Chapter 17 Tool Man
"If you go and take a look now, if nothing else, the deer in his house is worth a lot of money."
Chen Fengshi: "It is said that someone wanted to buy his deer last time, but he didn't sell it for twenty taels. God, it's twenty taels, what our boss earns in a year."
Chen Laoshuan sneered, "No matter how much it is, it's just a one-time deal. How can it compare with the boss?"
Chen Feng rolled her eyes, "Then do you know who is feeding the deer?"
Chen Feng didn't wait for her husband to answer, and then said: "It's the girl who raised the baby. She goes to herd every day without a leash. The big deer is obedient and never leaves the baby. Who doesn't know about it in the village? Even the clan masters know it. Said, that child is spiritual."
Chen Laoshuan raised his eyebrows and said, "So what? Even if that child is spiritual, he was raised by the Jiang family. How dare you lick your old face and ask for it from others? Bah!"
If you really do that, the people in the village will be able to drown people with their spit.
I threw away my good child, but now that I saw how good she was, I wanted to get her back. His old Chen family couldn't do that, and they couldn't afford to lose that person.
Chen Feng choked and said: "That's all I said, who said that I should go and get it? Besides, the child might not be the second child."
After saying that, he stood up, angrily opened the curtain and went out.
Let’s talk about Jiang Sanjia.
The full moon wine was served until Xu.
Jiang Sanlang, exhausted but beaming with joy, lay side by side on the kang with his wife, and his two sons slept deeply between them.
“I never thought that one day I, Jiang San, would be able to have both children.” Jiang Sanlang said with emotion, “I have been planning to adopt a child for the past two years.”
Chunniang touched the top of her son's hair and said with a smile, "Thanks to our Yingbao for bringing us blessings. Didn't you hear the rumors that our Yingbao is a little fairy boy given to us by God?"
“Quickly, stop talking nonsense.” Jiang Sanlang frowned, “It’s spread from outside to outside, and we can’t just follow it and mix it up.”
“I know.” Chun Niang said gently, “I’ll just tell you and no one will hear me.”
Jiang Sanlang put his hands behind his head and sighed, "Oh, our daughter has such a reputation. She is so eye-catching. I'm really worried that one day I won't be able to protect her."
Chunniang poked him and scolded: "You are talking nonsense. Yingbao is the eldest daughter of our family, the biological sister of Xiaojie and Xiaowu. It has been written down in the family tree. What do you mean you can't protect her?"
Although the Jiang family is a later household, it still has a clan. Jiangjia Village in Ershilipu is the foundation of the Jiang family.
Until now, Old Man Jiang’s brother is still in Jiangjia Village. This time, when his son is one month old, there are also people coming there.
Jiang Sanlang turned sideways and took his wife's hand: "I'm telling the truth. You don't know that Mrs. Chen Changping came to our house today and stood at the door for a long time, her eyes darting. It's strange. It’s annoying.”
“What’s she doing here?” Chun Niang was immediately unhappy.
My family has no friendly relations with Chen Changping's family, and I have not invited him to his house this time when my son is one month old.
Jiang Sanlang sneered, "That woman told Ying Bao that we are not her biological parents."
"This..." Chun Niang was angry, "Did she really say that?"
“Well, Dani told me that Yingbao called her a bad woman and even went to her eldest brother’s house to hide.”
"This **** woman!" Chun Niang was angry and hateful, "What else did she say to Ying Bao?"
“She wanted to say it, but Yingbao didn’t give her a chance.” Jiang Sanlang chuckled, “Our daughter is smart.”
Chunniang was silent, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
That woman didn't go to the adults at home when something happened, but instead went to harass a child over one year old. How could she feel at ease?
How shameless!
"Sanlang, what should I do?" Chun Niang pulled her husband and said worriedly: "If that woman is not allowed to come back next time, then our Ying Bao..."
She was so worried that Yingbao would leave her and leave this home.
“Hmph.” Jiang Sanlang snorted coldly, “Come as soon as you come, we are afraid of her failure.”
It's not like he can't hit a woman with his fists. Since the woman is unreasonable, he has nothing to worry about.
Even if the quarrel comes to the head of the Chen family, he will be reasonable.
…
In the west room, Ying Bao was squatting on the ground, taking out a half-burnt fine charcoal from the cave.
This was taken out of the stove and is still warm to the touch.
As long as she burns this piece of charcoal red, she can burn off the birthmark on her wrist.
Yingbao took a deep breath, took out the huozhezi, and lit the charcoal.
Seeing that the fine charcoal was almost burning, she blew out the flame.
He put a folded towel in his mouth, closed his eyes, and pressed his wrist on the red hot coals.
…
The smell of burnt meat came over. "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Ying Bao trembled all over and cried tears of pain.
Looking at my wrist again, I saw that the birthmark was completely burnt.
Huffing in a low voice and spitting out the cloth, Yingbao picked up the prepared Wudingzhi with one hand, poured it into her mouth and swallowed it, and then applied some juice on the burned area.
A cool feeling came and the severe pain was slightly relieved, but it was still unbearable.
Yingbao wiped away her tears, stepped on the stool and climbed onto the kang, got into bed, and tried her best to fall asleep.
You shouldn’t feel the pain when you fall asleep, wuwuwu...it hurts.
I don’t know how long it took, but the pain in my wrist subsided and Yingbao finally fell asleep.
In her sleep, she stood in the thick fog again, with the book still in front of her.
Yingbao felt strange.
This dream is too tricky, and I haven’t thought about it for a long time. Why did I dream about the storybook again? It’s the same storybook.
But no matter what, she still wanted to know the follow-up content.
Step forward, turn the pages of the book skillfully, and read carefully from the last chapter.
The book tells that Chen Tiantian took her three sisters from her aunt's family to play outside, but she lost a gold-inlaid treasure.
The original pair of Huasheng hairpins were given to her by a noble young master when she was pregnant, but one of them was lost, which made her extremely regretful.
A few days later, the missing Huasheng was found from under the pillow of third cousin Chen Ying.
The whole family was in an uproar. The eldest aunt was very embarrassed and slapped the third daughter more than a dozen times, forcing her to kneel down to admit her mistake and apologize to her cousin.
Unexpectedly, these three cousins were very arrogant. They glared at her mother fiercely and refused to apologize.
The kind-hearted Chen Tiantian couldn't bear to see her face covered with bruises and her nose and mouth bleeding, so she offered to give the Huasheng to her third cousin.
Of course the aunt refused to take it, so she gave her daughter a lesson, locked her in an abandoned chicken coop in the backyard, and deprived her of food for three days.
After that, the matter was settled.
A few days later, the most beautiful dress in Chen Tiantian’s wardrobe was cut to pieces.
This time, the second cousin and his cousin jointly identified it as the third cousin who had just been released. Even the eldest cousin, who had always been indifferent, nodded in agreement.
But the third cousin still refused to admit her mistake, and even rushed forward to beat her second sister and younger brother, leaving two **** marks on Chen Zhao's face.
At this time, everyone thought that the third cousin Chen Ying was vicious and perverse, savage and ignorant of etiquette, and could not be educated.
Even the always gentle Xiao Han began to hate this third aunt and niece.
Finally, the third cousin was taken away by her aunt and sent to the countryside.
Seeing this, the book turned into a paper butterfly and disappeared.
“It turns out that I am really a vicious supporting character. No, I am not even a supporting character. I am just a tool to set off the truth, goodness and beauty of the heroine.”
No one would be happy to see themselves described in this way.
The same goes for Yingbao. She was very angry and completely lost interest in the book.
What kind of **** is written.
That is simply not the case.
First of all, the Huasheng was picked up by the second sister Chen Zhao, and I had seen her try it on secretly.
But this matter had nothing to do with her, so Ying Bao didn't take it to heart.
Perhaps the second sister Chen Zhao didn't think so, but for some unknown reason, she put the Huasheng under the pillow of the third sister, and ran to the second sister Chen to complain, framing it on her own sister.
I have to say that Chen Zhao’s preemptive attack was successful, and Ying Bao’s attempts to identify it were useless because no one believed her at all.
She was slapped more than a dozen times by her biological mother, Han, in front of everyone, and she was beaten with bamboo sticks secretly until she was covered with bruises. She was left in a chicken coop to freeze and starve for three days.
She was released three days later. As soon as she finished a bowl of rice and porridge, she was framed by her second sister and her younger brother for cutting off Miss Chen's dress.
She questioned her second sister and younger brother on the spot.
Although the second sister, Chen Zhao, was eloquent and well-spoken, how could a four-year-old child be so thoughtful? The flaw was revealed as soon as he opened his mouth. "The second sister told me to give me candy if she cut off my skirt. She also said that you cut it. Everyone hates you and you can't deny it. Humph! It was you who cut it, the third sister!"
These are the exact words of the four-year-old child.
But everyone didn’t care about this at all. They only cared that she was the sinner.
So everyone pointed the finger at Yingbao, thinking that Yingbao was poisoned and bad by the Jiang family and could not be changed.
After that, her aunt, Xiao Han, gave her sister the idea to sell the Yingbao to a family that specialized in training dancers and voice actors for wealthy aristocrats, saying that she would learn the rules.
(End of this chapter)