Village Girl Struggle

Jiang Youcai was reciting the words Feng Guihua taught him when he came, and when he heard the door of the Zhao Mansion rattle, a young woman came out of it. He turned around to see if it was Jiang Erni.

But seeing that the girl is tall and tall, although she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, she is already the height of an ordinary adult woman. She is dressed in a pale sky blue cotton silk dress with a silken armor on the upper body, and the sleeves of the jacket are tied, which looks extremely It is refreshing and neat, with a slightly rounded face, a little baby fat, clean and bright eyebrows, and a bit sharp. A long hair like ink simply combed two long braids on the left and right sides of the shoulders. There were no ornaments on the top. It was tied with two light blue ribbons and tied into a mandarin duck buckle.

The girl's gaze was looking in Jiang Youcai's direction, her eyes met, Jiang Youcai couldn't help but stunned.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, just like the master was looking at the long-term worker who was not working, and it was full of ridicule, and there was no half of respect and joy.

This, this is the original Ernizi who was as timid as a mouse, who would beat or scold him, and be submissive?

Today is not what it used to be. The young girl now looks no different from the noble lady from the rich family. No wonder Sanni went crazy after coming to town that year. To be a maid in the city.

Jiang Youcai stood up in a panic, showing the majesty of being a father, and asked Jiang Ying sternly, "Erni? I'm your father!"

Jiang Ying's gaze swept over Jiang Youcai. He hadn't seen him for five years. He looked much older, his complexion was darker and thinner, the corners of his eyes and mouth were wrinkled, and his body was also crippled, but when his eyes were facing each other, Jiang Youcai's unique indifference and numbness were still As before.

Jiang Ying nodded his chin, snorted, and agreed with his identity, "What's the matter with you?"

In fact, this person's purpose can be guessed without even thinking about it. It must be for a word of money.

Jiang Youcai suddenly became furious, staring and cursing, "I am your father, little beast, dare you not recognize father?"

Although Jiang Ying’s appearance made Jiang Youcai a bit embarrassed, but when he thought of that little thing that dared to shed tears under his fists and did not dare to cry loudly, plus he was an old man, Jiang Youcai suddenly had a loud voice. Emboldened.

And he had just seen it just now. In this land outside the house, there are only himself and the little girl. The onlookers are all squatting dozens of steps away.... Besides, just like his wife Feng Guihua said, If the mother-in-law beats the girl, even if the official comes, he can't control it!

Jiang Ying sneered slightly, "If you have something to say quickly, if you have a fart, you are yelling at the door of Zhao's mansion, don't you want to be sent into the yamen to play the board!"

If it weren’t for the entrance of Zhao’s mansion, there are still many idlers onlookers. Jiang Ying saw this scum named Dad, and he had already started to beat him up, in order to repay that he had been beaten several times by him when he first came to another world. The hatred.

"Unfilial girl movie!" Jiang Youcai raised his hand and greeted him. Feng Guihua had originally confessed that he had to coax a few words first, but when he saw Jiang Ying's contemptuous and indifferent appearance, he ignited the fire. That good thing was forgotten completely, thinking that I was her father, and it would not be illegal to kill this girl. I would scare this cheap girl before talking.

Jiang Ying sneered, and then ducked away from one side of her body. Now she is not the Jiang Erni who just wore on. She is no match for Jiang Youcai and can only be beaten. With her skills for five years, she can take care of a few Jiang Youcai. Next, it is ridiculous that this village man thought she was Wu Xia Amon.

Jiang Youcai chased Jiang Ying with his teeth and dancing claws. Where could he get a piece of Jiang Ying's clothes corner, Jiang Ying thought that Jiang Youcai was really stupid and guilty, and he didn't look at what this place was, and saw the idlers around him all around to watch the excitement. , Thinking that he didn't have the idle time to make fun of others, so he flashed through the door.

Jiang Youcai also waited to follow in, and the housekeepers who were guarding the door gave a push and almost pushed Jiang Youcai a little bit.

"The hillbilly from nowhere, just rush into the house without seeing where it is. Get out of the way, or you will be punished for trespassing in the house!"

Jiang Youcai's eyes were red, and he pointed to Jiang Ying who was inside and shouted, "I, I, I am her father, I, kill that unfilial thing, you let her come out!"

Zhao Xi stood beside Jiang Ying, her face straightened, and pointed at Jiang Youcai, "Hurry up and drive this **** away from me! In the future, this person will come to my Zhao Mansion again. You don't need to report it, just fight it out."

Although Zhao Xi is young, he is now the biggest master in the Zhao Mansion. The people promised, pushing and shoving Jiang Youcai out. In the chaos, Jiang Youcai suffered a lot of punches and kicks. He didn't dare to provoke the people in Zhao Mansion. I could only yell at Jiang Ying, "You bastard, you are so rebellious, and you don't recognize your father, you will be thundered..."

A Zhao’s family member who did not know where to get a piece of rags, stuffed Jiang Youcai tightly, and laughed, “Village guys from nowhere have sold their own daughters. Life and death belong to the master’s family, and they still have the face to recognize. What dear, dare you to be wild at the gate of Zhao's mansion? You are lucky this time, and you will come again next time. You won't be beaten by snow!"

A few people nearby coaxed and worked together to push Jiang Youcai into a secluded alley near Zhao's Mansion, and kicked him sharply on his hip, "Fuck your mother!" The few people walked away.

It took Jiang Youcai a long time before he took out the rags from his mouth and rubbed his sore buttocks. He couldn't help but feel angry and regretful.

I was angry that Jiang Erni, the dead girl, didn't even talk about the affection between her father and her daughter, and let the people of Zhao Mansion drive herself out. What I regret is that I had known this before, and I should say in good faith that it might still work. , Get some money out...

Pooh!

Jiang Youcai spat out viciously.

Looking at the appearance of that cheap girl, I am afraid that she will not eat hard and hard, and she will not recognize her own family. She will definitely not take the money out for Jin Zhu to go to school... When Jiang Youcai thinks that the money-losing guy is wearing such good clothes, The official's family is living a good life. I heard that there is still money to spend, but my precious son has no money to go to school.

Damn girl, don't teach you to fall into my hands, or see how Laozi cleans up you!

Jiang Youcai was angry and unwilling, but he didn't have the courage to go to Zhao's Mansion to make trouble. The few Kongwu powerful family members were not polite to kick him. He was not very courageous, so he usually dared to beat his mother-in-law. The daughter is so prestigious, how dare to go there and look for a fight again.

Humph, the young master of that family also doesn't know right from wrong and doesn't care about filial piety, but the furnace pit is high, so he knows that he is protecting that cheap girl like this!

On the way back to Jiang Village, Jiang Youcai kept sulking and cursing. When he was almost at the entrance of the village, he saw two figures under the locust tree at the entrance of the village.

These two, one is the village's famous god-wife Tong Laohu, and the other is a 13 or 14-year-old girl. Looking closer, they are actually their third daughter Jiang Sanni!

The two murmured and groaned, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

Jiang Sanni smiled, and carefully took out a thing from her arms and handed it to Old Fox Tong, "This is a good thing. It was uploaded by our Jiang family. It's worth a lot of money!"

Old Fox Tong took the thing, held it in the sun and looked at it for a long time, then curled his lips and put it into his sleeve reluctantly.

"It's just a thing made of broken copper and rotten iron,...oh, forget it, it's all from the same village, ma'am, I don't care about you little girl, just take it if you lose!"

ps:

Jiang Sanni: Hmph, I will be able to live a good life soon, if you don't believe me, wait and see!

Laohu Tong: Today is 38 instead of 41. . . .