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Chapter 91 Don't Be Afraid, I Will Help You

Chapter 91 Don't Be Afraid, I Will Help You

At this time, Chen Fugui, who was drunk, came out from the door. His face was flushed with drunkenness. Compared with other peasants, he was fair and handsome.

"Why don't you bring this damn girl in?" He said impatiently, looking at Chen Duanshi with complaints and displeasure.

Duan Xia, who was hated by her husband-in-law again, attributed all this to Chen Chunhong. If it wasn't for this damn girl who wanted to run away, she wouldn't be blamed by her husband-in-law.

She squatted down and was about to pull her hair again, but a white and tender hand stretched out to hold her wrist tightly, stopping her movement.

Zhao Huiwei's eyes were very cold, Chen Duan was inexplicably interested in seeing it.

"I don't have the right to take care of it, but I will ask someone who has the right to take care of it. If the village chief can't do it, I'll go to Zhenyuan to find the county magistrate. There's always someone who can take care of it, right?"

Zhao Huiwei's words were like a thunderclap, and when she heard the county magistrate, Chen Duan shook her fingers and said: "You, don't deceive people too much, this is my family matter, and the county magistrate can't take care of it when he comes!"

Zhao Huiwei raised his brows slightly, smiled lazily, and imitated Shen Mingnan's dismissive expression, "Really? How about I go to the county seat tomorrow to ask the county master to help us with the theory?"

People have been afraid of officials since ancient times.

Not to mention the village women who have lived in Luohua Village all their lives, of course it is impossible for Chen Duan to go to the county master.

Chen Duan was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "Why are you pretending to be a good person here? If I want to marry her to my Chunhong, she has to enter that person's house. It doesn't work if the king of heaven comes!"

"Tomorrow I will send someone to ask Lao Motou to come and marry her. This is the order of her parents and the words of the matchmaker. Even if she wants to die, she will die at Lao Motou's house!"

After Chen Duan finished speaking, she didn't bother to care about Chen Chunhong who was lying outside, so she pulled Chen Fugui in and closed the courtyard door heavily.

The people around began to whisper, the content was nothing more than that what Chen Duan said was right, they really didn't care about the marriage, even if the county master came, it was a very normal thing.

Zhao Huiwei clenched her fists tightly, her face puffed up with anger, once again she deeply felt the involuntary sorrow of girls in this kind of society.

She walked to Chen Chunhong's side, knelt down and reached out to shake her hand.

When I touched it again, I clearly felt her stiffness for a moment.

Zhao Huiwei recalled that a few days ago, this girl suddenly ran up to her and taunted her.

Although she didn't know what annoying thing she was doing to make this poor little girl hate her.

But now...

Zhao Huiwei wanted to apologize for what she said that day. Chen Chunhong's marriage was never in her own hands, so how could she choose whether she married well or not?

"I'm sorry..." After the three words fell, Chen Chunhong's body trembled, her face buried in her arms was blocked by black hair, and she couldn't see clearly.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Huiwei gently held her hand and said, "There will be a way, I will help you."

Zhao Huiwei was afraid that she would seek death, so she added: "Only by living well can you fight for what you want."

Chen Chunhong's tears slanted down her cheeks and soaked in her sleeves.

A scorching temperature came from the back of the hand, which was Zhao Huiwei's body temperature.

She didn't expect that it was Zhao Huiwei, whom she had hated since she was a child, who stood up to speak for her in the end.

She said she would help her, she wanted her to live well.

But she couldn't live anymore, and all she wanted was freedom.

This home was like a cage, and everything she could see was darkness.

She was stuck in the quagmire and couldn't get out. She originally thought that as long as she was obedient, she could bear being scolded and beaten even if she ate chaff every day.

As soon as she reaches the age, she can talk about kissing, meet an ordinary and honest family, and escape from here.

But this has also become a luxury...

Chen Chunhong stroked Zhao Huiwei's hand away, and slowly got up from the ground.

After standing still, she lowered her head and walked straight to the tightly closed courtyard door.

After walking two steps, she paused for a moment, and left two words unreadable, "Thank you."

At this time, Zhao Huiwei was no longer in the mood for a walk, and she was always thinking about how to help Chen Chunhong get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

She thought of Shen Mingnan, and with Shen Mingnan's status, it was easy to deal with Chen Fugui's family.

But why did Shen Mingnan help her?The thought quickly dissipated in my mind.

The troubles in the village were quickly brought to Shen Mingnan by Yu Huai.

"You said she wanted to help that man?"

There was some interest in Shen Mingnan's voice.

Yu Huai nodded, "From Miss Zhao's point of view, she should help."

Suddenly, Shen Mingnan's mind appeared the image of the little girl with her arms akimbo protecting the girl who was being beaten and scolded.

What a kind person.

"Yu Huai." Shen Mingnan asked casually: "Do you think she will come to ask me to help her?"

Yu Huai froze for a moment, then shook his head, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Shen Mingnan waved his hand, and Yu Huai's figure disappeared.

What he was thinking now was, if the little girl came to ask him for help, would he agree?Or refuse?

Shen Mingnan, who was waiting quietly for Zhao Huiwei to come to him, woke up the next day without seeing the little girl.

Instead, she heard her shouting crisply at the door: "Master, get up and have breakfast soon."

Shen Mingnan dressed and walked out, washed his face and sat behind the table.

The little girl put a pair of chopsticks in front of him, and went to eat her own.

Shen Mingnan was silent, his black eyes fixedly looked at Zhao Huiwei whose cheeks were bulging and asked: "You don't have anything to tell me?"

Hearing his words, Zhao Huiwei was confused for a moment when she looked up at him. She swallowed the food in her mouth hastily, and then stuck out her tongue to lick the corner of her mouth.

After thinking about it carefully, he nodded and said, "It really is."

The corners of Shen Mingnan's mouth turned up slightly, "Tell me, maybe I'll agree to you if I'm in a good mood."

Zhao Huiwei's eyes lit up, it's a good gesture!
Then she is welcome.

Zhao Huiwei considered the words in his mind, and then tentatively said: "Can we spend less time practicing calligraphy today? I don't want to be lazy, I just think that practicing calligraphy should combine work and rest!"

Shen Mingnan: "..."

What a combination of work and rest!
Why didn't she say that if her hand is broken, she won't be able to practice it once and for all?
Of course, the problem is not this...

The main reason is that what he wants to hear is completely different from what Zhao Huiwei said!
Very good, Shen Mingnan sneered in his heart.

It's useless for her to beg him in the future!
He looked at her wrist with cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "If you break your hand, you don't need to practice, okay?"

"..."

This person is definitely sick, and he has to be told.

After saying that, he became ruthless again, not only wanting her life from time to time, but now he even wants to break her hand!
She greeted Shen Mingnan in her heart.

Finally, with a smirk, he said: "Don't take it seriously, I'm just joking, practice calligraphy should be diligent and hardworking, I will persevere."

 Tickets plus five-star praise, my dears~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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