Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 4
"Damn girl, you dare to burn me." The man threw off the sparks on his body, stood up and was about to hit Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan vigorously waved the torch in his hand. The torch was burning hot. The man stepped forward to frighten him, but he was forced to back away. The angry man stared and cursed.

"Little girl, have you lived enough, haven't you? Dare to burn me, and see if I don't kill you."

On the other side, Xu Ruyun waved the torch recklessly. She didn't even react when the sparks on the torch fell on Cheng He, and rushed to Cheng He's side. With the torch behind his back, he waved it desperately.

Although the three men were numerous, they didn't want to hurt themselves, so they dodged back after a few sparks fell on them.
After all, they work to make money, not desperately, everyone has a plan in mind.

"Don't you just want money? If we give you money, then we will get it." Cheng Huan said angrily, and the man laughed as soon as he finished speaking: "Give me the money, your father lost 20 taels of silver this time, you thought it was a few copper coins Even if you sell your yard, you won’t be able to pay back the small money, so your sister is worth the money, otherwise your father will be beaten to death!"

"Just kill me!" Cheng Qian knelt on the ground again, Cheng Huan squinted at this cowardly father, angry from the bottom of his heart,
She ignored him lazily, then turned her head to look at the man. The man snorted coldly and said with a smile: "You can't pay the money even if you are killed. Your dog's life is not worth 20 taels of silver."

More and more people gathered outside the house, and someone opened the door and walked in. It was an old lady with gray hair and dark green jacket, who was also their grandmother Han Qingju. , If you lose money, you will pay back the money and make a fuss. It is a joke for nothing, how can I have such a useless son like you!"

There were four other people following Han Qingju. Seeing Cheng Huan holding the torch, the slightly fat woman in the rose red gown pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Look at this one, it's even more effective than that young man in his 20s. It's even worse after being ill!"

The one who spoke was Cheng Huan's eldest aunt Li Hehua, who had bullied Xu Ruyun a lot in the past. If there were no foreign enemies at this moment, Cheng Huan really wanted to rush up and tear her mouth open, or slap her to death with the soles of his shoes.
Cheng Huan gritted his teeth and ignored Li Hehua.

None of these five people was really kind to them, presumably because his family still owed them money, Cheng Huan hated these five people more than the four men in front of him.

Han Qingju held a cane, looked at the four men with her head up, and said in a deep voice, "How much money does my second son owe you?"

The man looked Han Qingju up and down contemptuously, and said jokingly, "20 taels, why does the old lady want to help him pay back the money? Bring the money, and I will let them go."

"Oh, you don't have any money even if you sell us all!" The one who spoke was Cheng Huan's aunt named Bai Suqin, who was the niece of the head of the village next door. After glancing at Xu Ruyun, she stopped talking.

"You just want to buy my granddaughter for 20 taels, and you don't even inquire about her reputation. She is also a famous village flower here, and you think our Cheng family has no one!" The old lady was displeased Said, the sharp and mean face is obvious to all.

Cheng Huan couldn't restrain his anger anymore, and rushed over to argue with Han Qingju, no matter what elder she was, she had to tear her stinky mouth, how can a grandma care about her granddaughter's life, but talk about the amount of money .

Cheng Huan trembled angrily, and as soon as he took a step forward, he was hugged tightly by Cheng Jia. Cheng Jia lay on her shoulders, trembling uncontrollably: "Huaner don't, this is My sister's life, my sister's life! Don't worry about it, you can't control it!"

(End of this chapter)