After the separation, the family had a lot of fish and meat every day, and the best was furious

No wonder Lin Ting was wondering why these two people hadn't returned home yet. It seemed that she had to save some energy to deal with the Shen family.

Lin Ting turned to look at Xiaobao who was helping her wash clothes. His little hands were rubbing on the wet clothes, which was very cute.

"Aunt Jiang, something really happened to the Shen family today. Uncle and grandma accepted money from other families and wanted to use my little treasure to bring good luck to others..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in Lin Ting's eyes. The person in front of him was the village chief's wife, and she was siding with Shen Qingzhou.

Maybe she needs the village chief's help today to stop the Shen family from planning to take advantage of Shen Wanyi.

"Aunt Jiang, I almost died in the river today. No one understands better than me how painful it is to marry a sick man.

My little treasure is only three years old. What if the young master of the Wang family doesn't get better? What will happen to my little treasure? They also said that my little treasure should accompany the funeral."

The more Jiang Lan listened, the angrier she became, and she hit the clothes with the stick in her hand harder and harder.

"Shen Jizu is so cruel and mad. Dali's family has been through such a miserable state, yet he is still capable of such a heartless act."

Shen Dali's family includes the bad-tempered Lin Ting, the ignorant Xiaobao, and the disabled Shen Qingzhou.

If the family splits up in the future, only Shen Dali and Yang Xiuxiu will have to work to feed five people.

"My poor little treasure, Aunt Jiang, Uncle and Grandma haven't come home yet. They used other people's money and went to call the whole family back.

If I can't have a good time, maybe they're plotting something behind my back, like selling my little treasure to pay off the debt, and then I'll be dead."

Seeing Lin Ting washed so clean, Jiang Lan was really afraid that she was preparing to die, so she cleaned herself so cleanly.

"I'm so angry. Lin Ting, don't be afraid. I'll bring my old man with me to your house later. With my old man here, I will never let them do anything to hurt you and Xiaobao."

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Lin Ting also beat the clothes with a mallet to wash out the stubborn dirt.

While beating her, he talked to Jiang Lan about her worries. She said that she had survived a great disaster today and would live a good life in the future.

He also talked about raising his daughter to adulthood and living a good life as a family.

If others want to help you, you must also make progress yourself. Lin Tingke understands this principle very well.

After hearing what Lin Ting said and seeing the changed Lin Ting in front of her, Jiang Lan became even more determined to help their family.

It was already noon when I returned to the Shen family. No one had returned yet, and Shen's mother, who was in charge of the food at home, was nowhere to be seen.

Usually at this time, her mother-in-law Yang Xiuxiu would have returned from the fields to cook.

"Mom, grandma hasn't come back yet, Xiaobao is hungry..."

The egg and wild vegetables he had eaten in the morning had long been digested. Lin Ting was afraid that what he was worried about would happen, so he forgot about being hungry.

"My dear little darling, wait until I finish drying the clothes. If they don't come back, I will find you something to eat."

Sure enough, after Lin Ting finished drying the clothes and quilts in the yard, a man came in at the door.

Lin Ting stopped patting the bed sheet, leaned slightly over the sheet, and looked at the person coming in from the door.

I saw a wooden board tied to his lower body at the door for him to sit on, with his long legs crossed in front of him.

He supported himself with two small stools instead of walking, which made his arms look very muscular.

However, he was dressed like a scholar, with eyebrows like sword-like moons, eyes like obsidian, a straight nose, bloodless lips, and looked a little tired.

His jet-black hair was tied on top of his head with a headband, looking neat and tidy.

This person is her husband, Shen Qingzhou, who has disabled legs.

Shen Qingzhou was also stunned for a moment. Behind the clean and drying bed sheets, half of a person was exposed. He hadn't seen that clean and tidy face for four years.

Every day I saw Lin Ting with disheveled hair and a face covered in mud. I last saw her like this on her wedding day.

Although she is thin, she has a pretty face, a pair of peach blossom eyes like stars, and smiling lips, which add to her charm.

If it weren't for her eyes and the fact that she was wearing his clothes, Shen Qingzhou almost didn't recognize her.

"Daddy, Daddy is back."

Xiaobao ran to Shen Qingzhou, put his arms around his neck, and rubbed his face against Shen Qingzhou's face affectionately.

"Wanyi, is there something big happening at home?"

Shen Qingzhou was pulled back from the county by Shen Jizu, who was in a hurry and said that something big had happened at home and that the whole family had to discuss it and ask him to come back.

Seeing his uncle like this, he thought Xiaobao or Lin had heard something.

I never expected that when I came back, I saw the two of them at home fine, and Lin Ting had even cleaned himself up.

Even the clothes were washed properly, and he slowly let go of the breath in his heart.

"Something happened at home. After you all left today, your good uncle and grandmother accepted fifty taels of silver from someone.

They wanted to take Xiaobao away by force and send him to the home of Mr. Wang in Zhuwen County to bring good luck to his grandson, but I stopped them.

Shen Jizu also pushed me into the river. If she hadn't beaten Xiaobao, she would have thrown Xiaobao on my chest, forcing me to spit out the water in my lungs.

When you returned today, all you saw was my corpse and the news that your daughter had disappeared."

Lin Ting told Shen Qingzhou everything that happened today in one breath. She had never spoken so much to him since they got married.

After hearing this, Shen Qingzhou remained silent, but from the change in his brow and the strength with which he supported the stool with his hands, one could tell that he was angry.

"Go home and sit down first, Xiaobao, and help your dad get the book box down."

Shen Qingzhou's bookcase was very small, and there was nothing inside except two books, some papers, and pens and ink.

When he walked under the eaves, Lin Ting filled a bowl with water and brought it to him, telling him everything that happened in the morning. After all, Xiaobao was his daughter, and he had the right to know.

"The wedding fails, and Shen Jizu can't pay back the money owed to other people. What they call a big event must be forcing you to sell Xiaobao.

Shen Qingzhou, if you dare to agree to sell Xiaobao as your grandmother asked, I will make sure none of you have a good life. "

Xiaobao is very cute. Lin Ting not only sees the shadow of his childhood in her, but also really likes her.

The original owner's body also continued to emit a substance that urged her to protect her own genes, which was transmitted to her brain, making her want to protect Xiaobao even stronger.

"I see."

Shen Qingzhou held Xiaobao's little hand in his palm. He was very surprised. He always thought that Lin Ting was a person who didn't care about anything and would just live a miserable life.

But he didn't expect that her love for her daughter could be paid with her life.

The two of them sat under the eaves, and soon people came to the house one after another.

The first person to come in was Shen Jizu, who brought his wife and daughter to the village chief's house to return the ox cart.

He only had one daughter, Shen Rou, who was twenty years old and a few months older than Lin Ting.

She has a delicate and pretty appearance, and looks very much like her mother, Xu.

Seeing Lin Ting holding Xiaobao and sitting with Shen Qingzhou, his eyes were full of contempt and disgust.

"Some people who just sit around and wait for death are so disgusting that even little ghosts would despise them."