After not seeing her for two days, Wang Qiuyue looked much more haggard. Thinking of her stepmother and confused father, she began to worry as well.

"I, I'm fine..."

When she said this, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across her face. Thinking of how good An Ning was to her, just like her own sister, she didn't want to make Song An Ning worry because of her own affairs.

"Sister Qiuyue, we've been together for such a long time. If there's anything we can do, let's solve it together. Two people are always stronger than one.

Your hesitation makes me even more anxious."

Wang Qiuyue felt a pang of bitterness in her heart. Ever since her mother passed away, she had to shoulder all the problems she encountered. How could she, Wang Qiuyue, have such merits and virtues to allow Aning to help her again and again?

"Yes, it was my father and He Fangfang. They still have evil intentions and came to persuade me to get married. They said they found a good family for me this time. They don't want a dowry, they just hope that I can marry a good family and live a good life.

We've already severed our relationship, so of course I won't agree, but I'm afraid they'll keep targeting me and do bad things behind my back."

She had been worried for the past two days, unable to sleep or eat. They were like poisonous snakes lying in the grass, ready to harm people at any time.

Song Anning knew very well what kind of people Wang Qingshan and his wife were. As the saying goes, there is no gain without pain. If they couldn't gain any advantage, they would not arrange Wang Qiuyue's marriage.

"Aning, I've been thinking a lot these past two days. There's something I'd like to ask you for help with."

Wang Qiuyue hesitated for a moment. Now that things had come to this, she didn't want to hide anything anymore. She decided to learn from Aning and be more decisive.

Song Anning was a little surprised and quickly nodded to signal her to speak.

"I, can we sign a contract to sell my body? You don't have to pay me. This contract is just a cover. This way, they won't dare to target me again."

In the Nanyue Dynasty, those who signed a contract to sell themselves were considered slaves, which had a huge impact on an unmarried girl.

But as she said, if they signed this, Wang Qiuyue would belong to Song An Ning in the future. Anyone who dared to take advantage of her without Song An Ning's permission would be sued.

"Sister Qiuyue, this is a solution, but your reputation...I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get married in the future."

Slavery can be eliminated, but one has at least been sold into slavery. In this era, people attach great importance to reputation. Song An Ning was afraid that she was acting on impulse and it would be too late to regret it.

Wang Qiuyue shook her head nonchalantly. She could barely survive, so what was the point of having a reputation?

"It's just that, Aning, if we sign the indenture, there will be a lot of gossip in the village. They will definitely say all kinds of things. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? When have I ever cared about gossip? They're the ones who have the most say. Let's just live our own lives."

Song Anning feels quite good about herself in this regard. She never cares about other people's opinions. In her previous life, when she returned to her hometown to start a business, her neighbors and fellow villagers gossiped a lot.

It was all in vain that I went to university. I spent so much money on studying and ended up going back to the countryside to farm.

Some also said that she couldn't make it in the big city and couldn't find a job, so she returned to the village.

There are also extremely outrageous rumors that she was a mistress to an older man in a big city and was caught by his original wife because she couldn't make it there and had to come back.

Song Anning was initially very angry about these words, but her mother persuaded her: Words are said by others, but your life is your own. It is not worth it if your life is affected by other people's words.

When I came to this world, I was hit hard at the start. A group of people blocked my door to collect debts, and my reputation couldn't be worse.

Wang Qiuyue didn't care about her reputation, and she cared even less. However, this matter was of great importance, so she had to be cautious.

"Sister Qiuyue, there's definitely nothing wrong with me, you don't have to worry about me.

If you still have this idea when you wake up tomorrow, let's go find Second Grandpa and go to the government office to get the seal.

Now, don’t think about anything and have a good sleep.”

In the past few days, Wang Qiuyue and her brother have been sleeping at Song Anning's house. They put two large wooden boxes together, put a mattress on them and used it as a bed.

Song An Ning's sudden return made Wang Qiuyue feel a little safe. After putting away the things she brought back, Wang Qiuyue felt a little sleepy as soon as she lay down.

"I have collected more than a thousand duck eggs in the village these past two days. I have already washed them and am waiting to pickle them.

The three little guys helped me out for two days, then ate and went to bed. Especially Ayuan, who ran around for me, it was hard for him.

The two little ones were snoring and sleeping with their legs spread out in all directions. They might have dreamed about something delicious, as crystal saliva was overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

After carefully covering them with blankets, Song Anning smiled gently. When she first came to this world, she felt unfamiliar with everything here and subconsciously resisted it. It was these two little guys who gave her a sense of belonging. Although they were young, they were so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

While she was in a daze, Wang Qiuyue had already fallen asleep. Song Anning did not disturb her anymore. She tiptoed out to get some water to wash up, wiped her body, and lay down on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.

What had happened during the two days she was away? What did her grandparents want her to do? She couldn't imagine it, and she didn't want to face it.

They had been a family for less than a month, and grandparents were not the worst relatives. They all had very good values, but Song Juan'er was their youngest child, so it was not an exaggeration to say that they favored her. She really didn't want the two families to become estranged because of Song Juan'er.

And He Guangzong, who knows what he's been through? What bad ideas will he come up with?

so tired……

But that's how life is, problems pile up one after another, and all she can do is solve the problems, live a good life, and achieve the small goals she has set.

She, Song An Ning, will not be defeated by these trivial matters!

It was late at night, and Song An Ning was thinking about these things and fell asleep without knowing when.

Half asleep and half awake, she seemed to have returned to her previous life's home. Her mother was sitting on the sofa watching TV with Song An Ning's favorite doll in her arms, but her eyes were empty and lifeless, and she looked more than ten years older.

The scene changed, and my father was busy in the vegetable greenhouse outside the yard. Although he was only in his early fifties, half of his hair was already white.

"No, that's not the case..."

She clearly remembered that her father didn't have so many white hairs. Before, the old man always boasted to her that he was over fifty years old and had no white hairs, and his teeth were also very good...

Seeing this scene, Song Anning's heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by a big hand, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Dad, Mom, don't be sad! Aning is still alive! Wait a little longer, we'll be in touch soon..."

She shouted with all her might, but unfortunately they couldn't hear her. Song Anning felt so powerless. What should she do?

"Aning, Aning, wake up. Why are you crying like this?"

Wang Qiuyue got up before dawn today to prepare the fish and meat. When she entered the house, she saw Song An Ning's face covered with tears and she was sobbing, as if she had a nightmare.

He quickly woke her up, washed a handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face.

At this time, Song Anning was still immersed in her dream, and her heart ached badly.

"Aning must have dreamt of something very sad, right? Don't be afraid, dreams are the opposite of reality. What you worry about will never happen."

Wang Qiuyue gently embraced Song An Ning and patted her back gently. She knew this feeling too well. When her mother had just passed away, she dreamed of her mother every night and was so sad that she almost died.

"Well, dreams are always the opposite..."

Song An Ning calmed down and felt the warmth that Wang Qiuyue brought her. Crying was useless. The important thing was to get up and do something.

"It's okay, Sister Qiuyue. I'll go to town to buy some jars so we can pickle the duck eggs."

The two smiled at each other, and they understood the meaning in each other's eyes. Work and make money!

At this moment, a hurried knock on the door broke the silence. Song An Ning frowned and quickly put on his coat.

In just a short moment, the knocking on the door outside the yard became more urgent.

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