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Five hundred and ninety-five harvesting corn

She was unwilling at first, but after knowing the truth, the man outside began to think she was dirty, and would no longer sleep with her, and started to divorce her.

When things got to that point, even the divorce boss couldn't accept her anymore.

It's better to keep things as they are, at least the boss will still come here for excitement, and she can still get something.

Just like this, she could only go to the dark side in one way.

In fact, she wanted to give him a biological child at first, but his disgusted look made her heartache, so she rebelled against him and gave birth to children for that patron one after another, in order to let him see her nominal wife with his own eyes.

Give birth to someone else’s child.

Thinking of this, the woman smiled sarcastically. She was actually a pervert too!

She looked at the man outside who was in pain but couldn't do anything about it. She felt very comfortable. It didn't matter that he was a man. He had to live by his own charity. If she hadn't stopped him, the big boss would have touched him long ago.

He took care of his own.

The reason why she raised her daughter like this was because the longer her daughter grew, the more she looked like the man outside. She believed that it was because she was pregnant that the big boss would let her go, otherwise he would have married her long ago.

As for how much she loves the sons she gave birth to later, that’s really not the case. Even because the process of giving birth to them was so difficult, the woman had an instinctive dislike for them, but she just concealed it well.

This disgust became even more obvious when she tried her best to give birth to boys for a big boss time and time again, but none of them were recognized.

She regretted it countless times. If she could have waited that year, things wouldn't be like this.

She doesn't think that her skills are inferior to others, and she is very familiar with the inner-house struggle as she has lived in a brothel since she was a child.

If she could have been welcomed into the house by that big boss back then, even if she was just a concubine, even if something would happen now, she would still have been able to earn a small amount of wealth over the years, and she would not be living the life she is living now.

Thinking of this, the woman looked at her daughter who looked unsurprised but did not dare to confront anyone in person, and sighed, it really didn't look like her!

At the beginning, I should have made up my mind to abort her.

Thinking of this, the woman smiled even more sarcastically. She was just like her own mother, as cold-blooded and ruthless.

I just don’t know if she will end up like her own mother?

No, she won't let herself end up like that!

The woman never went out. Even when she saw the man outside sending away her nominal eldest sister with a few words, she still didn't go out.

In the early morning of the next day, the woman quietly went out. She was still unwilling to give up like this. She wanted to personally ask the big boss Xiang if he had left a way out for her mother and son.

What she didn't see was that there was a pair of eyes staring at her from behind when she went out, and those eyes exuded astonishing malice.

The man did not stop him from going out because he knew that the news the woman got when she went out this time would only make her more desperate.

This is indeed the case. The woman lowered her face and begged many people she usually despised, but she still failed to meet the big boss.

In the end, the man who took her out of the brothel told her not to come back again. The big boss's sentence had already been handed down. It was the death penalty and would be executed by firing squad at the ***** location in ten days.

If she doesn't believe it, she can go see it herself.

The woman who got nothing returned disappointed, and every day that followed was a torment for her. The man looked at her with gloomy eyes all day long, and the sword hanging in the air would fall down without knowing when.

Of course, this is all what happened later.

Zhao Feng didn't know anything about the changes that had happened in his blind date's family.

At this time, he was harvesting corn in full swing with a group of people.

Yes, the corn planted by Zhang Yu in the small yard has matured.

For some unknown reason, this batch of corn matured less than half a month later than everyone expected. Just when everyone was worried about this and started discussing how to save this batch of corn, it finally matured.

After repeated confirmations from several elders, the picking time was agreed upon.

As soon as this was said, everyone in the courtyard was excited.

Everyone who has seen the yield of the corn cultivated by Zhang Yu hopes that its yield will be even higher.

Those old people who often go to work in the small yard can easily see that the corn yield this time is not low, but it is not sure whether it will be higher than the previous season.

Specific yields can only be known after the corn is harvested.

Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and finally today is the day.

Because there were so many people, everyone was vying to participate in the corn harvest.

In the end, there was no other way, so Uncle Zhao proposed to draw lots to decide.

Zhao Feng got the lottery to pick corn by hand, and Uncle Zhao was very envious of this.

You must know that he who proposed this idea was not drawn, but because of this, no one questioned the result of the draw.

However, although they did not get a lottery, this did not prevent them from crowding into the small courtyard and watching others working.

As one ear after another of plump corn was thrown into the basket, everyone's hearts began to lift.

Although the corn cobs looked quite big, they couldn't estimate the yield until the last minute.

Zhao Feng, who was working under so many eyes for the first time, shook his hands slightly and threw a piece of corn crookedly. This immediately aroused everyone's ridicule: "Boy Zhao, are you okay? If not, I'll take over."

"

This is Uncle Zhao who is looking at his itchy hands from the side. He wishes he was the one working inside.

"Yes, Uncle Zhao is right. If Brother Zhao is tired, we can do it for you."

"I can do it too. Brother Zhao, are you tired? Let me help you." A group of young people were cheering.

"..."

"..."

One joke after another shows the urgency in everyone's hearts.

People who heard this had different reactions. Some people just thought it was a joke and ignored it.

And some people take it seriously, like a father whose son got the lottery but didn't.

He walked straight towards his son who was getting excited about his work, grabbed him, grabbed the backpack behind him before he could react, and started working on his own.

Only the stunned son was left there.

When his son came to his senses and wanted to go forward and grab it back, he received a flying kick from me: "You unfilial son! You are trying to steal something from me."

The wronged son was so wronged that he was about to cry. After finally getting some limelight, he still wanted to steal it from his father: "Dad, how could you do this? I got the lottery."


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