Farmer's Wife Kyungsoo

Chapter 860 908 Feng Wan
In order to take better care of the children, her man also went to Zhuangzi to work as a steward.

At this moment, members of Situ's family found her husband and child.

Threatening the lives of her man and child, she was asked to do something to the child in Mrs. Feng's stomach at that time.

She couldn't do it all the time.

This delay dragged on until Mrs. Feng gave birth.

That day, she received a severed finger, her husband's.

If she didn't do what they asked, the next one would be her child's fingers.

She was distraught, on the one hand was her master whom she had followed for so many years, and on the other was her husband-in-law and child.

She finally chose to take the child out.

That day, in order for them to leave, his husband and son died.

She and her daughter were able to escape.

The child brought out by her was originally going to be killed.

It was she who risked her life to go back and stole the baby. Later, when she passed by a village, she really had no choice but to leave the baby in that village.

Staying in a place where there are people, at least she still has hope of living.

The old woman wept bitterly.

For so many years, her only hope is her daughter.

She always wanted to come back and explain all this clearly, but she was afraid again.

She was afraid that Mrs. Feng would kill her daughter in a fit of anger.

It's okay that she died.

Anyway, she is dying.

She thought about going down to see her husband and children.

"Master, thousands of mistakes are all my fault. I am willing to apologize with death, and I only hope that the master can spare my daughter's life."

The old woman kowtowed as she spoke.

Mo Xiangsi felt distressed and sad when he saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the old woman up.

"Mom, I'm not afraid of death, don't do this, it's not our fault."

Mo Xiangsi raised her head, and looked at Mrs. Feng with a determined face.

"Old man, to be honest, my mother and the eldest lady are just victims of the old man's officialdom. She made mistakes, but she is not guilty of death.

The old man's daughter is lost, but my father and my brother will never survive. "

Old Mrs. Feng's face was filled with anger at first, followed by desolation.

As if he aged a lot in an instant, he sat back in the chair decadently, without speaking for a while.

"Chunhua."

Old Madam Feng's voice was hoarse and tired.

The old woman looked up sharply.

When I saw the gray-haired, skinny old man, tears flowed out as if a bank had burst.

"Miss, miss, Chunhua is sorry for you, servant is sorry for you!"

The old lady named Chunhua knelt and crawled beside Mrs. Feng, wanting to reach out to grab Mrs. Feng's clothes, but she was afraid that she would accidentally hurt her.

He kowtowed his head vigorously, and soon his forehead swelled up.

"enough."

A voice as light as a spring breeze sounded.

It was Mother Jing who made the sound.

"Mom, how are you, are you okay?"

Jingxiu stepped forward to support Jing's mother.

Mother Jing shook her head at her, signaling that she was fine.

The group sat down.

The old woman and Mo Xiangsi were still kneeling in the middle, but they didn't kowtow anymore.

"Master, this is our child, my Wan'er, my poor daughter, my miserable child."

Mrs. Feng took Feng Wan, that is, Mother Jing's hand, and tears fell down again.

"Mom, you can't cry anymore, your eyes are bad, I'm back, don't cry."

Feng Wan comforted Mrs. Feng while wiping her tears.

(End of this chapter)