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Old Man Qin and Wang Dahua's thoughts were about the same, he thought that if he could kick the girl out and get the silver, it would be the same whether she married out or was kicked out.

If there was any difference, it would be because they wanted to fight for face. Old Man Qin wasn't stupid. He knew that as long as he didn't embarrass himself anymore, it would be fine. When he thought about how the people in the village had targeted their eldest son's wife, Lady Wang, no one said anything about him.

However, she did not think that with the Qin family, this kind of poor family, what could they possibly have to carry with them. Even if it was, who would be so foolish as to take it out secretly in front of her?

But Madam Lin was still her body's mother after all, so even if it was on the surface, he still had to say her goodbyes. As for Old Man Qin, they should go together to save himself the trouble of going around and saying that he was unfilial in the future.

In the room, Old Man Qin was smoking on the brick bed with a dark face. When he saw Wu Ya come in, he looked at her and then turned away, probably not wanting to talk to her. Wu Ya also didn't care too much about it. He just looked at Madam Lin.

Madam Lin saw that Wu Ya was very excited and wanted to get off the brick bed, but seeing Old Man Qin coughing twice, he was too scared to move. He could only shake his hands and kept wiping his tears. This cowardly appearance looked exactly the same as before, without the slightest bit of courage to face Wang Dahua in broad daylight.

Soft buns were still soft buns. They had been weak for a lifetime, how could they be changed so easily?

Wu Ya sighed in his heart. He couldn't help but feel sorrow for the Third Sister sisters from the Qin family. Although he looked down on them for their cowardice, he still felt helpless just thinking about it. No wonder.

It was fine if they met a good father and mother, but what they met was exactly like Old Man Qin's, Madam Lin's, and Qin Dazhuang's, what could they do? A modern woman who had been transported to this world would kneel, cry, and kowtow, but all she could do was fight for this.

Wu Ya's heart also became colder and colder at this moment. She kowtowed three times towards the two of them and said, "Father, Mother, your daughter isn't young. I hope that you two elders can take care of your health and that one day, your daughter will be filial to you."

"Five... A... "Little girl …" Madam Lin wanted to say something but in the end, she just choked.

Wu Ya did not hesitate to turn her head, kowtowing and finishing what she had to say, then walked out with her backpack on her back, not even looking back once. Wu Ya knew that she could not turn back, and was afraid that if she looked back, she would feel weak.

As they left Qin family's courtyard, they were still unable to hold back their tears. They came down from their eyes and Wu Ya wiped them away with his hand, pretending that there was nothing there as he quickened his pace.

In the daytime, Li Zheng's wife told him to go to her house at night for dinner. Wu Ya didn't want to go, but since the had already invited him over and over again, he agreed.

Wu Ya knew that this Aunt Zhang was trying to bolster him further by giving him face, so that he wouldn't be randomly gossiped about by people who didn't do anything. Wu Ya felt grateful in his heart, he then decided to head up the mountain first and take some of the mountain medicine fruit, which he would give to Li Zheng's wife when she got home. Although the items weren't good, he really couldn't take out any good items.

He had been too impulsive before he had climbed up the mountain, actually putting a oilcloth paper there. If it was a rain, forget about whether or not the oilcloth paper could withstand the rain, even if the water from the mountain side were to come in, it would be enough to ruin his entire fortune.

At the moment, he had to make money as soon as possible. At the very least, he had to get the villagers to help him build a wooden shed. However, when he thought about it, Wu Ya realized that she was indulging in wild fantasies.

The people of the Li family village were very taboo to the Western Mountain. Who would come to the Western Mountain and build a tent for themselves? If ever there was a day, he would be the one out of luck. After all, the Western Mountain was his only path to wealth and a chance for survival.

Wu Ya helplessly shook his head. No matter what, he could only ask for more money now.

Although he had spoken solemnly during the day, he had only realized how difficult it was to earn ten taels of silver by splitting up the money as he had wished. After earning ten taels of silver in a month, he had been so taken aback that he had belittled himself.

He had only been in this world for three months, and he hadn't even taken a single step out of the palm-sized Li family village. Where did he get such confidence from that he actually wanted to earn 10 silver taels?

Wu Ya vexedly knocked his head, saying that Wang Dahua's brain had been kicked by a donkey, and now it seemed that she was the one that had been kicked by the donkey.

Although Wu Ya's heart was heavy, his pace was very fast as he soon entered the depths of the western mountain where the camphor forest was. Although his mind was heavy, Wu Ya's pace was very fast as he soon entered the depths of the western mountain where the camphor tree forest was.

Seeing that it was still early, Wu Ya hummed a small tune as he left. His hands were quick, and he casually made a small basket with the old vine. Qin family's basket could no longer be used, so he could only make his own effort.

This basket was made using the method used to make finger scarves in his previous life. Although it was not reliable and looked abstract, it was still big enough. It was enough to store the yam fruits that he picked yesterday. Wu Ya had been greedy enough to pick a lot, so he packed baskets for Li Zheng's family. He was unexpectedly still able to leave a small basket for himself. This was truly an unexpected surprise.

After packing up, Wuya took a basket of yam fruits, picked two peaches along the way and returned to the village.

Now was the time to make alimentary diet in the village, the kitchens of every household were filled with steaming hot white smoke, when Wu Ya walked closer, he passed by a few slightly rich families, and could still smell the scent. Wu Ya, who had been feeding the entire day, suddenly felt his stomach churn, he originally did not feel much, but now, he was hungry to the point of fainting.

He arrived at the Li Zheng's house in a short while, and saw Aunt Zhang looking around. When he saw Wu Ya, he hurriedly ran over to Wu Ya's hand: "Wu Ya, I really looked forward to see you. Aunt Zhang thought you wouldn't have the face to come and eat this meal."

Qin Wuya lowered her head apologetically, and said gently: "Wu Ya is not that kind of person who doesn't know what's good for you, Wu Ya understood Aunt's good intentions."

When Li Zheng's wife heard this, he was startled, but then patted on the back of Wu Ya's hand and said: "I knew you were a sensible person, Aunt was indeed not wrong, and did not fight for you for nothing this time."

"Thank you Aunt and also thank the Uncle Li Zheng. If Wu Yazi is able to live a good life one day, he'll definitely remember the kindness Aunt Li gave to Wu Ya today."

"Silly child, what are you talking about? "Hurry up and come in to eat." Li Zheng's wife rubbed Wu Ya's head and greeted him.

Wu Ya did not continue to do so, smiling as he took out his basket of yam fruits: "Aunt Zhang, Wu Ya can't take out anything good either, this basket of yam fruit was picked by Wu Ya in the Western Mountain, don't worry, this thing isn't poisonous, after eating it a few times, it's fried, and after steaming it, the taste is excellent. Wu Ya heard from the town's doctor that eating this stuff is good for the body."

"Child, what are you saying about it being poisonous or not? I was afraid that you would harm me, so naturally, you brought it with you." The Li Zheng's wife laughed, and then pushed the basket back to him.

"Wu Ya, Aunt knows that you are filial, but you are living a miserable life now. I'm afraid you have spent a lot of effort to pick these, so you kept them for yourself. Aunt has plenty to eat, so you don't have to worry about them."