Chapter 111 Marriage
After seeing off Lao Li, Qiao Muchao took out the small bronze mirror with water chestnuts and lay down on the bamboo chair with a dejected look on her face. She didn't know whether it was because she was too tired and wanted to take a rest, or because she felt unmotivated because someone was missing in the room.

(Dear friends, I’m sorry, no more today. Health is more important than making money. I’m going to rest first. Good night!!)
Although the complexion of the woman in the bronze mirror is dark, her round cheeks are full of collagen. Under her curved willow-leaf eyebrows, her pair of autumn-filled almond eyes are particularly smart.

After my mother-in-law's bronze mirror was buried with her, the original owner never looked in the mirror again. She would occasionally look at the well water when carrying water.

She could only take a rough look at the bottomless ancient well. She never felt that the blurry cheeks in the well looked good-looking.

The woman in the mirror at this moment has pink lips that look like crescent moons under her straight bridge of nose, looking gentle and cute.Qiao Mu Yao thought to herself, she has a really good foundation. If she takes good care of herself, she might be a dignified little beauty.

As I was staring at the bronze mirror narcissistically, I suddenly heard someone entering the yard cursing.

As soon as he put away the bronze mirror, Qiao Liangan burst in angrily, with a long face as if someone owed him millions.

"... You are a ungrateful and evil person. Don't think that your wings will become stiff after you marry someone! Hand over the recipe quickly, before I take action!"

Qiao Muchao stood up and walked to the table, picking up the scissors she had just used to pick up the bamboo shoots, "What's wrong with the recipe? Who are you? Do I know you?"

"Hey! Are you looking for a beating, you bitch?" This damn girl pretended not to recognize him, and Qiao Liangan was so angry that veins were pulsing on her temples.

"Go away, this is my home!"

Qiao Liangan angrily scolded, "Are you a mother or not? You just made a little fortune, and your uncle from your mother's family doesn't even recognize you!"

"Look at you, are you worthy of being an uncle?" Qiao Muyao clenched the scissors tightly, "Speak well, why am I here?"

"If you speak nicely, can you hand over the prescription?" Qiao Liang'an stretched out his palm in front of her, "Take it out quickly, don't force me to do it!"

"Why give it to you?"

Qiao Muyao's eyes flashed, and she said with a half-smile, "Just do it if you want, as if no one is afraid of you!"

"good very good!"

Qiao Liangan rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth, raised his fist and hit her.

Qiao Muchao ducked and barely managed to avoid it. The wind of the fist swept her hair slightly, but before she could stand up straight, Qiao Liangan punched her again.

This practice is different, Qiao Muyao didn't dare to be careless, after several fights, although she didn't suffer a loss, she didn't take advantage either.

It looks like there's no blood, so he doesn't know how powerful I am!
When he stretched out his arm again, Qiao Muchao saw the right moment and raised the scissors and stabbed his arm hard. Qiao Liangan immediately screamed like a pig.

Qiao Muchao suddenly pulled out the scissors again, and bright red blood flowed out along the blood hole...

Qiao Liangan quickly held it down with his hands, but the blood dyed his clothes red and spilled out from between his fingers. His facial features were twisted together in pain, "You motherfucker is really pricked!"

"You are serious about it, why can't I?"

Qiao Muyao thought that if she hadn't been quick with her hands and eyes, she wouldn't have known what would happen if he was hit by his fist. She stared at the blood on the ground in disgust, "Go away, don't dirty my house. If you dare to cause trouble in the future, I will kill you." !”

She said the last words through gritted teeth. Looking at her sharp eyes, Qiao Liangan believed that this injustice was more than words.

Qiao Liangan was extremely unwilling to accept that the injury was so severe before she even talked about the matter of Yinzi, but looking at the bleeding scissors in her hand, she had no choice but to cover her arms and run away.

Qiao Liangan was used to being domineering at home, but this was the first time he suffered such a big loss. He thought to himself, if he went back like this, where would his prestige be in the future?

Holding his bloody arm, he was so angry that he wished he could chop off that bitch's hoof with a knife!

As he was cursing and walking back, he suddenly saw Qiao Muyang emerging from the bamboo forest next to him with a smile on his face, holding a few bamboo shoots. "Uncle?"

Seeing the blood on Qiao Liangan's arm, his expression suddenly changed, "You...what happened to your arm?"

"It's not because of that bitch's hoof..."

Qiao Liangan wanted to vent his hatred by scolding him, but suddenly he thought that she was the unjust brother, and immediately transferred his anger to him, "You little bastard! Where are you going?"

Seeing his uncle's eyes that were about to burst into flames, Qiao Muyang timidly took a step back, then took the bamboo shoot's hand and stretched it out in front of him, "I want to give this bamboo shoot to my sister."

"Sister? Who is your sister? Your sister has died a long time ago!"

Qiao Liang'an walked up to him quickly, grabbed his collar like a chicken, and directly pulled him up, "I will break your dog legs if I hear you mention her again in the future!"

Qiao Muyang's feet were dangling in the air, and he screamed and cried in fear.

Qiao Liangan threw him to the ground angrily and kicked him in the calf, "Sangmenxing, your mother is not dead yet, why are you crying in mourning!"

The force of this kick was so great that Qiao Muyang cried even louder. He was so angry that he kicked him in the stomach again, "Are you finished yet? If you cry again, I'll cut out your tongue!"

The crying stopped suddenly, and Qiao Muyang had tears in his eyes, looking at his uncle who lived under the same roof with horror.

Looking at his innocent eyes like a frightened little animal, Qiao Liang'an thought of those children in the dental clinic in the city.

Thinking of shopkeeper Jin's persecution, saying that if he didn't pay off the money he owed, he would chop off his hands and feed them to the dogs!

A gleam flashed in Qiao Liang'an's vicious eyes. He stepped forward, grabbed Qiao Muyang's collar, pulled him up and asked him to follow him.

Qiao Muyang held back tears and followed him tremblingly. Just as he was about to leave the village, he realized something was wrong.

"We... where are we going?"

"What nonsense! Come with me!" Qiao Liangan stopped and glared at him angrily.

Qiao Muyang shrank and said timidly: "It's almost dark, I'm a little scared..."

"What are you afraid of? As long as I'm here, you're still afraid of being eaten by tigers and leopards!"

"But...but my mother said I must go home before dark."

"go home?"

Qiao Liang'an couldn't help but sneered, "I'm just taking you home, don't worry, I will find you a good family this time!"

Although Qiao Muyang was small, he was not stupid. Hearing these words, he cried again, "Uncle, are you going to sell me?"

"Yes, I just want to sell you!"

Hearing the child's cry in the deserted wilderness, he felt inexplicably happy, "Who told that bastard to not give you money? I had no choice but to sell you to pay off the debt!"

"Woo, don't sell me, don't sell me!" Qiao Muyang shouted in horror: "My sister is rich, I will ask my sister to give you money..."

With his small body, it would be good if he could sell it for four or five taels for those people in the dental shop who can eat people without spitting out their scum. Hearing this, Qiao Liangan took notice.

(End of this chapter)

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