She was about the only one who sank to the bottom with a smile on her face.

……

"Erya, what's the daze, hurry up and cook, drink the northwest wind in a daze!"

Er Ya responded, shook off her hands that washed her clothes until they were soft, and entered the stove room.

She is not like her younger brother, she has received all the love of her father, and she has a resounding name, Min Chengde.

It's not like my sister, I married a poor talent who was a teacher. Although his life is poor, he has no in-laws to discipline him, and he has no children to drag him down, so he lives a fairly free life.

Uncovering the rice jar, Erya pursed her lips.

She forgot that there was only one bottom left in the rice tank, which was not enough for three people to eat.

"Daddy!" Erya screamed, but did not respond.

"Daddy—" walked out of the stove room, and saw his father talking to someone at the door.

Er Ya leaned over.

“…… Why are you here again, I've said it a few times, no! Father Min's deep voice came into Erya's ears, "My eldest aunt is going to participate in the scientific examination, but in the future, he will be an official, and there can't be innocent girls in the family, get out!" ”

Erya knew that this was Mrs. Qiao's bad intention to beat her again, why hadn't she given up after so long.

Just as I wanted to turn around and go back to the house, I heard Mrs. Qiao say flatteringly: "Where do you want to go, this time is a good thing." ”

I didn't hear Father Min whisper anything.

Mrs. Qiao continued: "I said earlier, the appearance of your second girl is like a fairy. That's not something ordinary people can bear, and now I have a very good marriage here, and you will be satisfied with it. ”

Father Min was really interested.

Erya pricked up her ears to listen, but Mrs. Qiao leaned close to Father Min and whispered a few words, but she didn't hear anything.

Father Min then became furious: "What did you say! ”

Mrs. Qiao hurriedly covered his mouth and said fiercely: "You keep quiet, if you don't succeed, don't let people hear it and ruin your daughter's reputation." ”

Father Min really lowered his voice: "Mrs. Qiao, you are not kind, what kind of bad idea do you give me, my girl dare not say that it is the national color and natural fragrance, that is also a beautiful embryo of the closed moon, isn't it a pity to be a little wife to others?" ”

Mrs. Qiao snorted coldly: "Brother, don't be too high-minded, the marriage of the big families is all about the right family, if your daughter wants to be a wife, she can also find a flat-headed people, isn't this the same as your eldest daughter?" ”

Father Min shook his head and said no.

Mrs. Qiao heard that his words were a little loose, laughed dryly, and said: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, think about it carefully, people are official families, and your daughter will be from the official family when she marries." You listen to my advice, Gao Zhi'er is not so easy to climb, this time it is the prefect's wife who opens her mouth to give the eldest master a concubine, and she will not be embarrassed. As long as you give the right words, I will go back to Mrs. Ming'er and give this matter a decision, you will be a relative of the prefect's family in the future, and it is not better than waiting for your eldest aunt to be admitted to the imperial examination? ”

Father Min was still a little hesitant, "You let me think about it, let me think about it." ”

Mrs. Qiao patted her thigh, "I said, brother, why are you so confused, this kind of good thing, others are rushing up, what do you want to do." Urge me to reply over there, if you delay any longer, I will answer someone else. ”

Father Min really got anxious, "Wait, for such a big thing, I have to ask Erya......"

"When the matchmaker is married, where it is the turn of the little girl to speak, you can see if it should be. This is to send your girl to eat and drink spicy, and not to push it into the fire pit, what else are you considering......"

What to say later, Erya didn't listen, she retreated to the stove, poured all the remaining rice at the bottom of the jar into the pot, and planned to cook pot porridge and make a few more cakes.

To be a concubine for the prefect?

Wouldn't that stop doing laundry, cooking, and chores, and there would be a lot of people waiting for her?

Erya didn't know what was going on with the concubine, and she still had some expectations in her heart, hoping that her father would not refuse.

After half a month, she was carried in by a pink soft sedan chair through the side door of He Fu.

Afterward...... She regretted it, she regretted that she didn't stop Mrs. Qiao from talking at that time, and she regretted not stopping her father from agreeing.

But...... It's all over, and she's already paid for her life in He Fu.

******

He Xinmu no longer cares about other people who are still struggling, and at this moment she only has her seventh sister in her heart.

Grab the plank, and swim to the shore with all the strength of your body.

And beside her, a rancid boat moved unhurriedly with her.

He Xinmu had already noticed it.

At first, I thought it was a rescue boat, and I wanted to avoid it, so I turned the road, but I was still followed, and then I knew that it was coming for her.

The people on the boat didn't seem to have any intention of getting her up, and she couldn't get rid of it, so she could only swim or swim as if it didn't exist.

She doesn't have the mood and time to entangle with others.

After following for a while, a young man appeared on the side of the boat and shouted to her, "Girl, get on the boat!" ”

He Xinmu ignored it.

They approached her on their own initiative, and He Xinmu was a little hesitant.

This ship looks like an ordinary family, and it should have nothing to do with the government, and besides, the young man looked very kind, smiled at her friendly, and beckoned to her.

He Xinmu held on for a long time, and he was indeed a little tired, so he hesitated for a moment, but still approached the boat.

Untied the seventh sister's body, hugged her and wanted to climb onto the boat, but one hand couldn't do it.

So when the boy said, "Give me the child first", He Xinmu handed the seventh sister up.

After freeing his hand, He Xinmu struggled to grab the edge of the boat, looked up and wanted to ask him to pull her, but what he saw was the young man's slightly mocking face, and he immediately knew that it was not good.

The boy grimaced, stomped on her hand and crushed her twice.

"Ahh He Xinmu screamed, but he held on tightly and refused to let go, the seventh sister was still there, she couldn't ...... Can't be defeated.

The sound of bones being trampled on was heard, and the boy sneered and kicked her head again.

He Xinmu felt dizzy, his hand let go, and he fell back into the water.

The young man hummed a little tune and stared at the water for a moment, He Xinmu did not appear again, "Hey, why is there no movement, this is not going to work......" There was some disappointment in his tone, and he turned back to the cabin.

And after he turned around, a pair of hands reappeared behind him, one of which was dripping with blood.

He Xinmu struggled to climb onto the boat and followed the young man's back to the cabin.

The boy entered the cabin and reported outside the screen: "My lord, the baby has been obtained, and the girl has been kicked down by me, and there is no movement." ”

Shi Lei said coldly: "Yes......"

The young man was about to speak, but a strong wind hit behind him, and he quickly dodged it.

Squinting at it, the person behind him was like a water ghost, with a disheveled head, his clothes wet and sticking to his body, his face was pale, and his hand was blood-red and terrifying.

He Xinmu was willing to let him dodge, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and squeezed it fiercely.

The boy suddenly felt the pain of cracking his bones.

One report and one report.

He Xinmu pinched his shoulder and dislocated, and at the moment when he was in a trance due to pain, He Xinmu successfully snatched the baby, looked deeply at the screen, and quickly retreated.