Reborn and married to a stupid scholar, she has a prosperous husband and multiple children

How can Chunmei not be Lin Shuangshuang's spy, but rather become his pawn, conveying false news to Lin Shuangshuang for her, without Lin Shuangshuang knowing about it?

It’s really difficult!

Hu Fangfang couldn't sleep all night. Unless Chunmei's matter was resolved, her life would not be stable.

Early the next morning, Hu Fangfang went to town again, this time she went to sell hairpins.

Gu Jinzhong didn't say anything. He had been making hairpins at home these days and had already made dozens of them. Although they were not as valuable as clothes, they could still be exchanged for some money.

Hu Fangfang didn't get home until evening. When she got home, she gave all the money from selling the hairpin to Gu Jinzhong.

This time she didn't skimp on the money at all and gave it all to Gu Jinzhong. It was more than what Liu had sold before, which made Gu Jinzhong believe that she was a selfless person.

"Brother Gu, I made money today, so I decided to buy a pound of mutton and a mutton bone. We will have mutton soup noodles tonight, and I will roll the noodles right now."

Gu Jinzhong smiled with an honest look on his face: "Okay, go ahead. You have been busy all day, so you should eat something delicious."

"I mainly want my children to catch up. I found that our three children are all smaller than their peers."

"In the past, we lacked food and drink, which delayed the children's growth. Now that we can make money, we have to make up for it."

Gu Jinzhong was so moved that he kept praising that being able to marry such a good woman as Hu Fangfang was a blessing he had earned over several lifetimes.

After dinner, Gu Jinzhong and Goudan Gouwa slept like dead pigs. They didn't know what was going on in the yard.

It was like this for several days, because Hu Fangfang put sweat medicine in their food.

Chunmei did not sleep to death, but there was a little movement every night because she gave Chunmei other medicine.

After seven or eight consecutive days, Hu Fangfang felt that it was time to take the next step.

She was seen hiding at Chunmei's door to peek inside. When she saw Chunmei's face flushed and without clothes, she suddenly opened the door and went in while Ziwei was in the process.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open. Chunmei was so frightened that she woke up instantly, and then quickly grabbed the quilt to cover herself.

"You...who let you in?"

Hu Fangfang crossed her arms and sneered: "If I hadn't come in, I wouldn't have known you were so shameless because you didn't learn well at a young age."

"You...you are shameless?" Chunmei blushed and looked at her stubbornly with a cry.

"Hmph! Still not admitting it?"

"What were you doing just now?"

"You are only eight or nine years old, and you are so shameless. When you grow up, won't you become a prostitute in Goulan brothel?"

Chunmei cried and said: "I...I didn't."

"If you still don't admit it, I've painted all these shameless things for you."

"I will let people know how shameless you are now."

Hu Fangfang said, slamming a little book onto Chunmei's face.

Chunmei looked at the picture above, imagining that her behavior in the past few days was similar to the one in the book, and her face turned pale with fright.

If these paintings were seen by the villagers, she would be ashamed to live.

"Let's go with me to see your father. Let your father teach you a lesson. If you don't learn well at a young age, you will be a little whore since you were a child."

"A shameless bitch like you deserves to be dipped in a pig cage."

Hu Fangfang pulled away her quilt and dragged Chunmei's thin body out the door.

Chunmei was so frightened that she cried loudly and refused to go out.

"Cry louder...let the whole village see your shameless appearance."

One sentence scared Chunmei so much that she didn't dare to cry or even make a sound.

"Please don't let my father know, I won't dare to do it again."

"A little bitch like you won't remember a lesson if you don't teach me a lesson."

Chunmei was dragged out by her. Chunmei clung to the door frame and did not dare to go out. She could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Please, don't tell me. I really won't dare to tell you anymore."

Chunmei knelt on the ground and kowtowed, her forehead almost bleeding from the knock.

Hu Fangfang just wanted to relieve her hatred, and took the opportunity to give her a few slaps to vent her anger.

"Little bitch, since I am your stepmother, I should discipline you for your father."

"It's okay not to tell your father. You have to listen to me in everything from now on. Otherwise, not only will I tell your father, but I will also post these pictures all over the village to show how shameless you are."

Chunmei's face turned pale with fear, and she nodded hurriedly, promising that she would listen to her words.

Hu Fangfang saw that Chunmei was really frightened, and she felt very proud. After all, she was only eight or nine years old and her mind was not yet mature. How could she be able to fight against an adult like her.

Huh, adults are afraid of this kind of thing, let alone a child.

"Are you really obedient? You can do whatever I ask you to do?"

Chunmei nodded with a pale face. Even if Hu Fangfang asked her to die now, she wouldn't be afraid. She was just afraid that she would tell the truth.

I was even more afraid that she would post those shameless paintings all over the village.

"How do you prove that you are obedient?"

Chunmei cried and said: "I will do whatever you ask me to do. I promise to be obedient."

"Since you have to be punished if you make a mistake, I won't beat you, lest word spread that I, the stepmother, abused you."

"Just beat yourself up, it will help you remember it better."

Chunmei knelt on the ground and cried, while hitting herself in the face with a bow from left to right. She hit her face very hard and made a crackling sound. After a while, her face became red and swollen.

"Okay, stop beating me. If your face gets swollen and your father smells it, I'll tell you the truth."

When Chunmei heard this, she immediately stopped and didn't dare to hit him any more. She even thought about boiling an egg and rolling it around for a while.

"Chunmei, do you know where your mother hid my deed of betrayal?"

Chunmei's heart skipped a beat. The fourth aunt was right. This bad woman was really thinking about her contract of betrayal.

The fourth aunt said that the deed of prostitution was in the hands of grandma, but she was still wary of it.

If the deed of betrayal is taken back by her, she will do bad things unscrupulously, and even harm her father and younger brother.

The deed of betrayal must not be given to her!

Hu Fangfang looked at Chunmei and shook her head, snorting coldly: "It seems that you still don't have a long memory."

"Okay, since you won't listen to me, there's no need for me to hide it for you."

"When daybreak, I will take some paintings to the village chief and ask him to strip you naked, then tie you up and parade you through the streets with a sign around your neck, and finally dip you into a pig cage."

"After you die, your portrait will be plastered all over the village to remind the people in the village that this is the end of the woman Yin Yidang."

Chunmei turned pale with fear as she listened to Hu Fangfang's description.

Hu Fangfang snorted coldly. It would be better for the little bitch to be scared to death. It would be better to hang himself in the river. If Chunmei dies, no one will be Lin Shuangshuang's spy.

Moreover, Chunmei committed suicide, and her death was not her fault.

If he didn't die, it would be nice to be able to do things for her.

Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, it will be beneficial to you.

"I really don't know where your bond of sale is."