Qingling kicked frantically, directly kicking Ye Jinan from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard, and the last kick hit the gate, Ye Jinan couldn't even scream, and flew out of the Taoist temple.

Terrible......

Yan Shuangxue is an eye-opener, she used to say that shrews are the most fierce, Qingling is simply a fighter among shrews, the surface is soft and cute and easy to push down, and its strength is as big as a cow, which makes people frightened!

She swallowed her saliva and calmed down, and looked back at the pavilion mechanically, the man in the pavilion was calm, and he could still leisurely wipe the shabu brush and hang it on the pen stand, and his indifferent handsome face could not be seen in joy and anger.

"Big brother...... Big brother ......" Ye Rui watched his brother kick and beat like a bow, and then got up and ran out of the yard.

Qingling hit so hard, Yan Shuangxue didn't expect it, and followed out slowly, so ...... It's a human life!

"Big Brother ......"

Ye Rui squatted beside Ye Jin'an, no matter how hoarse he was, he couldn't get an answer.

Tremblingly, he reached out and put his hand across the tip of Ye Jin'an's nose, and withdrew it like an electric shock, his body trembling like chaff.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shuangxue looked at him with a pale face, and approached in three steps and two steps.

The corners of Ye Rui's mouth were curled into lower brackets, and he sat on the ground dejectedly, his lips trembling, "No...... It's out of gas......"

On an early autumn day, an autumn rain, foggy and empty.

The mountain behind the Ye family's yard is a sorghum field, and in the field of dense crops, a hole has been dug in the vacant field, and the corpse wrapped in a straw mat lies in it.

The rain was dripping, Yan Shuangxue was soaked, standing straight, and not a single tear fell.

"Big brother, in the next life, don't gamble anymore, if Jiuquan sees his father, his old man wants to beat you, don't fight back......" Ye Rui wore linen and filial piety, knelt in front of the grave, a handful of soil, and sprinkled a handful of dirt down.

Ye Rui has been crying since yesterday, his eyes are red and swollen, although there are still bruises left by Ye Jinan on his little face, but he only has one brother after all.

"Rarity, I'm sorry."

Yan Shuangxue didn't know what to say, she didn't kill the person, Ye Jinan had nothing to do to find something to do, so he lost his life, in Qingling's words, that is: There is more than enough to die!

However, Ye Rui was only eight years old, he lost his father a year ago, and he lost his brother in the autumn, and he was alone in the family.

"Sister-in-law, Rarity doesn't blame Sister-in-law, if you want to blame, blame Aunt Qingheguan!" His eyes were like torches, his anger was churning, and his five fingers pressed into the mud, and he stabbed hard.

His wet face couldn't tell whether it was water or tears, and after a while, he lowered his eyes, and the hatred in his eyes dimmed a lot, "Rarity doesn't know what to do, Qinghe saved his sister-in-law, but killed his brother......"

With that, his small fist slammed into a hole in front of his knee, "It's all Rarity useless!" The clan is depressed and has nothing to do, and the sister-in-law is helpless after being bullied, and now she is hesitant to even avenge her brother......"

He was hating himself, hating himself for being useless.

In her previous life, Yan Shuangxue only had two parents and no brothers and sisters, and her family affection had weakened a lot after being away from home for many years.

"Rarity, don't cry, from now on, as long as I'm here, I won't let you go hungry." Yan Shuangxue's voice was gentle, and she rubbed her palm against his filial piety hat.

Came to Jinan Dynasty only three days, too many things happened in three days, both come and be safe, she Yan Shuangxue dignified nuclear industry scientific researchers, in this era of zero scientific and technological civilization, it is an opportunity to show off its ambitions!

As for doing something, I haven't planned it yet......

"Sister-in-law, Rarity can raise her sister-in-law, Rarity can make fires, write, and dye cloth......" Ye Rui eagerly clasped her fingers, afraid that she would leave.

"With me, how can I use your ......"

The rain is cold and soaked to the bones, but Yan Shuangxue's heart is warm.

At this moment, the Ye family's thatched house was noisy, some people overturned the tables and chairs, and some people scolded: "I heard that Ye Jinan is dead, who will pay us the wages we owe!" ”

It was getting late, there were three thatched huts of the Ye family, the hall was not big, and the front was for the prince of heaven and earth, and the incense ashes on the ground were trampled by a group of people who came to be full of footprints.

Half of the candle burned, reflecting every impatient face.

There are twenty-three men and women, all of whom are long-term workers in the Ye family's dyeing workshop, and the Ye family's dyeing workshop is closed, and they are in arrears of monthly money, one or two taels of silver, and fifteen copper coins less.

Yan Shuangxue looked at the account book, the characters were in traditional Chinese, and the difficulty coefficient of identification was high.

"It's useless to see, we want silver! After months of hard work, I haven't gotten a penny, and I can't open the pot at home! Ye Jinan is dead, what will he pay back in the future? "The leader was a big man, and his voice was like a lion's roar, which shook his eardrums.

Yan Shuangxue closed the account book, looked up at him, and said in a calm voice, "I still pay it back." ”

When the words fell, Ye Rui secretly eagerly tugged at her sleeve, and the big man was already smiling, full of ridicule, "Are you still?" What do you take back? Sell yourself! ”

Prostitution?

The evil woman in the old society has no status, and in his eyes, there is indeed only one way out......

"I will neither sell my body nor steal, give me a month, and then come back in a month to ask for it." Yan Shuangxue closed the ledger, and the confidence in her eyes was undisguised.

No one cares how Ye Jinan died, he is in debt everywhere, notorious, and curses too many people to die......

Dahan is a person from this mustard town, isn't it a person who has never seen Yan Shuangxue before, who is silent all day long, and who doesn't dare to cry when he is punched and kicked by Ye Jinan, as soon as his husband dies, he will change a lot?

Everyone standing in the room looked at each other suspiciously, and some people asked, "How can we trust you?" The dyeing workshop was closed at the beginning of the year, and for most of the past six months, every month to your house, it is not this month to push the next month, and then to push the next month, do you want to rely on the account? ”

"That's right! That's right! Dare not pay off the debt, move all the valuable things in this house, and delay it next month, we will burn this land! No one wants to have a good life! ”

Under the instigation of the leading man, a group of people echoed and rushed into the bedroom and kitchen.

There was a "crackling" sound, and I don't know who dropped the bowl, who overturned the cabinet, who smashed the mirror.

"Sister-in-law!!" Ye Rui was so anxious that he grabbed the corner of Yan Shuangxue's clothes, and looked at the crowd in the house, so he didn't dare to go in, so he had to stretch his neck and shout, "Don't smash it, we don't have anything in our house!" ”

Valuable?

Even if it could be sold for a few pennies, Ye Jinan would have changed it into silver taels and went to the gambling house to "throw" it.

Yan Shuangxue narrowed her eyes and didn't take a second look, until everyone took some bits and pieces and left, she raised her head as if nothing happened.

"Sister-in-law, what should I do......"

Ye Rui tried to hold a few people who took things, but the porcelain bowl at home was gone, and the wooden hairpin that accompanied Yan Shuangxue when she got married was gone.

Yan Shuangxue stood up and walked to the bedroom, the bronze mirror was shattered on the ground, she picked up a piece and put it back on the dresser.

The face of the girl in the mirror is as smooth as a shelled egg, the powder is not applied, and the eyes are big and clear, a bit like the soft little Lori that is common on INS.

How can such a beautiful person have such a miserable life?

"It's okay Rarity, make dinner, let's eat it first! Anything, sleep and tomorrow will be fine. She squeezed Ye Rui's hands, which were covered with dirt and nails.

"Sister-in-law, you wait!"

Ye Rui rushed out of the house with a smoke, and after a while, he was holding sorghum ears, pale red, not yet ripe.

"Sister-in-law, eat this for dinner." Ye Rui wiped a handful on his face indiscriminately, his wet hands were covered with mud, and his little face turned into a cat.

Yan Shuangxue raised her eyebrows, wanting to say something, looking at Ye Rui's dirty face, the words came to her mouth and swallowed back into her stomach.

Sorghum is white rice when peeled, and because it is not yet cooked, it is difficult to peel it, and it is difficult to swallow when cooked, and it is like sand in the mouth.