Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1454 Despair (fourth update)
Old Chen's house, Westinghouse.

Yang Ruolan frowned looking at the food and meat dumped in the urinal.

I'm really hungry, but I have to endure it no matter how hungry I am.

Tonight, I want to see what the hell is going on with that Qian family!

Yang Ruolan lay on the bed with her clothes on, lowered the curtain, and hid a pair of scissors under the pillow.

The night gradually quieted down.

There was a lamp on the table in front of the bed, and the light in the room was so dim.

Yang Ruolan was lying on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

She remembered that some time ago, lying on the bed at this time, people fell asleep.

I didn't eat the food sent by Mrs. Qian tonight, so I really didn't feel sleepy at all.

It seemed that there was something wrong with the food.

She pricked up her ears, quietly catching the movement at the door.

Everything was so quiet. In the yard next door, there was the sound of footwashing water being poured.

Then there was the deadbolt, and everyone was getting ready for bed.

Yang Ruolan quietly waited, waited...

The night was very quiet, there was no sound at all.

I don't know how long it has passed, but she gradually became a little sleepy.

I yawned, turned over, and told myself that I couldn't sleep, but my eyelids still couldn't help but close.

In a daze, she felt the bed move.

Then, someone was pulling her quilt.

Soon, a big rough hand touched her waist, and stuffed it directly into her pajama pants...

Yang Ruolan shuddered and opened her eyes abruptly.

The candlelight cast a hunched black shadow on the curtain inside the bed.

Yang Ruolan was shocked, pulled out the scissors that were under the pillow, and turned over.

A pair of scissors pierced the body of the black figure behind him.

It should have been stabbed to the shoulder, blood spurted out and splashed onto her face, warm and warm.

The man screamed, covered his shoulders, rolled out of the tent, and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, my aunt killed you!"

Yang Ruolan was furious and jumped off the bed with a pair of scissors in her hand, the scissors were dripping blood.

"It's you?"

She saw clearly that the person who fell to the ground was none other than Wangfu from the village.

This Wangfu is a few years older than her father, Yang Hualin.

There are mothers-in-law, children, and the children are all married.

Usually when I have nothing to do, I just squat in the corner and block the sun, watching the women passing by.

Drinking too much and beating his wife is notorious in the village. Yang Ruolan hates such old men the most.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

Thinking of those abnormal marks on her body, Yang Ruolan understood everything.

She frantically waved the scissors to poke Wangfu.

Wangfu was so frightened, he struggled to run out and begged for mercy.

"It's none of my business. It's your stepmother who took my money and let me sleep with you."

"I want to find you and find her!"

After saying this, Wangfu ran out of Westinghouse in a hurry.

Yang Ruolan chased out of the Westinghouse, and found that in the main room, Qian and a man from Yujia Village were also there.

Seeing this situation, Qian and the others were surprised.

"Run, run, run!"

While chasing Wangfu and the old cousin from Yujia Village to the door, Qian said to Yang Ruolan, "Go ahead and make a fuss. If the whole village knows about it, you will have face!"

Yang Ruolan drove the three of them out of the courtyard, bolted the courtyard door, ran back to the house, and bolted the door.

Then, she threw away the scissors, knelt on the ground, hugged her shoulders and cried.

"Lady Lan, what's the matter with your yard? What happened?"

The neighbor's daughter-in-law across the wall poked her head and yelled this way.

Yang Ruolan quickly covered her mouth and blew out the lamp on the table.

"Go to bed in the middle of the night, don't disturb our neighbors!"

Outside, the neighbor's daughter-in-law muttered a few words, and went back to sleep.

In this room, it's pitch black.

The bleak moonlight came in through the window and shone beside Yang Ruolan.

She fell to the ground, leaning against the cold wall behind her, crying and cursing in the dark, desperate like a homeless little beast.

……

At dawn, Yang Ruolan made a bold decision.

That day, Song couldn't hope for anything, and she had to find her own way out.

She wanted to leave Changping Village, go to the town, or go to the county seat.

When she used to live in the town and county, several sons and brothers from rich families liked her.

No matter what method she tried, she wanted to get close to them.

As long as one of them is still obsessed with her beauty, she will be his concubine.

It's better than staying in this ghost place and being molested by those old men in Wangfu!
Yang Ruolan rushed back to her room, rummaged through the box to find the bottom of the box with the dozen taels of silver that Yang Hualin had given her when she got married.

However, the cabinet was turned upside down, and the silver was nowhere to be found.

"Impossible, I remember hiding it under this cabinet all the time!"

Yang Ruolan grabbed her hair, which was disheveled like a bird's nest, and continued to search in the room.

"What are you looking for?"

A sharp female voice came in.

Yang Ruolan turned her head and saw that Mrs. Qian was leaning against the door of the West Room with her arms folded, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Did you steal my money, you old bitch?"

She rushed to Qian Shi.

Qian looked sideways at Yang Ruolan, and sneered with the corner of her mouth pulled.

"Little bitch, who are you scolding?" Qian asked back.

Yang Ruolan was stunned for a moment, and her face turned pale with anger.

"Give me back my money!"

She stretched out her hand towards Qian Shi.

Qian sneered and shook her head: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"No, right?" Yang Ruolan gritted her teeth, and stretched out a pair of long nails to grab Qian's face.

Qian didn't pay attention, and was grabbed by Yang Ruolan, and his face was bleeding immediately.

"Oh, you little wave and hoof, you dare to hit my old lady, you are courting death!"

Qian stretched out her hand and grabbed Yang Ruolan's hair.

Pulling, pulling, and pulling, Yang Ruolan felt that her scalp was about to split open, and she stumbled under her feet.

Then she was pushed to the ground by Qian Shi.

Qian Shi spat on Yang Ruolan.

"My old lady can't get used to your hypocritical bastard the most."

"Miss's body is the life of a servant girl, selfish and mean, even my own father and brother don't recognize the dog!"

"It's unlucky for you to meet my old lady."

"You still want to mess with my old lady? Let me tell you, you are dreaming!"

After Qian finished cursing, she spat on Yang Ruolan's head again.

Yang Ruolan was so angry that she trembled all over, she struggled to get up and rushed towards Qian Shi again.

Mrs. Qian was born tall and big, and used to fight the girls next door in the Goulan courtyard in order to grab benefactors.

After this slap, Yang Ruolan, who was as delicate as a flower, fell back again.

His forehead hit the corner of the chair and he almost fainted.

Yang Ruolan lay on the ground crying.

"Why... why do you want to hurt me like this? I never hurt you..."

Faced with Yang Ruolan's questioning, Qian shook her head and sneered.

"I see you are not pleasing to the eye!"

"Your father dotes on you and asks my mother to give you some food and drink, my mother will be upset!"

(End of this chapter)