Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 417 Seeking death and seeking life
Although Zhao Xiaomiao, who was rescued from Zhaojiazhuang, had no worries about her life, she had the idea of ​​committing suicide. She didn't eat or drink in the yard for three days.

Anyway, it's fate, and she is the only orphan of Zhuangzhu Zhao. The county magistrate always feels that it is not good to watch her die.

But he is a big man after all, and it is not appropriate to squat beside his little niece all day to persuade him.

It's a pity that his wife died early, and there is nothing else in the family except a playboy.

Faced with Zhao Xiaomiao, who was not willing to pay attention to oil and salt, and wanted to die, the county magistrate also felt distressed.

The housekeeper who never forgot to share the master's worries silently interjected: "Master, how about asking shopkeeper Yan to persuade him?"

"Treasurer Yan?"

The magistrate's eyes lit up.

"I'd have forgotten if I didn't tell you, we still have such a wonderful person."

So the county magistrate rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and immediately ran all the way to Dongsheng Winery.

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Xia Hexuan

This is one of the dowry yards of the late wife of the county magistrate. Compared with the yard behind Dongsheng Restaurant, it is adjacent to the thousand-year-old temple, and it is quieter and more secluded.

At this time, Xia Hexuan, who had been idle for a long time, finally had a voice.

However, those who walked here, except that the doctor was the girl who boiled the medicine, and the master occasionally lost his temper and told the girl to get out, did not make any sound.

Shopkeeper Yan walked to the master's bedroom under the leadership of the maid.

Before I got close, I smelled a pungent smell of medicine. When I got closer, I could distinguish it. The medicine also had the smell of bruise wine.

The window in this room has not been opened for several days, and it is suffocating in the summer.

Shopkeeper Yan took a lot of effort to let himself go in with a blank expression.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he heard a weak voice beside the bed yelling: "Get out."

Shopkeeper Yan didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk inside.

Zhao Xiaomiao turned around with angry eyes when she heard footsteps.

What caught my eye was an extremely beautiful woman.

The woman was about 20 years old, her eyes were cold, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth.

It took Zhao Xiaomiao a while to realize that the person who came was not a maid, but the shopkeeper of Dongsheng Restaurant.

She naturally knew this woman. After all, Zhaojiazhuang was not down and out. Every time she went to the city, she would go to Dongsheng Restaurant for dinner.

However, Zhao Xiaomiao didn't have a good impression of Shopkeeper Yan, because she was very enthusiastic about every man, and those who didn't know thought Dongsheng Restaurant was a brothel.

So every time his father went to eat, she would show face to shopkeeper Yan and secretly scolded her as a little coward.

Of course, nothing else, just because she was worried that her father would marry this woman back as his concubine.

If such a woman came into her house, what would her mother do?

Therefore, Zhao Xiaomiao is full of hostility towards shopkeeper Yan.

But now the feng shui is turning, and I didn't expect that I was worse than Shopkeeper Yan.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaomiao clenched her fists, and the hatred in her heart grew wildly.

"The hand is so tight, it seems that you still have strength." Shopkeeper Yan said with a smile: "I think the county magistrate is still too tight, and should let you starve for another two days. Seeing your resentful appearance, If you starve for another seven days, you won’t die.”

"Get out!" Zhao Xiaomiao couldn't help but roared out, but after all, he was weak, and after screaming, he was dizzy and had no strength anymore.

"It's really useless for a person like you not to die." Shopkeeper Yan sat down at the round table next to him unhurriedly.

And the girl in charge of leading the way almost stared out.

My goodness!

(End of this chapter)