A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 242
"Ke'er..." Lu Xiaoyu couldn't stand it at first, and pulled Qin Ke'er's sleeve with some complaints.

Qin Keer cast a helpless glance at Xiaoju who was still crying secretly, put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, wiped the water stains on her hands on the apron, and then took out a small white spot from her sleeve.

That little white piece is actually Xiaoju's deed of prostitution.

Angrily stuffing the little white cube into Xiaoju's hand, Qin Ke'er turned around and went into the kitchen again.

"Look quickly, and come to work after reading!"

Qin Ke'er's voice came from the kitchen, making it hard to tell whether she was angry or what.

Xiao Ju sobbed and opened the extra little white lump in her hand, and she didn't know if it was because she cried so hard that her hands were trembling.

After finally opening it, Xiaoju was stunned.

what is this?

A piece of white paper, with some densely written words on it, and four red fingers printed on the lower left corner.

"Ah, the deed of sale!" Lu Xiaoyu couldn't help exclaiming as she looked at the paper in Xiaoju's hand.

"What, what?" Xiaoju asked in a daze as if she didn't hear Lu Xiaoyu's words clearly.

"Oh, Xiaoju, you silly girl, this is your contract of sale! Ke'er has bought you with money, and you will be Ke'er's man from now on!" Lu Xiaoyu pinched Xiaoju's face with a smile , eyes and face are full of joy.

"I, I was, bought?" Xiaoju seemed to have not digested Lu Xiaoyu's words, and her face was still blank.

"Yeah, yes, you have been bought. Look, this is your contract of sale!" Lu Xiaoyu took out a small purse from her underwear while talking.

Opening the purse, Lu Xiaoyu also took out a small white piece from it.

Open the small white piece, it is Lu Xiaoyu's contract of selling himself written on it.

"Here, look, this is my deed of prostitution, see if they all look the same!" Lu Xiaoyu stretched out her deed of prostitution to Xiaoju for comparison.

Although Xiaoju has learned to read and write these days, most of what she learns is numbers, and the names of these people are also included.

As for other characters, she still doesn't know them.

But she did see Lu Xiaoyu, her own name, and two numbers on the two deeds of sale.

Lu Xiaoyu's contract of sale was given to her by Qin Ke'er herself, and Xiaoju also knew that Lu Xiaoyu kept this contract of sale close to her body all the time, so she didn't doubt Lu Xiaoyu's words at all.

But if this is really the case, isn't what I have in my hand really my own deed of sale?

This kind of understanding made Xiaoju's tears flow from her eyes again like the river water that has let out the gate.

"Ke'er..." With a loud cry, Xiao Ju rushed into the kitchen crying, and hugged Qin Ke'er tightly, regardless of whether Qin Ke'er was covered in soot or not.

Qin Ke'er had just added firewood to the stove, had just got up, and before she could wash her hands, Xiao Ju gave her a bear hug and almost pushed her into the cauldron.

"Tsk tsk, take it easy, I just bought it for you, and you're going to throw me into the pot!" Qin Keer patted Xiaoju's back and said angrily.

"Ke'er, yes, I'm sorry, I, I misunderstood you just now..." Xiaoju cried so hard that she really couldn't find any other feelings besides being moved and grateful in her heart.

"Okay, if you really feel sorry, let me go and cook."

(End of this chapter)