Chapter 102: First-class embroidery
"What then?" At that time, the situation was so urgent, Ah Jiu forgot it completely.
"What to do? You, you, sometimes your head is very bright, why are you surprisingly stupid sometimes? Why don't you go back and pick it up, otherwise what will the old man eat? ”
Wang's gritted his teeth angrily, Lingshui Lingshui picked and searched, this spiritual fruit was forgotten, he really hated iron and steel.
Ah Jiu also knew that it was a pity, after all, the water source was limited, and watermelons and peaches were life-saving things.
When she looked at Cai Lihua, she was using a knife to draw on Li Yuanwai's neck:
"I don't care, old thing, you have to change the deed of sale for me today, otherwise the old lady will shave you with a kitchen knife."
"Ah, no, no, I don't want to die." Li Yuanwai kowtowed repeatedly, with tears and snot and mud on his face:
"In ...... In the old man's shoes. ”
As soon as these words came out, Ah Jiu's head buzzed, and his face was not good.
She stepped forward quickly, Cai Lihua had already taken off his shoes, and took out the dirty and smelly deed of sale from it.
"Good fellow, aren't you hard-mouthed." Cai Lihua opened it and looked at it, and it was sure that it was a deed of sale, and it was torn up all at once.
Ah Jiu's steps were frivolous, and that piece of paper was the talisman of her previous life, and it was the Yama order that killed her.
Now that she saw it destroyed, she felt as if she had been born again.
Tuoba Yan looked at Ah Jiu distressedly, he heard what she said to Uncle Meng at the beginning.
"Ah Jiu, in fact, people do deceive people, you don't have to be sad, anyway, your little Yanyan doesn't tell lies."
Tuoba Yan whispered in Ah Jiu's ear.
"Hmm." Ah Jiu pursed his lips and nodded, Tuoba Yan didn't even hide that he was a ghost, it seemed that other people's mouths couldn't be believed.
"Auntie, throw him away." Ah Jiu said lightly.
She didn't want to kill anyone, anyway, he was a bad old man and was left here to fend for himself.
"Just listen to the girl, our daughter is kind-hearted, so I don't want your dog's life."
Cai Lihua snorted and cut the rope on his wrist with unmistakable precision.
Li Yuanwai was so frightened that he fainted.
In the carriage, the daughter-in-law of the Li family, who was in the know, sighed: "This girl is also a bitter life, and she was sold to this Li Yuanwai by her grandmother, and her milk is really not a human thing." ”
When Zhao Di heard this, she looked at the thin and dry little Ah Jiu through the window distressedly:
"Yes, it's not human, we have been walking with the Meng brothers for more than ten days, I haven't heard about it, Ah Jiu, this child is too pitiful, fortunately, the Meng family brothers and their husband treat this girl well."
Wang just got into the carriage and heard this, he snorted angrily and wanted to curse, but when he thought about it, he didn't care about his.
The ears were silent, and he picked up the basket and got out of the carriage and left silently.
"Okay? In the past, the Meng family brothers and their husbands treated Ah Jiu Yatou not well at all, and they were locked in the firewood room for three days without food and drink, and they had to be hung up and beaten. ”
The neighbor Li's daughter-in-law knows too well.
"Huh? I don't look like it, along the way, the husband and wife treated Ah Jiu girl like a baby, and Brother Meng, I have never seen a man who is so willing to be called by his daughter-in-law. Zhao Di patted the child in her arms and hugged her tightly in distress.
"Maybe my conscience found out later, I lived next door to their house at that time, and I felt distressed when I looked at it."
The daughter-in-law of the Li family sighed.
As he was talking, Ah Jiu got into the carriage and suddenly felt that the space was a little bigger.
"Ah Jiu girl, my aunt has a handkerchief here, and I haven't been willing to use it." Zhao Di looked at Ah Jiu with love in her eyes, and took out a white handkerchief embroidered with lotus flowers from her arms.
This girl, everyone who sees it wants to hurt her a little, especially Zhao Di is now a mother, and she is even more distressed and distressed.
"Give it to me? Aunt Wu should keep it herself, keep it for the little brother to wash his face, such a clean handkerchief, I can't use it. ”
"Take it, this is silk, it was woven by my aunt who raised silkworms at home before, and this flower was also embroidered by my aunt herself."
Zhao Di knew that there was nothing valuable and good things that hurt this girl.
"You raised silkworms and weaved them yourself?" Ah Jiu's eyes lit up, this craft can catch up with a mother in the weaving and embroidery workshop in the city.