I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 37 The Favored Village Girl (9)

Chapter 37 The Favored Village Girl (9)

After Wang Guihua left, the old woman glanced at Jun Qing and the two of them.

Curse your lips, you are all cheap bones!
Then he turned his eyes and made a plan.

You will suffer!

The bottom of Jun Qing's eyes is dark, plotting against the little guy under her nose?
nonexistent!

"name."

Jun's soft voice sounded suddenly.

The boy was taken aback again, blushing: "Shangli."

Jun Qing heard the words, the bottom of his eyes gradually darkened, and he whispered: "Is it called Li again?"

The voice was so soft that Shang Li didn't hear it.

It's just that because the two of them were very close, Jun Qing's exhaled air brushed the boy's cheek with the wind.

Bring a burst of numbness.

Shang Li's ears were red, almost bleeding.

Jun Qing's eyes became darker, and she tried her best to suppress the impatience, and said coldly: "Jun Qing, my name."

Shang Li pursed his lips, his cheeks flushed pink, seemingly happy.

Jun lightly turned his gaze away, and with one effort, the hole was dug a little deeper.

Shang Li's hand that sprinkled the corn paused, hesitatingly said, "Is it deeper?"

The voice is clear and pleasant.

But it sounds like a hook to the Great Demon King.

Glancing at the pit, straightened up, and coldly glanced at the other party: "Put the corn!"

Then he turned his head, and the scarlet eyes flashed past.

Shang Li blushed again, and did as he was told.

Jun Qing: "..."

Nima!Seduce Lao Tzu again!

Putting down the hoe, took a deep breath, and took out something from his pocket: "I'm wearing it, don't take it off!"

Shang Li didn't know, so he took it out of curiosity, and looked it over. It should be a mask, but he didn't know what kind of fabric it was made of, and it was very comfortable.

"Put it on!"

Jun Qing ordered again.

Only then did Shang Li come to his senses, blinking his peach eyes, wondering why he was wearing this?
Jun rolled his eyes lightly, and said ferociously: "If I tell you to wear it, you can wear it!"

After saying that, he dug another hole in the ground, two points deeper than before.

Shang Li was stunned for a moment, then realized that the other party was not happy, so he hurriedly put it on obediently.

"Put the corn." Jun whispered.

"Okay." Shang Li did as he said.

As time gradually went west, Jun Qing and the two cooperated tacitly, and they were about to call it a day.

Just at this time, a certain beast came back and passed the memory to Jun Qing.

Shang Li, 14 years old, his father, Shang Wentao, was the second son of a previous merchant in Xiaoniu Village. Shang Wentao died of illness not long ago.

There are many grandchildren of merchants. The eldest Shang Wensong and the third Shang Wenwu have two sons each. Wushang Wenmei is only eight years old this year and is still at home.

The family had a large population, and after Shang Wentao's death, Jiang Liu was naturally disliked, and Mrs. Shang thought that Jiang's son had killed her son.

Not long after, Shang Li's high fever persisted again, and Mrs. Shang even believed that Jiang Liuke was a son, and wanted to drive her out.

But if she left, Shang Li would have no one willing to take care of her. After all, she was not his child, and now she was sick again, and he didn't know when it would get better.

Mrs. Shang was also reluctant to part with money. She spent two yuan on Shang Li's medical treatment, but it made her feel so distressed.

Simply a debt collector!

So he thought about driving Shang Li and Jiang Liu out of the business together!
Anyway, there are many business men, and there is no shortage of this incense.

Jiang Liu brought a bottle of oil with her when she returned to her natal family, so she was not welcomed by her natal family, especially the few males in the family.

They are all married, and they are from someone else's family. An outsider still has the face to come back to eat and drink!

The old couple of the Jiang family were even more thinking about how to marry her off again.

It just so happened that the daughter-in-law of the Li family in Xiaoqing Village next door gave birth to a daughter who died of dystocia a few months ago, and Li Fu became a widower.

So I went to Li's house to find out what was going on, and the two hit it off.

The Li family was originally small and poor, so the son did not collect enough dowry money to marry his wife until he was 26 years old.

Now that her daughter-in-law is dead and has not given birth to a son, old lady Li is very worried and agrees to the matter.

But the Jiang family has a condition, and Shang Li has to marry along with him.

Mrs. Li gritted her teeth and agreed for her son, but the gift money was deducted a lot.

The Jiang family didn't care too much, it was a big deal to send these two beggars away, and they married Jiang Liu with a gift of five yuan.

This Jiangliu is also very competitive. She became pregnant less than three months after she got married, and now her belly is eight months old.

Seeing that she was about to give birth, Mrs. Li endured it even if she didn't like her, and didn't let her go out to work in the fields to earn credits, but the laundry and cooking at home were still the same.

Li Fu has been spoiled by Mrs. Li since he was a child. Mrs. Li had two sons who died young, so she loves this youngest son to the bottom of her heart.

Li Fu has been brought up to be a baby boy, and everything is decided by Mrs. Li.

The ex-wife had a hot personality, once had a dispute with Mrs. Li, and was directly raped by Li Fu. Since then, the root cause of the disease has fallen, and she died after giving birth.

The old lady of the Li family didn't like her daughter-in-law very much, and felt that she was here to snatch her son from her!

Neither the ex-daughter-in-law nor Jiang Liu showed any good looks, and the treatment of Shang Li was even worse. He was beaten or scolded, and all the important tasks were done for him, completely treating him as a free coolie.

After digesting the memory, Jun Qing turned his head and looked at Mrs. Li next door.

The oppression around him was extremely low, with killing intent.

In an instant, Mrs. Li felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her hands and feet were cold, and she fell unsteadily to the ground, holding her head in her hands, and muttering to herself: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts..."

Because the voice was too low, no one could hear what she was saying.

And Shang Li, who was closest to Jun Qing, shuddered suddenly, and his face became paler.

Jun Qing noticed that the other party was strange, and slowly restrained his expression, and the air pressure returned.

Shang Li's expression gradually returned to normal.

Perhaps Mrs. Li was too big, so she brought Liu Jun over again.

After hearing the words in the other party's mouth clearly, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will hand you over immediately. Feudal and superstitious people like you need to be baptized by Marx!"

Mrs. Li doesn't know what Marx is. She only heard that her legs were weak when she was handed over, and she stammered: "I won't go...I won't go, please don't...don't hand me in, I still...have a son To feed...you can't...you can't do that."

Of course Liu Jun would not hand him over. If something like this happened on his side, he would definitely not be able to escape responsibility.

Then he straightened his face and said: "This is the last time, next time you talk about it like this again, just pull it away."

Mrs. Li breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and hurriedly assured her: "I, I won't do it again, don't worry."

Only then was Liu Jun satisfied and turned back.

Seeing that there was nothing to watch, everyone continued to work resentfully.

After the person left, Mrs. Li patted her chest, still terrified.

After being relieved, he was about to bow his head to work, but from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Jun Qing and the two who had finished and were about to go to the scorekeeper to register.

Mrs. Li lost her composure for a moment, and scolded: "You little bastard, you don't know how to help me, an old woman, after you've finished your work by yourself? How can you still have a face to eat and drink at my house?"

(End of this chapter)

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