Lin Qiao refused a few times, but she had to accept it without shirking it. Then she took a donkey cart back to the village. The ankle that she twisted a few days ago felt a little painful. She bent down and pinched it a few times.

It was already four or five minutes later when I returned to the village. The women and men who were coming and going frequently looked at her, with sympathy, pitiful, disgusted, and unclean.

Not only Song Lin's family went there that day, but there were other families, so it naturally came out.

She is obviously the victim, so why should she accept the strange eyes of the world?

The collapse of the original body and the blackening of the villain are actually a kind of sorrow in the current dynasty. They are not the only ones, there are more.

But she was not a teenager after all, so she ignored her and quickly returned home.

Song Tingfan, who was originally studying, was in the yard, Zhou Ping was there, and there was also a family in the village that they were not familiar with.

The uncle with short-dressed gray clothes looked at it and said, "The place is spacious, but it's a little old, and it needs to be renovated. Eighteen taels of silver is too expensive. Tingfan is less, fifteen taels of silver."

When the Song Er family built this house, they used good materials and spent more than twenty taels of silver, not including the land.

Lin Qiao thought that Song Tingfan had said he wanted to sell the house before, and he guessed it roughly. It was both funny and helpless, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Song Tingfan turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly felt a little panicked. He didn't expect his sister-in-law to come back so early.

He clenched his fingers, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Sell... the house."

Sure enough, Lin Qiao shook her head without thinking, "No selling."

Zhou Ping sighed. He advised Song Tingfan for a long time. He insisted on selling it. "Tingfan, I said the same thing. Don't sell the house. Think about other ways. If it really doesn't work, just call the village to get some."

Song Tingfan could not think of any way, and he was still a few dozen taels of silver. There was nothing valuable at home, and the only valuable one was the house.

"Grandma Zhou, we won't sell the house. I'm sorry, please let me go this time."

Lin Qiao sent them away, glanced at the boy who was silent, and said again: "In order to sell the house, have you coaxed your grandparents out?"

"Where will we live after selling it? Even if I can't get the money, I won't allow it to sell the house, even if I just pay it to the brothel."

Although not, it is almost the same.

The villain has nothing, and if there is no one in the only house, what's the idea?

Song Tingfan would not let his sister-in-law fight to the brothel, and said stubbornly: "I won't let it go."

Lin Qiao didn't know what to say about the villain's "stupidity" and she knew why she beat and scolded him in her previous life, but he was still good to her.

He is careless.

She was like a man who knocked on him to see what structure it was, "Song Tingfan, are you stupid?"

When his sister-in-law suddenly scolded him, Song Tingfan was a little at a loss and pinched the corner of his clothes with uneasy hands.

Seeing this, Lin Qiao sighed, forget it, at worst, she could watch more afterwards, "I've collected enough money, don't worry." She took out the money and showed it to him.

Listening to the fact that enough money had been collected, Song Tingfan was not happy in his first reaction, but said blankly: "Why did it come from?"

"Sold you for replacement."

Lin Qiao deliberately teased him with his previous words, thinking that she could see his scared expression. As a result, his eyes magnified slightly and he felt a little relieved, "Is it enough?"

Lin Qiao: "..."

She couldn't help but raise her hand and knocked him on the forehead, and said angrily: "I really plan to sell myself? Do you know what to do after selling it? It's good to work for a wealthy family. If you fall into the brothel, you have to be a young apprentice for someone else."

She didn't say the next half of the sentence.

Then he explained: "The money I had to buy the soaked pieces of silver, and the owner of the cloth shop borrowed some silver."

The boy's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Can there be fake ones? Otherwise, how did I come here? I don't have the ability to steal it yet."

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, "I'll have a chance to leave the class, go to school, where is the grandma grandma?"

"I went to the field to dig Houttuynia cordata."

After answering, Song Tingfan stood still without moving. Under her gaze, he hesitated for a moment and said weakly: "I asked my master to return the money and can't go to school."

Lin Qiao: "..."

"What else have you done?"

Song Tingfan looked at the corner of his clothes nervously and confessed in a frank manner: "Uncle borrowed me 18 taels of silver."

He paused for a moment, "The clothes in the county were sold to Tiedan, and the bows and arrows were sold..."

Lin Qiao: "..."

He was really quick. If he came back a little later, would he have sold it?

She waved her hand with a headache, "Go and redeem it all."

"Forget it, I'll go with you."

She brought up something and went to Song Tingfan to redeem the things. Fortunately, these families were easy to talk to.

Thinking about how many families worked hard for her in the past few days, they went to weigh a few kilograms of meat and planned to make dumplings for lunch.

On the way, I met two uncles carrying hoes and said something.

"The Lin family is going to sell land, six taels of silver per acre, but it's cheap. I'll go and check it out in the afternoon, and buy it if it's right." After saying that, he looked at Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiaojia paused for a moment and went to the Lin family in a different direction. The Lin family was selling grain to the Fan family. For the countrymen, it was impossible to sell grain unless the family was a landlord like the Fan family.

It was not difficult to guess why, she sighed in her heart, and Shi Tou's heart softened her a little. She was the most afraid of owe love, "Dad, what are you doing? Sell things to make up the money for me to redeem yourself?"

Lin Han didn't say anything, and Li Guifen didn't say anything either.

But Lin Wu spoke and comforted: "My sister-in-law, you can always get together with everyone. Don't worry too much."

My sister-in-law was willing to lend her money to her and put her heart in favor, and she was not an ungrateful person.

"That's right, the whole family got together and got together." Lin Xu returned to her parents' home in the morning and borrowed three taels of silver.

Not only her, Lin Shan also went to borrow five taels of silver from his boss, and his parents-in-law even lowered their faces to borrow money from the villagers.

Everyone in the village knew what the Song San family did, so they borrowed more of those with better relationships.

If you have bad relationships, you will be so sad that you speak.

The family raised nearly twenty taels of silver in total, and with the sale of land, it should be possible to raise fifty taels of silver.

If they didn't help her, Lin Qiao felt that it was nothing, but they helped her. She felt a little complicated and warm. She looked at Old Woman Fan and said, "Ah Mi, I'm sorry, I won't sell the food."

Old Woman Fan looked at her and sighed. The miserable child, in order to treat his elder brother's legs, married the Song Er family to celebrate the joy, and is now sold to a brothel by the Song San family.

If it were a woman, I was afraid she would have been unable to jump into the river.

"It's nothing. I've heard about your difficulties, so I'll lend you ten taels of silver, so don't rush to pay it back."

Last night, the old man told her that he would lend it to them if he could.
Chapter completed!