But how could Bai Ling be willing to lose the fruits of his hard work and become a poor and poor peasant girl?

I really want to play dead like this, and maybe there is a chance to return to her own world......

When Bai Ling's soul was piercing, the old lady Bai rushed towards Bai Ling with a snort and slapped him fiercely.

"Dead girl, if you want to die, you will wait until you enter the door of the owner and then die, dare to delay the old lady to earn money, see if the old lady doesn't pick your skin! Hurry up and get me up, and go now. Seeing that Bai Ling closed his eyes and didn't speak, the old lady Bai was furious, and she grabbed Bai Ling's wrist and was about to drag it away.

"You can't just be sold. I have studied traditional Chinese medicine with my grandfather for more than ten years, and I am a jade designer of a listed company, so I don't believe that I will die poor in this ravine and be bullied by a group of superlatives. Bai Ling said silently, trying hard to control his body so that he could resist.

When I opened my heavy eyes, I saw two people with completely different looks. There is the memory of the original owner, and Bai Ling recognizes it.

Before falling to the ground, Bai Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and used all his strength to bite on Old Lady Bai's arm.

"Ahh The old lady Bai shook off her hand, bared her teeth in pain, lifted her sleeves and saw that she was already covered with blood.

"Phew." Bai Ling spat out a mouthful of saliva, this old lady is really not a clean master, and her mouth is full of sour smell when she bites.

After propping himself up and moving his head into the kang, leaving a safe distance, Bai Ling raised his head and looked at Bai Dashu, who had always had a gloomy face.

"Uncle, are you just looking at the milk?" When Bai Ling opened his mouth to speak, he found that his throat hurt badly, and his delicate brows couldn't help frowning together.

", what do you say?" Old Lady Bai was about to hit Bai Ling, but she was frightened by Bai Ling's cold eyes.

It's not that Bai Ling's eyes are ruthless, but that the original owner is weak and coldly becomes tough, which does make people accept incompetence.

"I thought the uncle was an understanding person, but today I realized that the uncle is also confused." Bai Ling knew who the main owner was, so he asked, "Uncle, are you really sure that you want to force me to marry the little owner?" ”

The uncle, who was the owner, was sitting on the only stool in the room, dressed in a muslin robe, and his hair meticulously combed and fixed with silver hairpins.

This kind of dress is definitely the first in the village, and it can't afford to wear the patched clothes on the third room, which can be said to be a world of difference.

Just at a glance, Bai Ling was very disgusted with this uncle, so indifferent to watching his brother being tortured, and coming to step on it, he was definitely not a good person.

Bai Dashu looked at Bai Ling with a gloomy expression, he noticed the marks on Bai Ling's neck, but he was dissatisfied with this niece who dared to face him squarely and questioned him, and his face was a little darker.

"Phew! Cheap hoof, why do you talk to your uncle? The Bai family has raised you for more than ten years, and now that you have been withdrawn, you will not be able to find a good family in the future, who else can you marry if you don't marry the little owner? ”

Without waiting for Bai Dashu to speak, the old lady Bai took a sip, pointed at Bai Ling's forehead with her rough fingers, and scolded:

"If the old lady wants you to marry, you have to marry the old lady, or the old lady will drive your family out and let you sleep on the road!"

"Grandma doesn't want Uncle to ruin his future, it's better to shut up." Bai Ling glanced at Old Lady Bai indifferently, although her voice was hoarse, it had a chilling aura.

Old Lady Bai's scolding words swallowed back under Bai Ling's eyes, and she hurriedly glanced at Bai Dashu, afraid that she would make a mess.

"It's not your turn to do this family business, and the uncle also sees that your family's conditions are not good, so he wants to find you a good marriage." Bai Dashu said in the tone of a benefactor, but his expression was impatient and ruthless.

Bai Ling sneered, not believing Bai Dashu's nonsense at all.

Mrs. Bai has three sons, the eldest son works as a shopkeeper in the restaurant, and the second son works as a small steward for the landlord's family.

Because these two brothers are 'capable', and when they have good things and it is inconvenient for them to catch them at home, they will be the first to think of each other, and they will never be Bai Sanshu's turn.

"There are no outsiders here, why should Uncle say these nonsense? If the uncle really wants to help our family, not to mention taking some silver for relief, he should also let the milk divide a few more acres of land according to the rules when the family is divided, or stop the milk from coming to our house to get something. Bai Ling smiled sarcastically.

Although Bai Ling didn't sort out the memories of the original owner, he still knew the general situation.

Seeing that Bai Dashu's face sank, Bai Ling continued indifferently: "Your owner's youngest son, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this year, right?" My father and mother can't bear to let me marry at such a young age, be widowed for the rest of my life, and even end up with the funeral, but the uncle forced my father to nod his head by his milk, so he is not afraid that the matter will reach the ears of your host, and he will not dare to reuse you as a cold-blooded person in the future? ”

was squeezed by his niece, Bai Dashu's face was very ugly, but his heart was shocked.

He only cared about currying favor with the owner, but he didn't expect that the easy-to-handle Sanfang would resist like this, and even almost killed someone, if it was passed out......

"My grandmother is old, I haven't been to the town a few times, and I don't understand some things, but the uncle can be the shopkeeper, and I don't have a ...... Count? Bai Ling forcibly swallowed the word 'forced' back, and asked with a cold expression, unconcealing the sarcasm in his eyes.

Bai Dashu didn't expect that this niece was not as easy to handle as he thought, but he had to think about Bai Ling's words.

At this moment, Bai Dashu regretted choosing Bai Ling, but Bai Wei had a temper and couldn't control it.

The second room......

Thinking of the future, Bai Dashu didn't want to miss this opportunity to please the owner, so he was unwilling to give up this path.

After looking at Bai Ling for a while, Bai Dashu squinted his eyes and said, "Bai Ling, you have to think clearly, Chong Xi can take silver." Don't you want to do something for your family and repay your father and mother for their nurturing kindness? Can you bear to let your younger siblings starve and freeze? ”

Hearing this, Bai Ling, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, clapped his hands lightly and sneered: "What the uncle said is really good, if I didn't know what kind of person the uncle is, I would have believed the uncle's words and would be grateful to the uncle." It's a pity ......"

Seeing that Bai Dashu's face became gloomy, Bai Ling was not afraid, and looked at him calmly.

People whose thoughts are written on their faces are much easier to deal with than smiling tigers.

Bai Ling shook his head, hooked his lips and sneered: "It's the uncle who really forced me to marry the little owner, does the uncle dare to guarantee that I won't be angry with the little owner, how will the uncle explain to the owner at that time?" Or, I'm really happy to succeed, but it's really a young grandmother, and the owner will definitely treat me well, and when the time comes, I will settle today's accounts with my uncle, and my uncle's job may be saved? ”

"This kind of thing, uncle don't think about the third room in the future, otherwise the niece doesn't dare to guarantee that she will go to your host's house to kneel and beg when she is afraid, so that they can see the uncle's face and spare the third room. In the end, I'm afraid that not only the uncle will lose his job, but also the whole old mansion should not be happy! ”

Bai Dashu didn't speak, just stared at Bai Ling gloomily, thinking about what conditions to make her 'willingly' to marry.

But in Bai Ling's clear eyes, disdain and fearlessness were clearly written, so that Bai Dashu couldn't tell if Bai Ling dared to do that.

Climbing from the mud legs to the position of the shopkeeper, Bai Dashu wanted to go further, but he didn't dare to gamble because he couldn't afford to lose.