The most important point is that Mrs. Li had promised her father before that she would buy land for her parents' family. Now, wouldn't the hundreds of acres of land be used to gamble with her father?
Of course, when money and fields are compared, the fields are naturally better.
Mr. Li now regards this field as her own property, so how could she still give it to her parents' family?
Yang Yucai didn't care what his mother thought. He only knew that with the money, there was hope for his legs.
After his leg is cured, he can take the exam for meritorious service.
The mother and son had sweet dreams on their faces, imagining the future.
Du Yanran was locked up in the firewood shed. On the first day, she kept scolding her, but she stopped after being hungry for a day.
The next day, Chunjiao only scooped up half a ladle of pot water and threw it in. Du Yanran couldn't stand it anymore and kicked over the bowl of pot water.
Chunjiao snorted coldly, turned around and left, not wanting to argue with Du Yanran at all.
In Nuanchun Pavilion, there are a lot of hot-tempered women who just come in.
In less than ten days and a half, she can be trained to be obedient and obedient, so that she does not dare to go east or west.
A young lady like Du Yanran might be able to lie down on the ground and lick food in just three days.
After Du Yanran kicked over the bowl, she was angry at first, but later her hands and feet were so hungry that she felt very regretful when she looked at the dry ground beside the overturned bowl.
Even if there is no food, it is good to have water to drink!
Not only was she hungry now, she was also thirsty.
On the third day, Du Yanran originally thought that Chunjiao would bring her more food, but until it got dark in the evening, Chunjiao did not take a step towards the woodshed.
"Help~Give me water...I want water!"
Du Yanran was now filled with fear, feeling that Chunjiao was maliciously seeking revenge on her. She knew that she had asked someone to scratch her face, so she wanted to starve to death and thirst to death.
Mrs. Li was holding a hairpin in Du Yanran's jewelry and preparing to put it on her hair. She was upset by Du Yanran's scary shout. She opened the door and walked out. She frowned and said to Chunjiao: "Don't do it."
If you kill someone, what if the Du family comes to you to top the tank? Throw a steamed bun to her, just don’t die!"
After saying that, he turned around and entered the house again.
Chunjiao responded in a low voice, then turned her head and smiled gloomily at Du Yanran.
Then he brought a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun over. After throwing them in, when Du Yanran grabbed the steamed bun, he said slowly: "Eat slowly, I prepared this specially for you."
Du Yanran originally grabbed the cold steamed bun and was about to stuff it into her mouth when she heard Chunjiao's words.
Suddenly, his hands shook in fright, and the bun fell to the ground.
But if he didn't eat, he would still starve to death. Du Yanran could feel that stars were rising in front of his eyes because of hunger.
Chunjiao didn't care about Du Yanran's confusion, she sneered and turned around and walked away.
Naturally, she didn't put any poison in the steamed buns and porridge. If she poisoned this vicious woman like this, wouldn't it be an advantage for her?
And the mother and son Li and Yang Yu think that they are willing to stay in the Yang family obediently now. Do they still have feelings for Yang Yu?
Phew, from the time Yang Yu sold her, she already understood what the older prostitute told her in Nuanchun Pavilion. If a man can be trusted, a sow can climb a tree.
However, I was still too young at the time and always thought I could meet a lover, so I didn't believe what they said.
Now that I think about it, I really want to slap myself to death.
Du Yanran had been struggling with whether to eat or not. It was so hard that she rolled her eyelids and fainted from hunger.
By the time she slowly woke up, it was already midnight.
Looking at the steamed buns on the ground, I don't have any other thoughts. I just want to be a well-fed ghost even if I die.
He voraciously swallowed the steamed bun, and then finished the porridge thrown aside in a few mouthfuls.
Ignoring the choking in her throat, Du Yanran turned over and lay flat on the ground, waiting quietly for death.
But, he waited and waited, until he fell asleep in a daze, and when he was pushed awake, he cried with joy, knowing that he was not dead.
"Look at how lazy you are, why don't you go out to work for me? Let me tell you, my family doesn't support freeloaders."
When Mrs. Li first opened the door and came in, she saw Du Yanran lying on the ground in a miserable state. She thought she was dead, so she was so frightened that she quickly stepped forward to check her breathing.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I found I was still breathing.
At the same time, I was very angry when I thought about how I had been frightened just now. I felt that this woman's skin was itchy and I had to teach her a lesson.
"You...you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I will tell my father?"
The treatment Du Yanran had suffered in the past few days made her dare not to sing the opposite, but she still couldn't help but retort and ask.
Li turned her head and sneered, then stroked her temples. Du Yanran followed Li's hand and naturally saw the hairpin inserted on Li's head, and her pupils shrank sharply. It was her own.
"Your father? I'm not afraid to tell you that the tablet placed in the mourning hall by the Du Mansion three days ago is the name of your patron father. If you really want to tell him, why not just die and go underground to complain!"
Mrs. Li hummed, feeling very happy.
When Du Yanran heard what Li said, her whole body trembled. She rushed forward in disbelief and grabbed the hem of Li's skirt.
"How is it possible? My father has always been in good health, how could he die suddenly?"
Mrs. Li had an impatient look on her face, shook her legs vigorously, and pulled open the hem of her skirt.
"How do I know? It's only said that Mr. Du and Mrs. Du were both seriously ill. Now your half-brothers are in charge of the Du family. If you don't understand, why don't you go back and ask your eldest brother?
Second brother."
Hearing Li's words, Du Yanran froze on the spot.
The person in the Buddhist hall died, and she should have been happy, but her father also died, and there was no one in the Du family to rely on, so how could she be happy.
Not to mention that if she were to go back to find her eldest and second brothers, if the eldest and second brothers knew how someone in the Buddhist hall died, they would probably torture her in every possible way and make her life worse than death.
Now that she has no money, she originally wanted to sneak out to find her father. Even if her father doesn't like her anymore, after all, she is also the daughter of the Du family, and she will definitely find the Yang family to help her find justice.
But now Du Yanran was deeply afraid that if the Yang family really handed her over to the Du Mansion, she would die.
She was trembling all over. She gritted her teeth and endured the fear in her heart. She no longer dared to resist Li's orders and did whatever she was told. She was very obedient and obedient.
If the Yang family acted very low-key before, now they seem to be shaking again.
For no other reason, the Yang family seems to have gotten rich.
Yang Yu actively asked the doctor from Fucheng to come and see his feet. The doctor from Fucheng originally said that it was not possible, but the doctor from Fucheng gave him half hope of a cure.
Even though the possibility was only 50%, Yang Yu was overjoyed.
Little did he know that Jiang laughed out loud when he learned the news.