The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1132 How do you choose?
"Master Shen, the reason why I dare to confront Princess Baizhi is because I swore that I will never be angry again."

She stared at Shen Chenghao's face, with a hint of sarcasm hanging on her small face, "Master Shen knows a lot about me, so you must also know what kind of life I lived in the past. I couldn't save food at home. He couldn’t save any money, and lived in fear of being robbed and beaten by Mrs. Sun every day.”

"My mother couldn't take it anymore and left. My father broke his leg. My younger brother was young. The burden of the whole family fell on me. Mrs. Sun even wanted to sell me to a brothel. .”

"In that situation, I either endured it or stood up and resisted. I chose to stand up and resist."

"Isn't it just death? Death is death, why live bitterly."

"Nowadays, the sage is wise, and the weather in Anping Village is good. There are no disasters or calamities, and the people live in peace. I live such a good life, but I am not as good as a dog. Why?!"

"I, Qiao Mai, don't steal, snatch, or be lazy. I am ashamed to look up to the sky. Why can't I be an upright person?! Why do I always live a life that is worse than a dog?!"

"Shen Youxiang, I made an oath the night my mother left. I will never be angry for no reason in the future. The worst thing is to die. It is better to die quickly than to live like a dog!"

"With this in mind, even if I'm just a little village girl, I dare to confront Princess Baizhi head-on."

"That's why I dare to say that I don't recognize anyone in the Tong family except Tong Sanlang! That's why I dare to break off the relationship with Mrs. Sun!"

"Whether it's Princess Bai Zhi, the Tong family or the Sun family, I've never been sorry for them. When I live an honest life, why do they charge up and beat, scold and rob?! Why do they?!"

"Chen Xiang, tell me, if you were in my position, would you continue to endure and choose to be a dog, or would you change your temper and be fearless?!"

In the end, the sarcasm on Qiao Xiaomai's face disappeared, and she changed into a look of pain but hatred, and a pair of red peach blossom eyes fixedly stared at Shen Chenghao, with hatred in it.

Be a dog.

This metaphor is too cheap.

The price dropped so much that it was not worthy of Shen Chenghao's noble status.

Even if he was beaten to death, he didn't choose to continue to endure being a dog. He could only choose to change his temper drastically.

But in this way, he was slapped in the face by Qiao Xiaomai.

It feels terrible to be slapped in the face in front of so many civil and military officials.

He tried his best to keep his expression unchanged and didn't speak.

Without opening his mouth, Qiao Maiquan took it as his acquiescence, sneered, and continued, "As for those fresh ideas, the first ones were jelly and vermicelli."

"Since wheat and rice can be ground into flour, why can't sweet potatoes be used? I ground sweet potatoes into flour, and then there are jelly vermicelli."

"By analogy, there is soy milk and tofu. This kind of inference, as long as you understand one of them, the rest will be easy to understand."

"I used to be stupid, and I only knew how to let others bully me. Since I vowed not to be angry for no reason, my brain seems to have been washed by the fairy dew, and I have become smarter."

"So all kinds of fresh ideas slowly appeared. If there is a high technical content and difficult, it is not true. Whether it is braised pork or Buddha jumping over the wall, my method is very simple and rude, and I can learn it at a glance."

(End of this chapter)