At noon, looking at the wild vegetable soup in the bowl in front of him, as well as the fish soup that had no smell of oil or salt and was too fishy to eat, An Laoji's eldest son smashed the bowl on the table.
He really didn't want to live like this anymore.
"Didn't you say that He Yuanwai from the town wanted to buy the son of An Jiuyue's family? Let's take advantage of the fact that no one is paying attention, or go and steal An Jiuyue's son and sell it?
At least I can exchange some money and buy some food or something!"
"Shut up!"
When An Laojiu saw his wife's eyes lit up when he heard his eldest son's words, he roared angrily.
"Then An Jiuyue is now the great benefactor of our Anjia Village. The patriarch and Li Zheng will not spare anyone who dares to trouble her. Do you want to kill our family?"
He lectured his eldest son.
"Dad, how can you say that?"
When An Er heard his father's words, he immediately became unhappy and helped his eldest brother to speak.
"We are doing this for An Jiuyue's sake. Do you think that she, An Jiuyue, is just a woman, how can she support so many sons?
It would be better to sell her son for some money while her son is still valuable outside He Yuanwai.
The worst thing is, after selling her son, we can just give her a tael of money, isn't it? She is just a little girl, so what if we sell her son?
As long as we don't admit it, can the patriarch and Li Zheng still put this pot on our heads?"
"That's right, Dad, if you ask me to tell you, you are just too cowardly." An Da nodded quickly and agreed with his second brother's words.
"That little bitch An Jiuyue, even if she had a hundred courages, she didn't dare to complain to the clan leader and Li Zheng, so we sold her son. What happened?
Whose family is not short of food and drink now? We can sell her son for some money and give her another share. That would be great. What else does she want? If she has the ability, she would use the money to give us food and drink.
!
If she doesn't have that ability, her son should be sold. Anyway, she has so many sons, and this one is not missing!"
"You... you..."
An Laoji was almost angered by his two sons' absurd reasoning.
But he lowered his eyes and glanced at the bowl in his hand. The heavy fishy smell was really unbearable for him and he didn't want to eat it.
I thought to myself that it would be good if An Jiuyue's son could be sold for a few bucks. At least he wouldn't have to suffer, right?
At the worst, it's okay to sell the grain bought by An Jiuyue's son and give some to An Jiuyue.
But he also wants to save face. He can't really tell others that he wants to sell An Jiuyue's son to survive, right?
"You can't do this, An Jiuyue is a poor person too."
Although he said this, his tone was obviously lacking in confidence, which gave his wife and two sons the courage to refute.
"Master, please don't worry about this matter. I'll take the boss and the second child to handle it. I'll make sure it gets done. As for An Jiuyue, if she dares to say anything, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Aunt Wang patted her chest and assured her family.
She completely forgot how An Jiuyue dropped her from the tree house, and she also forgot what she saw when An Jiuyue's hands were covered in blood and she was holding a snake head.