Mrs. Zhang repeatedly said, "I'm really confused, so I won't leave the big girl. If the big girl has time, come to my house to sit down. You are here, our broken straw shed is also like lime."

"That's called "Pengxiang Shenghui!" Yan Xuejiao couldn't help but say, but the original contempt disappeared.

Mrs. Zhang watched Yan Xuejiao leave, closed the door, and opened the door of another room.

A woman walked out of it, and Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Madam Xiu, you heard it just now. The three of us were not lazy. We were all using all our skills."

The young woman called the Show Lady smiled and nodded, saying, "She will definitely ask someone to inquire. I think the latest one is the day after tomorrow. She will come to you. Three more people will work hard for the rest of the matter."

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly said: "We should pay for money and do our best."

Niang Xiu was very satisfied and said softly: "Don't worry, after things are done, the remaining money will be guaranteed to be a lot of money."

After saying that, Madam Xiu walked out the door. She was wearing a dark green cloak and soon melted into the dark night.

Seeing her leaving, Ah Liu asked, "Auntie, what is this show lady?"

Mrs. Zhang snorted and said, "If you ask the children of the world what their origin is, how big the background is, can you be better than the head of Zhou Dajia?"

Ah Liu shrank his neck, and Ah Tao said with a smile: "Sister, stop asking. If you talk more, your aunt should talk about her meeting Zhou Dajia ten years ago. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"No, I've been talking for ten years. When I was four or five years old, I heard from my aunt that I could recite it all."

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Yan Xuejiao came back to her home. Yan Zhaoshan and Yan Zhaolin started arguing again for some reason, and then they started to fight. Then Old Mrs. Guo burst into tears, and Zeng also cried with her. There were ghosts and wolves howling in the adobe house.

Yan Xuejiao was upset and endured it all night. The next morning, she called Yan Jinglong from the third room and asked him to run errands for him.

Because Yan Zhaoshan and Yan Zhaolin had a fight yesterday, Yan Jinglong certainly looked at his father. He raised his chin and said, "I can't run errands for you in vain, you have to give money!"

Yan Xuejiao wanted to slap him, but now she has no one else to use.

In the past, Yan Jingguang was the best, but now Yan Jingguang doesn’t know whether it is life or death. His younger brother Yan Jingwen is too young, so he can only use his cousin Yan Jinglong, who is the third wife.

Chapter 185

Yan Jinglong asked for ten copper coins, and Yan Xuejiao gave them to him with pain.

An hour later, Yan Jinglong came back: "There is indeed a cosmetic shop that is recruiting people, and I pasted big red paper. I asked someone and said that I wanted to recruit young women who read and write to be friends. Why? Do you want to be friends? I went to tell my grandmother, saying that you are not a wife!"

There was no choice but to pay ten more copper coins for the sealing fee.

After finally sending Yan Jinglong away, Yan Xuejiao bit her lip and thought carefully.

Ah Liu didn't say anything nonsense. Zhu Yanchun was really recruiting people, and they all matched Ah Liu's words.

At this moment, the door of the adobe house was kicked open from outside, and several big men rushed in with the cold wind.

"Where is Yan Zhaoshi, hand over Yan Zhaoshi and pay back the debt!"

Yan Xuejiao was so scared that she exclaimed and hurriedly ran to the inner room, but the door of the inner room was closed by Zeng, who heard the noise.

"Aunt San, open the door quickly and let me in!"

Yan Xuejiao pushed the door desperately, but the door didn't move at all. Zeng and Yan Xueping pressed against the door with force. Zeng whispered: "Grand girl, your grandmother is old, your younger brother and sister are still young, and they can't stand it all. This door cannot be opened. Bear with it and wait until they leave before coming in."

Tolerance? This makes her tolerate it? How to endure it?

Yan Xuejiao ran to the opposite room again, with her father and uncle there.

But before she could run over, her clothes were caught.

She looked back and saw a big man looking at her lustfully. The black hand was pulling her skirt. Yan Xuejiao screamed and shouted loudly: "Dad, Dad, Dad save me!"

The door opposite finally opened, and Yan Zhaoshan poked his head out: "What's the name? Tell them that Yan Zhaoshi has been expelled from the house. He is not from our Yan family anymore. Wouldn't you say it without a mouth?"

Is this her fault?

Fortunately, the door of the adobe house was open and there were many people watching the fun outside. Someone gave evidence that the Yan family had already become absent from Yan Zhaoshi. Then the big men left cursed.

Yan Xuejiao could hardly stand, she held the wall and forced herself to stop falling.

I finally opened the door of the house and smiled: "Grand girl, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Come into the house and lie down. I just said, "Little girl, don't refuse to eat too much for the sake of love beauty. Look, this thin wind can blow away, but how can it be done."

At the third update, Yan Xuejiao sat up quietly and carefully took out a bag from under the bed. She secretly packed it up in the afternoon. She didn't wear shoes, and stepped on the ground with socks, quietly hid the bag behind the water tank in the main hall.

The next day, Yan Xuejiao took the initiative to go to fetch water. Yan Xueping curled her lips: "Oh, didn't you say you couldn't fetch water from the well? I stopped pretending now, and I thought you forgot that you lived in the countryside when you were a child."

Yan Xueping is different from Yan Xuejiao. She was born in the city, but Yan Xuejiao only entered the city later. Before that, Yan Xuejiao had been digging food with her parents in the soil.

Yan Xuejiao hated Yan Xueping to death. She didn't know that Yan Xueping was so bad before. If she had known this, she wouldn't have helped Yan Xueping deal with Yan Xuehuai at that time.

When Yan Xuehuai was at home, Yan Xueping didn't dare to be so presumptuous.

Yan Xuejiao rolled her eyes: "Do you want to fetch water too? Why don't you go, I won't go."

Yan Xueping turned his face and refused to look at Yan Xuejiao unless she was crazy. In the cold winter, the well platform was covered with ice and she would fall down if she accidentally fell into the well. If she fell into the well, she would not be able to climb up.

Seeing that Yan Xueping was silent, Yan Xuejiao picked up the bucket and walked out of the adobe room.

Her bag was hidden in the bucket, and all her private rooms were there.

After leaving, Yan Xuejiao never came back.

It was late at night, and the sound of bamboos in the Cuixian Pavilion on Cuixian Street was filled with laughter.

"Boss, someone is looking for it." The big pot and pot leaned into his head and said carefully.

In the private room, a couple hugged each other and heard the sound. The boss’s wife Cuixian frowned and said to the man beside her: "You sit down first, I'll go and take a look."

The man said softly, "You go and do your business, don't worry about me."

Cuixian said in a roaring voice: "That won't work. I'm not relieved to leave you here. What if you are hooked away by the vixen."
Chapter completed!