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

Chapter 739 Returning to the Village
"I don't hate my mother, I don't hate her at all." Qiao Dami said, turning her head to look at Zhuang Lvhe lying on the ward, with teary eyes.

"Good boy." Qiao Mai patted his little head, "Go, have a few words with mother, she can hear you."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Dami jumped off Qiao Xiaomai's lap, and lay down on the bed in two steps.

Looking at Zhuang Luhe's pale and thin face, he cried even harder, "Mother, wake up, don't leave me and my sister...Mother..."

With each mournful call, Qiao Mai's heart seemed to be tightly grasped.

She stood up and took a few steps outside the room.

The air outside was clear, she opened her mouth and took a few deep breaths.

Tong Sanlang followed, raised his hand and patted her on the back, and said, "Dami is very sensible."

"But I'm hesitant." Qiao Mai bit her lips, "She doesn't want to live, but I want her to stay."

"Dami also wants her to live, she should live, and she should make up for the mistakes she made before."

Zhuang Lvhe's life is very difficult, but it is obvious that Qiao Dami needs her.

Qiao Changshun also needed her.

So she has to live.

Guilt, this is an emotion, how you think about it all depends on the individual.

Because of the guilt, the rest of his life had to atone for his sins, and he had to be doubly good to Qiao Dami.

She can also become stronger because of her guilt, resist Sun's humiliation and anger, and protect Qiao Dami with a real mother's attitude.

Death, this is really a bad idea.

Qiao Xiaomai was speechless when she heard the words. After a while, she said, "Go back."

It was already evening at this time.

"By the way, go buy a horse."

Putting it this way, a tall horse is equivalent to the BMW of the later generations, and it is much faster than the bullock cart. In the case of the family, Tong Sanlang needs a horse.

"Go together?" Tong Sanlang asked.

"No, you go by yourself." Qiao Mai stretched his hand into his arms, and took out a bank note from the space, "If you buy it, go straight back to the village."

"What about you?" Tong Sanlang asked, with worry in his eyes.

"Wait, you're done with the fun, come pick me up, go back to the manor to sleep, recharge your batteries, and go find Mrs. Sun tomorrow."

Tong Sanlang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, wait for me to come back."

I can't help you here, you should go home and celebrate with your family.

Although the family members have their own thoughts, but Tong Tiehu is still there, so he should go back.

Tong Sanlang took the bank note and went out of the clinic to sell horses.

There are too many rich people in the town, and some people sell horses. They bought a horse for 60 taels, and bought saddles and other items. When it was dark, Tong Sanlang rode his horse back to Anping Village.

Tong's new house is full of joy.

The red silk cloth that Tong Sanlang and Qiao Xiaomai bought when they got married hung in the house, and the yard was cleaned up. When Tong Sanlang came back, Tong Erlang immediately set off firecrackers, and the crackling sound was loud.

"Hey, where did this horse come from?" Seeing Tong Sanlang jumping off the horse, Mrs. Zhang hurried over.

It's different when you become a Juren, and you're back with a tall horse!
"I bought it." Tong Sanlang tied the horse to the tree at the door, and carried it into the yard.

Mrs. Zhang stood where she was, raised her hand and touched the horse's head, feeling a little fond of it.

Tall and big horse, not bad, now that Tong Sanlang has become a Juren, it would be ugly to ride an ox cart, he should ride a horse!

"I'm back." Tong Tiehu was sitting in the yard, saw Tong Sanlang, and stood up with a happy expression on his face.

He was admitted to Huiyuan with his strength, worthy of his ancestors, and worthy of his and Deng Chun's years of training!

(End of this chapter)