Chapter 402

At the door of Zhou's house, the man clapped on the door. After a long time, he clapped the door again and called across the door: "is song QingHan there?"

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the yard.

Then, a thin, ugly looking man came to open the door and glared at the man: "she's sleeping. What's wrong with her?"

Sleeping?

The man was stunned. He was just splashing on the bamboo paper field, and he would sleep when he came back?

The heart is really big.

The waiter snorted coldly and handed the money bag to Zhou Lu: "this is our boss. Song Xijiao gave it to her. Our boss said that as long as she can make a good mistake with our boss, our boss can let go of the past and help her later. If she dares to go to the bamboo paper farm like today, she will be overwhelmed!"

Zhou Lu took the money bag and almost burst into his eyes.

So heavy

Can't you?

He shook his hands and slowly opened the money bag to have a look. It was all Dao money! It's all Dao money! So many, at least more than 100 knives!

Bang!

The man looked at him as if he was a fan of money. Just as he wanted to tell him to take the words, the door slammed in front of him.

"Ah? You... "

The man patted the door for a long time. He didn't respond at all. He could only shake his head and leave.

To the shrew's husband, even if it is to her, can go back to report.

Inside the door, Zhou Lu held the pocket of money, salivating.

He has forgotten when he saw so much money last time. He can't take it in, give it to song QingHan, let alone Mrs. Zhou. He looks left and right, and immediately jumps to the corner of the wall, digs a hole in the ground and buries the money bag.

Wash your hands and walk into the inner room as if nothing happened.

The light in the room was dim. Song QingHan was kneeling on the ground and was being whipped by Mrs. Zhou with a broom.

"Waste! Ask you to ask for money, you can't even get it! Your sister's bamboo paper farm is open in Jinzhou. No one knows it. Even if you kneel down and kowtow to her and call her aunt Sansheng, I don't believe she can give you money. You can come back empty handed! Even your evil woman's mother can make up with her again. You You... "

"Forget it, grandmother. She's a waste. You don't know. If she's injured, it'll be bad for the family if she dies."

Zhou Lu gets money, and few of them ask for song QingHan's love.

Mrs. Zhou threw the broom in her hand and glared at him: "we don't have any money. How can we live next month?"

"Didn't the old man who went back to Lushan academy leave some?"

"Take it to pay off the debt. If you don't pay it back, people come to visit every day and make a fuss. I'm an old bone, and I can't carry it so much!"

"Oh."

Zhou Lu turned his eyes and did not speak.

Mrs. Zhou glanced at him and said, "otherwise, don't be idle at home. Go out and find a family to help you. How much can you make a living?"

"I'm not going!" Zhou Lu immediately said, "go, ask her to go! Recently, Sheriff Hu has married several concubines. He is recruiting servant girls everywhere. He simply sells her to be a maid. Although the waste is pretty, it can be sold for tens of dollars. "

Mrs. Zhou pondered for a moment, stared at Song Xijiao and nodded heavily: "yes, that's it!"

Song QingHan slowly raised her head and looked at Zhou Lu and Mrs. Zhou without any expression. She didn't make any noise. She just grinned at the corner of her mouth.

Go back to the host and report to song Xijiao.

Song Xijiao was busy binding books. She flipped her fingers dexterously and asked, "have you delivered them?"

"I'll send them back to my boss."

"Did she say anything?"

The man turned his eyes and laughed: "no, she didn't say anything. She closed the door and left. The little one called the door again. She couldn't open it. She had no choice but to come back."

Song Xijiao stopped and sighed.

"It's hard for you. Go to work."

In the evening, song Xijiao came downstairs. The guys said hello to her one by one. She nodded and ordered, "you can pack up and go home. Remember to lock the door."

"Good!"

Mr. Xiong is not here. Wu Er Ge is not here. No one is on duty at night, so we have to lock the door.

Song Xijiao a person slowly go home, suddenly feel a little lonely.

Hao Lang Zhong went to the capital with moss. Mr. Xiong went to Chongzhou. Hu que also kept a distance from her. Now, there is no one who can speak.

If song QingHan and song Qingchen are two normal people, she can still have two sisters who can walk around. Unfortunately, these two people hate her more than the other. I'm afraid they all curse her in dreams.

"Ah

She sighed heavily.

"The good wind is lucky, lonely and boundless."As she was walking along, a figure suddenly jumped out of the alley, startled song Xijiao. Subconsciously, she hid herself beside her and immediately opened her eyes in surprise.

Song Qingchen!

What is she doing?

I saw her like a madman, while running in the street, while crying: "good pain! How itchy! Help me! Help me! I can't stand it! Help

The pedestrians on both sides of the road were scared by her, and song Xijiao general appearance of hiding to one side, do not know why.

But song Qingchen's "prestige" is well known in this area. As a woman, she has been cheated and abducted all day, and she has been jailed twice. It's hard to be famous for such great achievements.

It's just that no one knows what she's going crazy about.

"Ah! I can't stand it! "

Song Qingchen yelled and jumped into the ditch beside the road without hesitation.

The water in the ditch was smelly and dirty. After he jumped in, song Qingchen quickly climbed out again. He vomited and vomited, and his face looked better.

"What is she doing?"

"Who knows, it's not uncommon for a madman to do anything."

"It's a miracle that such people can still live well."

They all shook their heads, as if they felt bad luck. They didn't even bother to look at her. They left one after another, and went on their own.

Song Xijiao stood in the same place, feeling puzzled.

What's going on here?

All of a sudden, she became so mad that she was so smelly that she stood still. She even lost her courage to ask her about the framing of her and Hu que that day.

PA.

A child suddenly threw an egg at Song Qingchen's body. The yolk stuck to her hair and became a piece. However, song Qingchen didn't seem to care. He just made a face at the child, and then walked back with his chest up.

On the way, I don't know how many people point out to her, but she doesn't look half ashamed. However, if anyone has a little louder voice, she will yell back: "how about it! Zhang Laosan, I haven't told your mother-in-law that you touched my ass last time. You dare to scold me! Look for death

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