Chapter 4 The stepmother’s self-cultivation


Chapter 4 The Stepmother’s Self-cultivation

Li Xiaoer continued to struggle ferociously, but unfortunately he was only a five-year-old baby, and his struggle was just like a kitten scratching an itch.

"Hey, how many times did he slap you?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll kiss you."

Jiang Nuanzhi pressed his head against it His little head was pointed directly at his face as he spoke, as if he wanted to kiss her.

Li Xiaoer suddenly stiffened.

"Bad woman! You, you, you are disgusting!"

"How many times did he slap you if you didn't say I was really here?"

Li Xiaoer's little face It turned the color of pig liver, whether from shame or from being beaten.

"Two two. Two."

He kept nagging for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

Fortunately, Jiang Nuanzhi put him down from his arms in the next second.

When Li Xiaoer breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the bad woman eagerly walking towards the book boy.

Jiang Nuanzhi looked at Ah Fu who was still frightened.

In my memory, after the original person followed this book boy every day, Brother Afu knelt down to please him, hoping that he would say a few good words about her in front of the second young master.

Now, Jiang Nuanzhi was met with a big slap in the face.

Pop!

The crisp slaps were particularly loud at night.

The moonlight poured down like white gauze, covering the entire small mountain village with a soft and dreamy fog color.

At this scene, the geese next door stretched their necks and listened.

"It's time~ It's time~"

The big goose came to his senses and broke the peace under the moon.

Afu was confused, what just happened?

Li Xiaoer was also confused. Could it be that she, she, she was evil?

Jiang Nuanzhi smiled: "I'm sorry, you know, you have to pay back if you come out to fool around. Besides, if the child is beaten, if you don't get it back, it will affect his mental health. I think You should understand?”

Snap!

Jiang Nuanzhi slapped him again.

"Jiang Fata! You, you, you dare to hit me?"

Afu covered his numb face, his eyes were full of unbelievable eyes.

That bitch Jiang Fatya actually beat him?

In the past, when she hit others, she always complimented them and said she was worried that her hands would hurt.

"You bitch! You actually"

Pa!

Pop!

Two more big slaps fell.

Afu's head was suddenly buzzing from the beating, and he could already taste the taste of rust in his mouth. Even his eyes were a little dull.

"I was beaten by Fatty Jiang?"

Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and showed a small tiger tooth, with a very discordant cunning on his fat and bloated face: " Well, yes~”

“Pah!”

“Pah!”

After the beating, Jiang Nuanzhi rubbed his numb hands and said humbly and shyly: "Sorry, I offended you. But I am a fair person. The child said six is ​​six, and I will never take advantage of you. "

Afu covered his swollen face like a pig's head, and it took a while before he howled out.

"You, you, you, you are not human anymore!"

"He obviously meant two, I heard them all, why did you hit me six times? It hurts me to death. Wuwuwu."

Jiang Nuanzhi frowned: "Huh? You don't know how to count? The child said two, three, six? Don't worry, I'm fair, absolutely not. Wrong.”

"Come on, let's calculate the mental toll on the child. He's so young. If you scare him, it will affect him for the rest of his life. Let's just give him five taels of silver." "By the way, you can also get the ground for my house." It’s dirty. Have you been angry recently? It smells very strong and it’s hard to clean. You have to pay me fifty cents for cleaning.”

Jiang Nuanzhi calculated it carefully. The original owner had been providing for her sweetheart, the second young master, to eat and drink, and she didn't have any more money. Today, she sold the inkstone she planned to give to the second young master. Jiang Fatya bought the inkstone with the money she had saved for a long time, and it cost ten taels of silver. She went to pawn, but she only got four taels of silver.

Today I bought clothes, food, snacks, and anti-crack oil for my little daughter. A total of one tael and eight hundred yuan was spent.

She didn't dare to return the remaining two hundred and two hundred coins to Liu's mother, because she was afraid that the two hundred coins would not be enough to eat and drink.

If the mental damage fee is recovered, money will be given to Liu's mother all of a sudden. She and her three children must have had enough to eat and drink in recent months.

After all, Shutong is just a boy of fifteen or sixteen. At this time, after hearing Jiang Nuanzhi's words, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head. He didn't care about anything else. He didn't even dare to look at the stains under his body. He stood up, covered his face and ran out.

Unfortunately, Jiang Nuanzhi stopped him before he could even take two steps.

"Jiang Jiang, Fatty, aren't you afraid that I will tell the second young master to make him ignore you forever!" He thought he would tell Jiang Nuanzhi the punishment he hated most.

“It’s not easy for me, the King of Heaven, to come today. I’m not allowed to leave without giving you money!”

Jiang Nuanzhi put a broom in front of him and said with a smile: "Folks, come and see, the second young master who looks like a dog in this outfit peed his pants."

"Shut up, shut up!" Ah Fu stamped his feet anxiously, tears welling up in his eyes again. He hurriedly fumbled for a money bag on his body and stuffed it into Jiang Nuanzhi.

Jiang Nuanzhi glanced at it and said, "Not enough."

Ah Fu: "Here are one or two more, all for you. I don't have the extra, so I will give it to you later."

“No, establish written evidence.”

Ah Fu blushed and watched Jiang Nuanzhi go to get paper and pen with a smile, and then picked up the pen with a look of humiliation.

After writing, he threw it to Jiang Nuanzhi: "Okay now!"

"Okay, okay, please come back. Remember to pay back the money as soon as possible." Jiang Nuan Zhi was in a good mood. Fortunately, the original owner bought the pen and ink for her second young master and hid it in her small box before he had time to deliver it. Otherwise, she would not be able to find the pen and ink for a while.

Afu's face was filled with tears at some point, and he almost rolled and crawled out.

Out of the dilapidated door of the Li family, the book boy looked resentful.

"Damn it, Fatty Jiang, I won't let you have an easy time!"

But when he thought of Chuntao, who was just lying there with his face covered in blood, he was involuntarily shocked.

Being blessed, he turned around and saw Fatty Jiang walking towards him with a big stick in her hand and a ferocious look on her face.

"Ah, ah, ah, murder, Second Young Master, help me!!!"

Jiang Nuanzhi behind him frowned: "Don't run, hey!"

"Boy! Take it back to your colleague! I made an agreement with you. If she sleeps at my place tonight, she will have to pay for it!"

I don't know if that person heard it, but in short, He ran faster.

Jiang Nuanzhi curled his lips and went home.

Seeing Li Xiaoer sitting on the ground blankly, he thought for a moment, collected one or two whole coins, and stuffed the remaining coins into his hand.

"This is a loan from me. If I earn money for my mother in the future, I will definitely make up for it for you."

Now that I have three taels, even if I give Liu Ma two taels back, I still have one more taels that can be used, which feels more secure. At least I have money to buy rice and noodles.

When she saved ten taels of silver, she would repair the broken house. It was so worn out that they were afraid of being buried in the wind or rain.

Li Xiaoer looked at the fleeing book boy, then at the copper plate in his hand, and then at the face of the fat woman in front of him. His little face was full of confusion.

Is this bad woman helping herself?

Now he clenched his fists and stared at Jiang Nuanzhi.

"What tricks are you playing again? I have no money!"

(End of this chapter)

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