"What else do you say is good when you sell your own son? Two hundred yuan, why are you so shameless? One hundred yuan is just one hundred yuan, do you know if the hearts of people are not enough? "

It's really a shameful person!

"One hundred is one, and of course two hundred is two. Who is not in a good mood? You are talking about it." The young woman's beautiful eyebrows were full of contempt and disdain.

She was sure that the other party would agree, let alone two hundred, five hundred, and five hundred. Rural people value in incense more than their eyes. They were stabbed by a son without a son and died of death. No one worshipped them, so they could only be lonely ghosts, scaring them to death. The Zhao couple had not been able to lay eggs for more than 20 years. What's the use of earning this brick and tile house? They closed their eyes and didn't know who was the price.

The Zhao and his wife stopped working. The promised 100 yuan, why did they change their minds? One hundred yuan is enough for them to save for two years. These educated youth are really annoying. They are not useful in their work and are specializing in fooling people.

"Or I want one." Mrs. Zhao said harshly.

"Don't pull it down, let's go!" The woman pretended to leave, "If I hadn't been in a hurry to use money, I wouldn't sell you five hundred."

Although she hates her son very much, she is always two beautiful and healthy kids, and outsiders don’t know how rare she is. In fact, she pretends to fool the other party. After all, she has decided to take the money and leave, so it is impossible to lead a kid on the road.

But Mrs. Zhao refused to let her go, and pulled her arm, "Don't leave!" The country woman was stronger and pulled the woman into a staggering position.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to grab it?" The woman was furious and wanted to call back.

The two women fought and pushed each other, and Mrs. Zhao was stronger. The woman was pushed by her and tripped her feet. When she fell down, she hit the corner of the table. "Oh--" The woman screamed in pain, and she stopped moving.

Mrs. Zhao: "Don't pretend, get up quickly."

The woman didn't move.

Mrs. Zhao became nervous, "The head of the family, don't you kill me, right?"

Old Man Zhao waved his hand and said in a muffled voice: "No, just kowtow, how can you die so willingly?"

Mrs. Zhao walked up to her and bent down to try the woman. She found that she was exhausted. She was so scared that she jumped up violently and whispered in a panic: "It's dead, it's dead!"

"Scared! Don't talk nonsense, what a dead person, just pinch her."

Mrs. Zhao's hands and feet were trembling, but she still tried to calm down and pinched the woman to the woman, but the woman did not respond.

Old Man Zhao was also afraid of something, and hurried up to help. When his hand was about to touch the woman, he saw her suddenly open his eyes.

The eyes that were originally despised by their beauty and culture are now even more clear and clear waves of light are staring at them coldly.

"Oh!" Old Man Zhao was so scared that he shivered, and subconsciously pulled the old woman backed up and looked at the woman with caution.

Jiang Lin had countless needles in her mind that were as painful as she was piercing, and her vision was a little blurry. She blinked hard and it took a few seconds to recover. Although the light around her was not very bright, she still noticed something strange at first glance. Why did she change the place?

As soon as she kowtowed, she was not so clear-headed and was still thinking about hitting her head. Why did she change the environment? Hallucination? Or had she been in a coma for a long time?

She subconsciously rubbed her eyes, and then raised her eyes and saw a couple on the other side with a panic.

Jiang Lin stood up all over her hair, her eyes widened in an instant, and she stood up and made a defensive posture, shouting sternly: "Who are you! What are you going to do?"

"Bian Haitao, get out, what tricks are you doing? It's illegal for you to do this!"

Did you sell yourself to the mountain valley by a scumbag?!!

Although she has read some novels and has rebirth in time travel, she will not think about time travel at all when encountering such a thing. Her first thought is to be confused and kidnapped.

Ten thousand possibilities and her own countermeasures suddenly emerged in her mind.

At that time, she was painting the new house. Her fiancé, who had been getting a marriage certificate for half a year, suddenly came over and said hesitantly that she broke up.

"Linlin, I'm in love with someone else. She... is pregnant with my child, I want to give her and the child a title..."

"...Linlin, I know I'm sorry for you, but you don't want me to be an irresponsible man, right?"

Why did she come at that time?

She felt like a heart attack, but she didn't make a big fuss in hysteria. Instead, she looked at him very calmly and nodded, "Okay, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to change the certificate. If you are anxious, leave now."

Anyway, getting a divorce certificate is not a marriage certificate, and you don’t have to change clothes and wash your hair or something. But your mind is filtering who he cheated with. When did the incident happen, there was no sign of it. Is it his junior or who? I think it doesn’t matter who it is. Anyway, as long as he cheats, there is no need to break up with a little nostalgia.

No matter how deep the wound is, time will fill it up, and there is nothing to be entangled at this moment.

As a result, the scumbag was absent from time to time, "Linlin, look... you are beautiful, capable, rich, and you can still buy a house in the future... I just graduated from a doctorate and have no tiles... I can't let them both..."

"Do you want a house?" Jiang Lin was angry, "Bian Haitao, I bought the house in full, you didn't pay a penny. Oh, once I went to the building materials market and I had a tire tits, and you paid the taxi fare."

"I, I said, the money was borrowed from you and will be returned to you in the future. I never thought of spending a penny in vain!"

"Of course you have to pay back the tuition you borrowed from me. If you have IOUs and transfers, you won't be able to pay it back. The house...haha, don't dream."

"We will divorce, and the property must be divided at least half of it!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, this house was bought before getting the certificate, and I invested all my savings. There is also one million debt. Do you want to divide half of it?"

"Jiang Lin! You didn't expect you to be so scheming, saying that you appreciate me, love me, and support me, that's how you are? I, I've misread you for so many years, and I'm blind! Your parents are so bad, and you have such a low education. I don't even dislike you, you treat me like this..."

"I can go to Male Gobi!" Jiang Lin picked up the bricks on the carpenter table and gave them to him, but he pushed his head and knocked it against the wall.

She didn't remember that she was in a coma, but just knocked her back, and when she closed her eyes, why did she appear here?

Where is Bian Haitao?

"Big girl, don't be afraid, don't shout!" Mrs. Zhao quickly comforted her, "You accidentally knocked your head just now, it's okay." Mrs. Zhao thought she was just knocking her temples and was confused for a while, and then she woke up after pinching her.

Hearing that the other party's tone was not fierce, Jiang Lin breathed a little relieved, but was still full of vigilance.

"Who are you Bian Haitao?"

Mrs. Zhao looked at the old man with a puzzled look and shook her head, "We don't know this person."

Jiang Lin saw that they didn't look like they were lying, and her heart fell back a little when she reached her throat.

Her eyes adapted to the light around her and saw the woman talking clearly. This was a middle-aged...old woman? Her skin was black and yellow, her cheeks were covered with sun stains, and her hair was dark, but she had not washed the dust and putty on her for many days. The dirty putty air came to her nose and made people disgusting. She didn't know what age she was in. Her top was so big that she washed it white, and her pants were hidden in the darker place and could not see the color and style. She thought it wouldn't be good.

Even if her back-grandma and Bian Haitao's village are poor, they will not be like this. Could it be a reality show, metamorphosis, or prank show?

Did I come here by kowtowing and being stunned? This was already a malicious kidnapping!

She quickly scanned the surroundings, wanting to see where the camera was hiding.

This is a very old-fashioned country house, with wooden windows and earthen kangs, not to mention smoke and fire, low and cramped, with beams and sorghum fences exposed above her head, and the walls are covered with yellow mud and wheat bran. Pictorials are posted on the wall, and the patterns and handwriting are so smoky that they can't be seen clearly. She is holding a black table with a rattan thermos that you can only see on the TV. Jiang Lin is engaged in decoration and knows a lot of decoration styles. This can only be seen in the most backward mountainous areas.

She was about to shout that she would not shoot such a show and told them not to play tricks, but the Zhao lady opposite had already opened the wooden box on the kang and took out a stack of money and tickets.

Mrs. Zhao handed Jiang Lin two hundred yuan and one hundred kilograms of food coupons, as if she was calm and calm, "Okay, two hundred is two hundred."

She was as reluctant to leave her, but thinking about the two children, they were so pretty, they looked pretty and looked like the little fairy child in the painting. Not to mention how rare people were, they bought it with great heart.

Jiang Lin looked at the colorful stack of money in the woman's hands, and the light was not bright and she couldn't see clearly. She walked forward and saw the old and the biggest pick-up circle.

Shiyuan?!!

Jiang Lin's eyes widened and she could see the following small words clearly in 1965. I wonder which generation of RMB is still in use?

"Where is this?" She became more and more nervous.

"Big car shop, our surname is Zhao." Mrs. Zhao looked at the man, a little worried. Is this stupid?

Jiang Lin: You guys pretend for me again!

“What year is this year?”

Old Man Zhao: "The Year of the Dragon, today's great heat." He pointed to the stove horse heads that were covered with walls of the kang.

Jiang Lin was about to sneer and pulled out the camera, but suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her mind, and a lot of information was released in an instant.

...

Jiang Lin: "!!!"

I actually traveled through time?

a bolt from the blue.

...

"Big girl, we agreed that one hundred yuan and one hundred kilograms of food coupons will be worth two hundred now. We will follow you. The food will not increase. There is only the food in the family, and there is no time to exchange it. There is no place to borrow it."

Mrs. Zhao felt that she was not a bad person. She really couldn't give birth to a child and didn't want to stop the incense. She didn't want to adopt someone else's house to encroach on her house. She wanted to inquire about buying a child quietly. Anyway, there were many children in each family at this time, and as long as the price was right, it was not impossible to buy it.

She looked at several times, and finally fell in love with Jiang Lin's two children, twins, and she was very handsome. The key is that she is only 6 years old at this time. She is on her birthday on August 15th. She doesn't remember much and can raise her, but she is not a newborn child who is not urinating and unable to take care of herself.

Jiang Lin has been petrified at this moment, and she has too much information in her mind to digest it. She has a headache and has no time to pay attention to Mrs. Zhao.

Damn it!

She was not kidnapped, nor was it a reality show. She really traveled through time!

What’s even more fucking is that she sells her children as soon as she wears them, selling her own son with her body!

Fate is such a trick bitch!

Because her father's cheating brought her to the shadow of being abandoned when she was a child, she always hated the person who abandoned her children. She never thought of dressing herself as a mother who sells her son?

"Two hundred yuan, one hundred kilograms of grain?" Jiang Lin's face sank, gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Do you just want to buy two children?"

Mrs. Zhao was afraid that she would add more money, so she immediately shouted: "What, are you not satisfied? Then if you are not satisfied, forget it."

She originally looked like this woman was eager to use money, and she thought it was at most 200 yuan. Unexpectedly, her appetite was getting bigger and bigger. These educated youth from the city were all very slippery and they were so annoying.

Jiang Lin wanted to curse a few words, but her mind hurt like a needle. In an instant, cold sweat rolled down. She couldn't help but hug her head, wishing she could hit the wall a few times.

Seeing that her face turned pale due to pain, the couple didn't look like they pretended, and they didn't dare to touch her, and they were afraid that she would get into trouble, so they were nervous.

After a moment, Jiang Lin relieved her headache. When she thought of the child, she blurted out: "Cheng Dabao, Cheng Xiaobao!"

"Don't worry, they are watching Jiji outside." Zhao Mazi smiled and comforted Jiang Lin, "You are afraid that the children will hear you pestering you, so they will let them play outside. Have you forgotten?"

Jiang Lin:...I really forgot.
Chapter completed!