The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

The trafficker smiled so hard that her teeth were visible and her eyes were not. She didn't want this sickly child in the first place.

But this time I made a profit, there was five taels of silver and a hairpin in the bag!

Such a sucker is rare, and you would be a fool not to seize this opportunity!

……

The power of the Virgin Mary is more painful than making people eat shit, but at least eating shit will not destroy your family.

When Qiaohui woke up, she didn't notice the child yet. She just kept shouting that she wanted to go home and find her father, but no one paid any attention to her.

He was still a half-grown child and ran to the Shi family to report the news.

Just like that, Shi Qiaogui's craftsmanship and appearance attracted the attention of a wealthy family's steward, who wanted to take him back to shave the heads of important people.

He promised that if he could shave well, he would follow his master to take office.

Father Shi was worried and went with his child.

The only two people left at home were the complacent stepmother Shi He and her younger sister.

Qiao Ling frowned and complained to Shi He in a coquettish manner, "Big sister is really something. She is unlucky to begin with. People are not wrong. She has a very bad temper."

Shi He was unhappy and pointed her finger at her forehead. "You don't understand the seriousness of this matter. Your eldest sister has such a bad reputation now. It will affect your marriage in the future!"

She slapped her thigh and sat down on the chair, "Oh, what a sin!"

"God bless you! I hope everything goes smoothly for your brother this time. Once our family and I have found a noble man, we will never come back. It would be really unlucky!"

The mother and son became more and more frightened the more they thought about it, and they hugged each other sadly. They were so afraid that their reputation would be damaged. That was their reputation!

It's all Shi Qiaohui's fault! Woohoo! They won't go see her!

Shi Qiaohui did not wait for her father's support, nor did she wait for her brother to pick her up.

She waited for her stepmother to come and accuse her, as well as a few cents for funeral expenses.

Shi Qiaohui's eyes were filled with anger and everything she saw was dark. She was surrounded by accusations and disgust towards herself.

And the saintly old lady cried and kindly comforted him, "Don't be afraid, follow me and do good deeds in the future, and the Buddha will bless us."

"We'll live a good life together from now on. Don't worry, I won't chase you away!"

Qiao Hui was so angry that her vision went dark and she fainted again.

When I woke up, the house was already quiet, not even the sound of the child crying, "Where's the child? Where's the child?"

She stood up weakly and looked for the child.

By chance, her mother-in-law brought her a bowl of boiled bitter melon and said, "How did you get up? The doctor said you have heart fire. Here, these are good things sent by the neighbors. Eat some bitter melon to relieve the heat."

Qiaohui grabbed her hand and asked, "Where is my child? Where is he?"

Mrs. Lu hissed, and said in a delicate and good-tempered manner, "You pinched me and hurt me. Sit down quickly and eat first. I'll tell you after you finish."

Qiaohui was so scared of the old witch that she grabbed the bowl tremblingly and drank the whole bowl of boiled bitter melon.

"Okay, okay, I'm done eating. Where's the child? Where's the child?"

Seeing that she had finished eating, Mrs. Lu felt more energetic, as if she had accomplished something great. She was very satisfied and said, "Don't worry, the child is fine."

Mrs. Lu helped her sit down and said, "I have sent him to a good family. Don't worry. I have also sent your belongings there. We will bring him back in a few years when he is well again."

"Okay, you're not feeling well, so rest now and don't overthink it. I'm also... I'm worried that you might kill the baby."

It's a bolt from the blue, why why why!

She held Lu Pozi's wrist tightly and gritted her teeth to hold back the fishy and sweet taste in her mouth.

"Where is the child? Tell me!"

"Hehe, you old witch! You are the one who brings misfortune to your relatives! Bah! Where is the child?"

Mrs. Lu was sad and started to cry, but she didn't get to the point and kept saying that she meant well.

She wants Qiaohui to follow her and do good things before she will tell Qiaohui where the child is!

Qiaohui pushed her away, staggered out, and fell to the ground at the door. Her anger was not suppressed by the bitter melon, but her bleeding would not stop.

Her breasts hit the ground, the harsh pain stimulated her.

Her mind was full of thoughts about her child as she crawled forward on the ground, leaving a trail of blood behind her.

She would ask everyone she met, “Where is my child…”

How would others know, but her appearance scared people.

Feng'er had a good psychological quality and had been observing. When she saw Qiaohui's miserable condition, a sense of relief flashed through her heart.

Perhaps she wanted to watch the fun, or perhaps Feng'er was really jealous of Qiaohui, so she walked up and kicked her when no one was paying attention.

"Your son was given to a trafficker by your mother-in-law. If you want him, earn money and buy him back! Otherwise, you don't know where to sell him to~"

Qiao Hui raised her head, her mouth full of blood, and bared her teeth as she said, "Thank you so much!"

She crawled back again. Even though Feng'er hated her, she felt a little unhappy at this moment. Somehow, seeing her miserable appearance, she felt a chill all over her body. She got up and went home, slamming the door.

Qiaohui took great pains to clean herself up when she got home.

She went to get a kitchen knife, holding a whetstone in her left hand, and slowly paced around until she found her mother-in-law who was still crying.

He raised his hand slightly and placed a knife across her neck, "Ah! Wuuwuwu."

"Let me go! I'm your mother-in-law. You'll be beheaded if you do this! Wuuuuuu."

"Let go. If you have any requests, I will satisfy you. Crime is not good."

Qiaohui was furious, but she was extremely calm. She took the whetstone and hit Mrs. Lu on the left chest.

Mrs. Lu screamed in pain, "Murder! Murder! Wuuwuwu!"

Qiaohui didn't say much and slapped the grindstone again!