Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Chapter 23: There are pains that cannot be expressed. Mrs. Song

Song Pan'er's cries attracted half the people on the street.

The villagers who followed him listened all the way. In his mind, he imagined a drama of selling a child.

"Child, are you going to sell your milk?"

"Uuwu, my grandma took me to the city today, hiccup~, and she kept saying that she wanted to sell me halfway. Later, my grandma talked to a woman, hiccup~ and a man dragged me away, saying that my grandma Sold me to him. Hiccup~, I bit him and finally ran back... Wuwu~"

"Oh, this cruel old woman must be punished. Why is she selling her children again? Laifeng, you are the women's director, you have to take care of this matter! The impact is so bad, my boy does that The target said that our village is famous for favoring sons over daughters, and the bride price was over a thousand, what can you tell me about this?"

Feng Laifeng, who was also in the crowd to watch the fun, couldn't help but regret a little. Why did she join in the fun? Come on, find a job for yourself. Mrs. Song is not easy to mess with!

"Grandma, don't leave me! How can I live? Don't leave me! Don't sell me to others! Ugh"~

Mrs. Song was lying on the kang, and she had been sleeping in a daze all afternoon. She was half asleep and half awake, as if she was in a dream, and it was messy, as if someone was mourning her.

Mrs. Song didn't wake up until the courtyard door opened with a clang.

Leaning to the window to take a look, something terrible happened. A group of people came into her house.

Isn't that the bitch who started howling in front of her family?

"Bitch girl, how dare you come back? What are you doing here? Let's see if I can't kill you."

Not even bothering to put on her shoes, Mrs. Song rushed out like crazy.

"Aww, Grandma Feng, help me! My grandma still wants to sell me!"

Seeing Mrs. Song rushing out, Song Pan'er turned around and hid behind Feng Laifeng.

"Hey, sister, what are you doing? What are you doing? How can you sell a child?"

Under the pull of a group of people, Mrs. Song finally failed to touch a single hair.

"Why did I sell her to you? You don't know, this bastard just threw her into the market and ran away. She wanted to throw me away! Someone brought her back to me." Mrs. Song said angrily.

"How could the child abandon you? The child has been dragged away. If you didn't sell the child, who else could it be?"

The old lady who spoke didn't know whether she felt sorry for the extra thousand gift, or she simply hated Old Madam Song and spoke angrily for Song Pan'er.

"What's going on? Why did you drag him away?"

"Wuwu, when you were arguing with that woman, someone dragged me away and said that you sold me to him and he wanted to take me to the mountains. Wuwu~" Hiding behind Feng Laifeng, Song Pan'er She was crying with runny nose and tears, looking so miserable.

No one would have thought that Song Pan'er, who was crying pitifully, actually admired her grandma in her heart.

This old lady has such a good physique. She even ran out barefoot in the middle of winter and she didn’t feel cold. She is such a miracle!

"What's going on? I didn't sell you?" Mrs. Song was confused and a little confused about the situation. Could it be that when she scolded this damn girl, the trafficker heard her?

Thinking of this, I feel a little guilty. It's really hard to say this. Is it just a coincidence? No wonder this damn girl.

"Old sister, these boys and girls are the same. You don't even have a granddaughter. You can't sell this anymore! Otherwise, even if you throw dirty water on me, I have to take care of it and take it to the house quickly. Come on! Everything in this winter has dispersed."

After Feng Laifeng finished speaking with a pun, she left in a hurry. She was afraid that Mrs. Song would react and make her unable to get off the stage if she continued to quarrel with her.

Hey, this Feng Laifeng is really sharp. After saying that, he ran away quickly.

Song Pan'er was finally exposed in front of Mrs. Song, and the corners of her mouth turned down, "Oh, grandma, don't betray me. I will work hard, eat less, carry the urinal for you, and wipe your butt... ..”

"Come on, come on, you bastard, go inside and cook, don't be embarrassed." He quickly stopped Song Pan'er from talking, this bastard said anything.

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