Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

"Without me...just as if there is no me..."

Mrs. Liu plopped, sat on the ground, muttered to herself, her eyes were numb and dull, and the corners of her mouth and eyes twitched after a while, as if she was stupid.

The person speaking for Mrs. Liu stopped abruptly, obviously a little surprised.

The surrounding villagers couldn't help but sneered a few times, but they stopped, and they couldn't help showing a little embarrassment on their faces-this Liu family may have gone crazy.

The princess exposed Liu as the murderer, she just smiled a little scared, and made all kinds of sophistry.

Blacksmith Li beat her, and she was even more angry. Later, she broke the cans and smashed them, and then blamed Blacksmith Li. It seemed that everything was the fault of others, and her mistakes were also forced by others.

But now, Mrs. Liu has turned into this appearance because of the few words his younger brother said, according to others' rumors.

The old patriarch sighed quietly: "Poor Zhi Cong, to meet such a mother."

Most families in rural areas are forced to favor sons over daughters. In many families, the daughters live for the men in the family, do laundry, cook and serve the men at home. There are not a few people who are still thinking about their natal brother after having a boy and child. After all, they have formed a deep-rooted habit for many years at home, and it may not be easy to change.

But even so, the son is still closer. This is a strange way to kill the son directly for the sake of the younger brother's education. There are really few cases in the thousands of years.

Gu Xiang sighed: "This matter may be recorded in the annals of history."

If 'Gu Zhuang' is famous in history, it is actually because of the Liu family, that is really absurd!

The sky was dim, like dark clouds and drizzle.

In the end, Mrs. Liu had pleaded guilty, so Gu Xiang went back to continue eating his own meal, and invited Wang Zhixian and the people from the county government to have a dinner along the way.

It was not yet late at night, and a good dinner had not yet been reduced to a supper.

The thick rice porridge is lukewarm, the pickled cucumbers are crispy and raw, and the bones of the small yellow flower crispy fish are so crispy that they melt in your mouth, but the taste is not salty at all, very delicious.

Wang Zhixian ate fifteen fish in a row, and the little chef who ate them looked at him timidly, so he became satisfied.

"Hey, people like Mrs. Liu can't be sentenced to death."

Gu Xiang also sighed.

According to the law of this dynasty, the punishment for killing a child by a mother is five years, and the crime of intentionally killing a child is increased, but it cannot be imprisoned for ten years.

"However, when someone like her dies, it will be considered cheap for her."

After ten years in prison, even if she is pardoned, what kind of life can she live after she is released? Gu Zhuang is afraid that she will not be able to stay longer. Everyone in the village knows that she is a murderer. Or her parent and child.How can she be tolerated?
At that time, an old woman who is nearly fifty has neither money nor relatives. If she really reaches that position, death will be a relief.

"Princess, Mrs. Liu's hand, and the copper lock..."

"Yes, the scratch on Mrs. Liu's finger should have been caused by accident." Gu Xiang broke open the pancake, put a small piece of fermented bean curd in it, and said with a smile, "I've said enough , it is not necessary to tell every clue.”

It is better to leave more work for the yamen's officials.

"After all, I don't need performance to get promoted and raise salary."

It is very necessary for people to work, but it is very necessary to push officials.

After eating a full supper, Gu Xiang's boredom of the whole day was swept away. As soon as he got home and sat down, he asked Qiu Li to serve him a cup of warm tea, when he saw Cherry enter the door with a sigh of relief. He didn't say a word, just a look of resentment.

Gu Xiang: "Huh?"

Qiuli quickly prepared snacks for Gu Xiang, and rolled her eyes at Yingying: "It's not like you didn't see it today, Lu Xiu'e's brain is completely broken, she usually looks normal, but she has intermittent attacks, she is a patient, you say What's useful?"

Cherry sighed, still a little regretful on her face.

As the scale of the farm expanded, Gu Ji's business grew bigger and bigger, and her little lady got the status of a princess again. This status has increased, and naturally more and more people are needed.

Cherries also have their own little thoughts.

Those of Gu Zhuang's background, their fortunes and lives depend on their own little ladies, so they are naturally the most loyal people.

But they all come from poor backgrounds, most of them are mediocre, ordinary people, the little lady encourages everyone to study and study, and many people finally broke free from the predicament of not knowing a single word, but those who are really smart and able to do things are still very rare .

Lu Xiu'e has been on the farm for more than half a year. She is talented and intelligent, and she is also self-motivated on weekdays. She is conscientious but not stupid. Before this happened, Cherry had read various files and put Lu Xiu'e as the first person worthy of cultivation. The first echelon even planned to choose some people from Guzhuang to take away when the young lady returned to Beijing this time. If the Lu Xiu'e family agreed, it would be fine to go together.

At that time, Cherry felt that the only shortcoming of Lu Xiu'e was her mother-in-law, but she had seen people like Liu Shi a lot, and she didn't find it difficult to deal with. She even thought that Lu Xiu'e could take care of Liu Shi by herself. It's all right.

"Eat, eat and go to bed quickly."

Qiu Li sent her sister away, Gu Xiang finished drinking tea and snacks, just outside Chen Xu sent another letter from An Guogong.

The letter was packaged in an ordinary envelope, obviously it didn't matter much, so Gu Xiang took it out as a pastime to have a look.

Sure enough, it was for entertainment, there was not a word in the letter, only a picture was drawn, just a silhouette, the angle was on the right and rear.

Gu Xiang looked at it for a while, then quickly took a pen, and wrote under the painting—"There are bandit gentlemen, who are as sweet as ears, and as talented as stars."Sexi 僩xi, hexi 咺xi.There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be despised. '

After finishing writing, I was refreshed, and I left all the messy things that happened today behind me, and went back to sleep.

Sleeping at night, maybe because there have been a lot of troubles recently, I actually dreamed.

Gu Xiang wore a red wedding dress.

In the dream, she was also somewhat lucid.

At this time, the wedding clothes are mostly red men and green women, but if a woman is low-married, she should wear red, so she is low-married?

That's right, with the identity of a princess behind her back, no matter who she marries, it's generally a low marriage.

The sound of joy and talking could be faintly heard outside. Gu Xiang only felt that the corolla on his head hurt his head, and he was dizzy, sitting quietly with half-closed eyes, the surrounding was quiet, there was no sound at all, suddenly, Suddenly there were swordsmen outside, and the door was knocked open with a bang. Gu Xiang looked up, and saw that An Guogong was standing at the door against the light, with a little blood on his face, but he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, so handsome that he seemed to be shining.

"Walk."

His voice is also nice.

Gu Xiang was held by his hand, and his body couldn't help running with him. His eyes were in a trance, and he felt that he was walking through a long, long corridor, except for the hem of his clothes that floated up, and the faint, refreshing saponins on his body. Aroma, I can't feel anything else.

Waking up from a dream in the morning, Gu Xiang got up and asked Qiu Li to move the family account books and recent news from various sources to the study.

She definitely wasn't busy enough.