Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Sitting on the edge of the field, surrounded by a circle of villagers, Qiao Jianer chatted with everyone for a long time until he was thirsty, then he went home.

Just now, Song Dahahua and Song Xiaohua had been hiding in the distance behind some short trees, watching the situation here.

"Qiao Lian'er has grown a lot taller and looks better. The capital is so nice, every girl will be prettier when she goes there." Song Xiaohua muttered.

She also discovered that although Qiao Jian'er was humble and had no airs, her every move and gesture exuded an elegance and nobility, which must have been cultivated in the capital.

Now, the Qiao family is like an iron wall, and the two sisters dare not think about revenge anymore, as that would be asking for trouble.

Last time, Song Xiaohua was whipped dozens of times, locked up for several days, and could only eat one stale steamed bun every day. Whenever she thought of that incident, she shuddered.

Moreover, they can only admire Qiao Lian'er's life from afar, and they will never be able to fight with her in this lifetime.

"I want to go to the capital, too," Song Dahua said. "Let's learn the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Who knows, some noble young man might take a fancy to us and we'll be able to climb up the ladder and become a phoenix."

Song Xiaohua's eyes lit up: "Yes, there are still twenty taels left at home. We can use it as travel expenses and take a carriage all the way. It will take at least a month to reach the capital."

"We only have this much left. The old woman watches us closely and takes us out to touch them every day. There's no chance for us to take action." Song Dahua frowned.

Because they had a bad relationship with the Qiao family and did not buy fertilizers and pesticides from them, the Song family had the lowest yield in the first quarter of this year. They did not buy plastic greenhouses last winter, so even if they followed the trend and planted a little, they did not get a single harvest, so there was not much grain to sell.

Old Lady Song saw that the villagers were selling grain, and every household had started to save money again and was recovering quickly, so she held on to her capital even more tightly.

She is old now, and her family members are all in the same situation. She has no energy and not much courage left. She just wants to hold on to this little bit of silver until the day she gets into the coffin and closes her eyes and everything is over.

The Song family is useless and she doesn't want to care about it anymore.

Normally, the silver was locked up well. In order to prevent it from being smashed, Mrs. Song bought an iron cabinet with three locks. The keys were hidden in different places and changed every day.

Song Xiaohua thought about it carefully and said, "For our future, we have no choice but to take real action."

"What do you really know?" Seeing her sister's face suddenly turn gloomy, Song Dahua was a little frightened.

Song Xiaohua has always been more cruel and opinionated than her, especially as she gets older, she becomes more cold-blooded and selfish. Even she has to be careful and cautious, fearing that she will be bitten one day.

Song Xiaohua covered her mouth with her hand and leaned close to her ear: "Wait until the old woman takes out the silver to count it. Then we can take advantage of her carelessness and hit her on the head with a stick, knock her unconscious, and leave with the silver."

"That's our grandma, even if she's not very kind to us." Song Dahua was shocked.

"Sister, the old woman's hair has turned white, and she resents the Qiao family every day. She is so exhausted and worried that she won't live long. Is she more important, or is our future more important?"

"As long as we get to the capital, marry a noble man, and live in a high-class family, we will have no worries about food and drink, and live a life of luxury. Maybe we can even deal with that bitch Qiao Jian'er and avenge all the grudges, both new and old."

Song Dahahua thought about it and agreed, but she really couldn't bring herself to do it, and a look of hesitation appeared on her face.

"Leave the task of knocking the old woman out to me. When the time comes, you take the silver and run away to hide so as not to attract other people's attention."

Song Xiaohua laughed in her heart, what a coward! Once they arrived in the capital, she would have the upper hand with her talents.

So the two sisters made their decision.

Qiao Jian'er walked along the long path through the fields and set foot on the village road. When she passed by the gate of the Shen family, a voice sounded in her ears.

"Qiao Jianer."

She turned around and saw Shen Liang standing by the door, looking at her with a complex and gloomy look in his eyes.

Yes, after another half year of arduous treatment, Shen Liang finally recovered 70% to 80%, and was not much different from a normal person. He even picked up his original books to read, but he couldn't concentrate much.

Now that he has recovered his memory and has become aware of himself as a human being, he knows that he must become a completely normal person no matter what, so that he will have hope in this life.

He remembered why he became mentally ill and how much he had lost. All of this was thanks to Qiao Jianer.

Everything has changed. Shi Murou and Chu Zhuo got married and gave birth to a daughter. Qiao Xier has become Mu Xinghe's fiancée. Mu Xinghe has also passed the imperial examination and may even pass the imperial examination this year. The culprit, Qiao Jianer, has actually become a county lady, bringing honor to the family.

And what about him? He was ridiculed and even now the villagers still look at him as if he were a madman.

God is so unfair.

He wanted to kill Qiao Jianer every day, and when he saw her at this moment, this feeling reached its extreme.

Qiao Jianer's eyes darkened. "Shen Liang, I am the Princess of Dingxiang County. You dare to call me by my name? You deserve twenty slaps in the face."

The two soldiers following behind him stepped forward, held Shen Liang down, and slapped him left and right, each slap without mercy.

After twenty slaps, Shen Liang's face and nose were bruised and swollen, with a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

His family was not at home, and he suffered alone and helplessly.

Qiao Jian'er took two steps and tilted her head slightly. "Shen Liang, since you're able to recover, it's God giving you a chance. If you still stubbornly refuse to change, you will suffer the consequences, which may even be a thousand times worse than before."

Shen Liang fell to the ground, gasping for breath, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Qiao Lian'er is now even more different. She has more decisiveness and murderous aura. She is already the county lord and can control the life and death of others.

After dinner in the evening, Old Lady Song took out another twenty taels of silver from the drawer. She held the silver ingots and silver coins in her hands, turning them over and over again. There was a hint of reluctance and a hint of relief in her eyes.

Fortunately, the old woman lived to be sixty years old and had lived a good life. This amount of money was enough for her to use until she died.

While Song Daming and Song Xiaoming had just gone out, Song Dahahua and Song Xiaohua sneaked to the door of Old Lady Song's room, tiptoeing and making almost no sound.

Song Xiaohua hid a stick in her hand behind her back.

The two of them held their breath and walked lightly into the room.

Old Lady Song was immersed in the joy of counting silver coins when she noticed a shadow approaching her. She looked back vigilantly and hugged the silver coins in her arms.

Seeing that it was the two sisters, his face darkened: "You two are losing money. What are you doing here at this time? This money has no place for you. If you have the time to spare, you might as well find a good family and get out of here quickly to stop wasting food every day."

When Song Xiaohua heard this, she no longer hesitated and raised the stick to hit him.