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

Chapter 622 You let them see your dead body?
The reason why she followed Bai San was her last fight.

It was her rebellion against the goddamn god.

She bet her fate.

But how could a person fight against God, she lost.

Three acts of rebellion against fate in life, marriage, 50 taels of silver, and elopement.

Three times, she lost completely.

This is because God doesn't want her to live...

If she hadn't cared about Qiao Xiaoqiao Rice, she would have committed suicide early.

Now, Qiao Xiaomai and Qiao Dami are here, and Qiao Xiaomai has achieved such a remarkable achievement... and even married the best boy in Shiliba Village.

So happy and happy, her mother, who is full of bad luck and has a bad reputation, should die.

Her existence will only be a stain on Qiao Xiaoqiao's rice.

Her destination is hell.

"Please, let me die... I really don't want to live anymore..." She looked at Tong Sanlang, with pleading expressions on her face and eyes, her tone trembling, "Just as if something happened to me when I went out to work , let me die, let me die..."

"I look like this, how do you let me see wheat and rice..."

She was wearing Zhang Jin's old clothes. The clothes she brought had been snatched away by Zhang Jin's mother. She was dirty, and she was neither human nor ghost. Her appearance would only scare the two children.

"Sanlang, I really can't live anymore, please make me happy..." Zhuang Lvhe cried and begged.

Tong Sanlang looked at her, clenched his fists tightly, and mist filled his eyes, "Mother, believe in Mai, she will handle it well. In her heart, you have always been her mother."

"Mr. Sun is alive and well, so what reason do you have to die? Wheat and Rice came here in a bullock cart all day, not to see your body, they came to take you home."

"Even if you're wrong, you're not dead wrong!"

"You don't understand, you don't understand..." Zhuang Luhe covered her face with her skinny hands, and tears flowed from the gap between her hands. The crystal tears matched with the rough hands made Tong Sanlang feel even more uncomfortable. .

"I know everything. Are you afraid that it will affect Maimai's reputation? No, no one would dare to gossip in front of her."

"If the wheat and rice really minded, they wouldn't come at all."

"Besides, do you live for those who talk nonsense? Why do you care about the eyes of irrelevant people?"

"Ms. Sun has been kicked out of the village. Now our family is the first-class family in Anping Village. There are no less than ten people who come to work at home every day, and there are dozens more. The daily wages are hundreds of people. Wen. Don't you yearn for such a day?"

"That's right, Luhe, don't worry, no one dares to gossip, don't worry, follow me back." Qiao Changshun also opened his mouth, hugging Zhuang Luhe to comfort her, "I don't mind, our whole family doesn't care. If you mind, don't think too much about it."

"Mother, no matter what, I have to go back and try." Tong Sanlang said again.

"No, I'm ashamed to see them, please, please, let me die..." Zhuang Lvhe's body trembled uncontrollably as she cried, and her voice was filled with grief that could overwhelm people.

She really has a will to die.

Seeing this, Tong Sanlang frowned, his brain was spinning rapidly, he pursed his lips, and changed his way, "Mother, you keep saying that it is for the good of wheat and rice, but how do you do it? Are you going to let the two of them see it with their own eyes?" To your corpse!"

"They haven't seen you for half a year. As soon as they heard about you, they couldn't wait to get on the bullock cart. They came with great expectations. What you gave them was your body?"

"Have you thought about how much psychological shadow you will bring to them?!"

(End of this chapter)