Chapter 3： Selling your son for your sake? (1/2)
An Jiuyue spent all her silver taels on her body, bought a coffin in the town, and begged people in the village to help her to bury her godfather.
From then on, there were only orphans and widows left in the family to live, and the original owner could not hunt, so he could only cut flowers in half with a copper plate, and planted vegetables and food near the hunting house. .
However, when orphans and widows live in one place, the original owner is easy to be bullied no matter how they look at it. Naturally, there will be people with bad intentions, such as that Aunt Wang.
If she has sons and daughters, grandsons and grandsons, she still wants to sell her son with empty gloves, and then swallow all the money herself, and she is not afraid of choking herself to death!
”Jiuyue, how can you say that?”
Aunt Wang pushed An Jiuyue down before, causing her to kowtow to her head and was afraid.
But now that I saw that she had woken up and could speak, all the fear in my heart had disappeared, and after hearing that she was unwilling to sell her son, she almost went up to her Rong'er snatched it directly.
”You promised well before, but now I've contacted you, how can you not sell it? Bring me this little thing, and your mother has already sold you to... Ouch! Ouch!”
The thief's claw she stretched out towards Rong'er was directly pinched by An Jiuyue, causing her to scream in pain.
”Release, An Jiuyue... release!”
Her face turned pale, her other hand wanted to slap An Jiuyue's small hand holding her wrist, but An Jiuyue's other hand slapped it away with force.
”I promised well?”
An Jiuyue's eyes were light, looking at Aunt Wang who was close at hand, a sinister smile slowly evoked the corners of her mouth.
”Aunt Wang, I called you Aunt Wang, that's being polite to you, do you really consider yourself a person? We've never heard of people selling children and daughters in Anjia Village. That's a vicious thing that will be struck by lightning. Son, you did a great job!