Chapter 3: If I don't want to let it go
Su Mingliang sighed. He was not a fool, but a little partial, love and be indecisive. Seeing this, he was obviously unscrupulous, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, boss, the third girl doesn't want to..."
Before he could finish his words, Su Yishan jumped up and shouted, "Dad, when is it a girl's turn to be the decision in our family? I have signed the contract, how can I regret it? You are a brother-in-law of Prince Rong? Let us sell it if we want to sell it or not? I will tell you the third girl..."
The voice came to an abrupt end. Su Yishan saw Su Wanqiu take out a pig-killing knife from his arms, pointing at him with the tip of the knife and shouting: "Say it, continue, uncle, what do you want to tell me?"
"Qiu, what are you...what are you doing? Put down the knife."
"Qiu, you...you can't hold a knife, just say something..."
"Ah! You...what are you doing? Mom, the third sister is going to kill someone..."
"Shut up all of them."
Su Wanqiu screamed suddenly, and immediately let all the relatives around him stop. Liu covered his mouth and looked at his daughter in disbelief, tears falling down.
"I still want to fool me, but I've jumped into the river. I've walked around the gate of hell. I want to sell me to pay your gambling debts when I come back to life. Is the kind-hearted person like you worthy of being my uncle?"
Su Wanqiu had red eyes, gritted his teeth, and every word he said was bloody and tears.
She danced the sharp knife in her hand and shouted: "Uncle, you don't need to tell me, I'll tell you. Auntie died once and I understand. No one can try to control me anymore. You give me the contract and the money, otherwise I will stab you first and pay your life."
"Qiu, no..." Su Yishui trembled and said, "If you don't sell you, you will never sell you. Don't worry, don't worry, don't be afraid of your children..."
"I'm afraid? What am I afraid of?" Su Wanqiu laughed, and his laughter was shrill: "I'm a dead person. I know everything in the Hall of Yama Palace. What's there to be afraid of? Uncle, you have never seen what it is like there, right? Let's take you to see it. Anyway, I've lived for 16 years and never done anything bad. Then I won't be the one who goes to the oil pan under the Knife Mountain. Let's go!"
She yelled and rushed towards Su Yishan, only scaring the other party to retreat, but she still shouted with a timid voice: "You... Sanmei, don't be fooled, I... I don't know you like your child, I..."
Su Wanqiu really avenged her heart to avenge her predecessor and die with this bastard. Within less than a day of traveling through time, she was barefoot in this world. She was not afraid of wearing shoes at barefoot, and the after-sales service of the master of traveling through time is not good.
Su Yishan had retreated to the door of the inner room. At this moment, a big hand grabbed Su Wanqiu's arm and whispered: "Three girls, that's enough."
"not enough."
Su Wanqiu turned her head and shouted at the middle-aged man with a beard, but saw the other party smiled slightly: "Is it enough for you to sell your body contract and money? Is it enough for uncle to accompany you to redeem your life tomorrow?"
Su Yishan gasped for a few breaths, and did not dare to challenge again. Who would have thought that the third girl was so crazy and dared to fight with him. If she was really stabbed by that knife, she would have to shed her skin even if she didn't die.
"It's still not enough." Su Wanqiu refused to give in and glanced at Su Yishan: "Sixth Uncle, I've been dead after jumping into the river."
"Haha!" Su Mingjiang smiled: "It seems that the third girl still hasn't been out of her mind. What do you want?"
"Uncle Six..."
Su Yishan called again, and before he could finish speaking, Su Mingjiang glared at him: "Shut up and lose money to sell his niece. You uncle really deserved it."
"I...I'm for her good, too."
The sharp knife was a few steps away from him. Su Yishan became a little braver and murmured to argue. However, Su Mingjiang ignored him and only looked at Su Wanqiu.
"I want my uncle to apologize to me solemnly and swear that he will never bet anymore. If he bet again, I...I want to chop off one hand."
"What?"
There was a scream. The veins on Su Yishan's forehead were all jumping up: "You girl, can't you rebel? Dad, Uncle Six, have you heard that? She wants to chop my hands... She is disobedient and unfilial, she..."
"Autumn, autumn..."
Su Yishui and Liu also hurriedly stepped forward to hold their daughter and said repeatedly: "Forget it, just redeem yourself. You can't be so cruel. As the saying goes, forgive others if you have to."
"What are you going to spare?" Su Wanqiu shook off his parents' arms: "When my uncle was going to sell me, did he think about mercying me? I'm going to die, and he still wants to sell me. He doesn't talk about any affection, why should I forgive him when I come to me?"
"No, Dad, Uncle Six, this child has just woken up, and his mind is still..."
Su Yishui hurriedly explained. Even in the countryside, girls should pay attention to their reputation. Before they get married, they get the nickname of a tigress, and they will be ruined in their lives. No one dares to mess with the two shrews in the village, but who didn't poke their backs behind their backs and scold them?
"I'm very sober. Sixth Uncle, what do you say?" Su Wanqiu ignored Baozi's parents. At this point, she could no longer see what the people in this family were living in vain.
"What awesome girl."
Su Mingjiang touched his niece's head, thought for a while and said softly: "Three girls, it's not that my uncle won't help you. Although your uncle is not good at gambling, he is the pillar of the family and the food rations of the whole family. He has made great efforts. You, a girl, can't compare to him. I think, let it go, what about it?"
"Yes, yes, forget it, our Qiu was confused for a while. My mother and I will take her back and rest for a night."
The couple in the second house were anxious to pull their second daughter, but Su Wanqiu stubbornly refused to move the place. He intuition told her: Although the sixth uncle said that, he didn't want to be mixed with it.
"Sixth Uncle, what if I don't want to forget this? I've jumped into the river and died once. If it's not that the King of Hell who pleaded with me, I wouldn't have survived. Why don't I forget it if I feel so wronged?"
The girl's eyes were red and tears gushed from the corners of her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall. I really felt pity for her. Even Su Yishan, a bastard, couldn't say anything more.
Su Mingjiang sighed, looked at the empty space, and said softly: "Three girls, this matter is indeed unfair to you, but there are too many unfair things in the world. Women's houses cannot afford to have their own doors, and there are too many people who are wronged. You want this justice unless..."
When she came, she said that this uncle was right and wrong. Su Wanqiu asked hurriedly: "Unless what?"
Su Mingjiang smiled slightly: "Unless you can prove that you are better than your uncle, then the uncle will make the decision for you and seek justice for you."
"Prove that I am better than my uncle? How to prove it?"
Su Wanqiu looked at Su Mingjiang in surprise: How could the person who could say such a word be a humanoid decoration in the family? What exactly happened in the middle?
"How to prove it?"
Su Mingjiang put the wine pot to his mouth, raised his neck and took a sip, and gently tapped his slender fingers on his knees: "The simplest and most effective thing is to prove that you can make money than your uncle. How about it? Can you do it in the third girl? If you can't do it, you can only swallow this grievance."
"right."
Su Yishan immediately resurrected with blood: a yellow-haired girl who was circling around the pot all day long and said more about farming and helping her fight. She wanted to make money? Isn’t that dreaming in the daytime? If money is so easy to make, why should he, a big man, sell his niece?
Su Wanqiu ignored him and looked at Su Mingjiang with accusing eyes: "Sixth Uncle, are you supposed to make a request to a girl? I am only sixteen years old."
"Hahaha..." Su Mingjiang couldn't help laughing: "Three girls, you're not what girls should do. Who dares to hold a knife and yell to chop off her uncle's hand?"
Su Wanqiu:...
Chapter completed!