"Yo he! People say that rich people have the most conscience, but I only found out today that this is true! ”

The burly man opened his mouth first, looking uneven.

The woman carrying the basket also shouted at the top of her voice: "That's it, it's really black-hearted!" The little girl was so pitiful, she wanted to sell herself to her father for burial.

"You also said that you wanted to help, why did you change your hexagram again temporarily, isn't this forcing other little girls to die?!"

In the bazaar, there were mostly idlers.

Especially at this time, the women, mothers-in-law, and craftsmen who are working in various families hear that there is a bustle here, and they all come together.

In a few words, it has been three layers inside and three layers outside, and this place has been fenced off.

Now, if Lu Zong wants to drag Jia Xu out, it will be even more unsuccessful.

Lu Zong instinctively felt bad and frowned slightly.

Jia Xu was a little bookish, and still explained to those people, "You misunderstood, we were passing by, and this girl suddenly grabbed my robe and begged me to buy her and bury my father."

"I told her to give her the money, and let her bury her father before continuing to look for relatives, and not have to be a slave for me, but she refused to ......"

He was telling the truth, but the woman with the basket squinted her triangular eyes and spoke crookedly.

"Hey, how can there be a wicked person like you, who bought someone else's girl, and didn't want anyone to follow! So what has become of this girl, who is untrustworthy? How will you behave in the future?

"She is a girl's family and has become your person, and you don't want it, she can't get married! This slave is not a slave, and her innocent body is not innocent, how will she live in the future?

"You say, you're not forcing her to die, what are you doing?"

The girl in white cried at the right time, mourning and earnest, which made people's hearts very sour when they heard it.

She pleaded in a low voice, "Woo, Childe, my father is dead, I am alone, I don't know where to go." You bought me, helped me bury my father, and I'm yours!

"Please don't dislike me for being ugly, just take me! I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the great kindness of my son!

"Woo, if Childe doesn't want me, I can only ...... I can only follow my father! ”

As she spoke, she slammed her head to the ground and cried even more miserably.

At this time, the white-bearded old man spoke, as if pertinently persuading Jia Xu, "This son, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." The old man sees that you are also from a rich background, and there should be no shortage of this slave maid in the family, so it is better to give her a place to live.

"Even if Childe takes her away temporarily, when he encounters a suitable place, he can put her down."

The people who watched the excitement in the back were not afraid of big things at all.

Seeing that the kneeling woman was delicate and beautiful, and Jia Xu, who was sweating in a hurry, was rich and handsome, he followed and shouted.

"That is, a woman can eat a few bowls of rice, and when she receives it at home, it is also a human hand!"

"Yes, if you don't want it, just give it to me, it just so happens that I don't have a daughter-in-law!"

"Don't, I don't have a daughter-in-law, let's give it to me, keep a warm quilt at night, it's beautiful to think about!"

The more they spoke, the more unpleasant it became, so frightened that the woman shrank her shoulders and wept more and more bitterly.

The beads of sweat on Jia Xu's head fell down with a crackle.

This kind of situation is much more difficult than making a fuss.

He has been reading since he was a child, not a thousand books, but eight hundred, but none of them told him what to do when he encounters such a situation!

Lu Zong's face was dark, although he didn't know what was wrong with it, but he vaguely guessed that they had fallen into a trap and were now roasted on the fire!

If you don't care about this woman, you will force her to die!

If you take this woman with you, it will be obvious that this woman is another trouble, and I don't know the root cause, maybe there will be even greater disasters waiting for them in the future!

For a moment he was distraught and wanted to summon his followers and pick up all these wicked men who had calculated against him.

But reason told him that it could not be so.

After weighing it repeatedly, he looked at the three brothers of the Li family and asked in a low voice, "Brother Li, what should I do like this?" ”

Jiaren has been watching his younger brothers, and he has also discussed a few words in a low voice.

Seeing Lu Zong begging for help at this time, he stepped forward and said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the first time we have come to the treasure land, and as soon as we walked around the market, my friend was suddenly torn off his robe.

"It stands to reason that this friend of mine has a kind heart, and when he hears that this girl is in trouble, he is willing to give money to help, and this matter is also a beautiful talk, isn't it?"

Everyone nodded, and that was true.

In these years, everyone is cleaning up the snow in front of their own door, and there are really not many people who are willing to donate generously and help others.

Jiaren's words changed sharply, and he said: "But this girl, after getting help, not only is she not in a hurry to bury her father, but she is not worried about the smell of her father's corpse, but she pesters me, a friend, and must follow, which is a little strange." ”

He looked at the old men, the men, and the women, and asked, "We have not spoken loudly here, and you suddenly appeared, and came up and said that we would not be saved by death, and kept persecuting us to take this girl."

"May I ask, do you know this girl, otherwise why are you so indistinguishable from wrong?"

"Nonsense!" The woman opened her mouth and scolded, annoyed: "We are just passing by, we are not used to seeing it, if we say a few more words, how can we be bad people in your mouth?" ”

"That is, who knows you, as if we were calculating you!" The man was also angry and disdainful.

The old man sighed and shook his head, looking disappointed, "The world is going down, and now good people can't do it, and it's impossible to say a fair word!" ”

Seeing this, the people on the periphery were bewitched again and shouted.

"If you don't want to save people, forget it, but don't wronged people."

"That's right, our folks in the township are all good people, but there are no twists and turns!"

Jiaren didn't argue with them, so he continued: "Okay, since you folks are willing to protect these people, then we believe that they have nothing to do with this girl.

"But my friend's family is an official, and not everyone can take him as a slave. Since this girl is bent on following, let's ask a few words, right? ”

They looked at each other, but they didn't speak.

Jiaren didn't really want to wait for their permission, he turned to the woman and asked, "You said that you were in trouble with your father, your money was stolen by thieves, and your father died of anger for many days, right?" ”

The girl nodded, and was about to speak, but Jiaren had already grabbed the conversation.

"Tell me, then, that your father's exposed feet were so filthy that he had suffered before he died.

"But the skirt on your body is sewn from the best jade silk, and your hands and face are not dirty at all, and it is obvious that you will be raised very well, and it doesn't look like you are in trouble at all?"

The woman half-hung her head, her eyes rolled wildly, her hands subconsciously pulled her sleeves, and said: "My father loves me, and he refuses to let me suffer even if he is in trouble......

"Well, even if your father loves you. But Yun Aya's dress can be sent to the pawnshop, and you can get five taels of silver, which is enough to buy a coffin, why do you still sell yourself to bury your father? Jiaren asked unrelentingly.

The woman became more and more flustered, and whispered: "I only have this set of dresses, if it is, I have no replacement." ”