand, chasing a skinny woman to beat.

In addition to the messy hairstyle, the woman barely looked like a woman, and she was wearing a much larger half-cut robe, and she didn't look like a woman at all, especially when she looked down from above, a pair of bare feet like wooden sticks were exposed to the air, and her feet were accompanied by blood in addition to many bruises, which was worse than the flower she saw in the county.

Lin Xiaoyan saw the stick in the man's hand through the window, and it fell on the woman again before she came back to her senses, she was the original owner's sister - Lin Xiaohua.

Lin Xiaoyan was stunned in her heart, and she was a little hesitant in her heart, when the original owner's sister got married three years ago, she was thirteen years old, an age like a flower, Lin Xiaohua was not round, but she was not thin into a skin, she was wearing a messy hair, looking at the man who beat her in horror, her body subconsciously shrunk into a ball and trembled.

At this time, a rickety old woman came out of the back room, she stared at Lin Xiaohua on the ground with fierce eyes, deflated her sour mouth, and fanned the flames on the side and said: "Son, this kind of woman should be beaten to the death, like this kind of money-losing goods let her open her legs to make money, she is still unwilling, this year we have no harvest in the field, it looks like the winter is coming, we have no food in reserve, according to the current situation, our family will starve to death, she is just a woman I bought with money, He even dared to tell me about chastity. ”

"Her chastity is worth a few dollars, beaten, beaten hard, until she is willing to pick up customers."

"Mother, mother, I beg you, don't let him beat me, I'll work in the field now, and help the people in the village wash a few more pots of clothes tomorrow, but don't let me pick up customers." Lin Xiaohua crawled to the old woman's side, tugging at her clothes and begging bitterly.

"Hmph, what kind of thing are you, you can't even give birth to a grandson for three years of marriage, it really cost me ten taels of silver in vain." The old woman kicked away Lin Xiaohua and reprimanded her in disgust.

"Mother, I didn't give you a grandson, but Erniu is also your granddaughter, and I have been getting up early and cooking for you all these years, and I have never been lazy." Lin Xiaohua choked up and said.

"Don't mention that rabbit cub to me less, and when she is raised in a few years, I will sell her to the kiln to serve the man, and as for you, son, beat her hard until she is willing to spread her legs...... Lai Pizi in the village told me that if she gives us fifteen copper plates at a time, at this rate, she will receive ten customers a day, and our family will be able to earn one hundred and fifty copper plates, which can be worth most of our income for half a year, and even if we eat and drink spicy food every day, it will be no problem in the future. ”

Lin Xiaoyan, who was standing outside the thatched house, had a "brush" face and became pale, and Min Huaiye, who was standing behind her, saw the changes in Lin Xiaoyan, and when she looked at the thatched house again, her expression became extremely serious.

"Stop."

Lin Xiaoyan pushed the thatched house away and stared at the old bachelor and his mother viciously.

When she saw what happened to Lin Zhaodi this afternoon, she began to think about what kind of situation Lin Xiaohua would be like if she married someone from a foreign country, she had assumed more than ten things, but she didn't expect it to be the situation in front of her.