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Chapter 230 Song Tingfan was forced to drop out (thanks to Xia King's

After waiting for the afternoon of salary, Lin Qiao brought some eggs and went to the Wang family's door. Now the men of the Wang family were sleeping in the house and they were so energetic to work in the afternoon.

Old Wives Wang and several women were peeling beans around the table in the main hall.

Listening to the sound of clamoring and shouting, Old Wives Wang muttered, "I'm afraid the whole village can hear the sound of clamoring and shouting."

Suddenly everyone else laughed, and the second wife took the opportunity to "complain" and said, "I can't sleep at night."

"You are spoiling him. If you call him, you will hit him. You will definitely not hit him after one or two times." Old Woman Wang peeled the beans quickly and looked over when he heard the knock on the door. Seeing that it was Lin Qiao, he quickly got up and called her in, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, come in directly."

Lin Qiao came in and looked at the table, "This bean is very good, quite big."

There were a lot of scumbags when peeling beans. Wang Ning, the wife of the big house, took a handkerchief and wiped the stool for her to sit. When she saw her picking up the egg, "Sister-in-law Tingfan, why are you carrying the egg?"

"I have bought too many at home, so I'll bring you some." Lin Qiao put the eggs on the table.

"How can I buy more eggs? We won't want them when I pick them up later." Wang Ning looked at her angrily.

Lin Qiao smiled and said her purpose directly, "Actually, I have something to ask you."

The Wang family has changed a lot about Lin Qiao, so they are naturally willing to help. Wang Ning said readily: "If you have any trouble, just say it, it's the neighbors, so it's time to help."

"That's right. I sell things in the town and don't come back often. The elderly at home are not taken care of by anyone. I want to ask someone to help cook, clean and other things. After thinking about it, I can trust you, Mrs. Wang, so I came to ask with a shameless face."

Lin Qiao paused for a moment and said, "The helper of the shop in the town is thirty cents a day. I will calculate it for you according to this, except for the money for the meal."

Thirty cents a day are worth a man's wages, but in total, nine hundred cents a month.

Several women in the Wang family opened their eyes a little wide.

Old Woman Wang glared at them secretly, then shook her head, "We'll help you with it. You don't have to give me any money, it's not easy for you."

"My grandma, give it as much as you should. How can you help you in vain? If you don't want it, I don't want it." Lin Qiaoban teased.

Wang Zhu, the daughter-in-law of the big house, knew Lin Qiao's temperament and smiled and said, "My grandma, please keep it, otherwise Tingfan's sister-in-law will be uneasy. Then the end of the month will invite their family to have a meal."

"I like to hear what Sister Wang said," Lin Qiao echoed.

Finally, Old Woman Wang nodded.

Lin Qiao paid half of her salary and half a month of vegetable money, "My grandma, you don't need to stay all day. You can do your own things after you finish it. Also, please help me observe the physical condition of Grandpa and Grandma."

"They have something they don't want to tell us, and they just insist on it."

Old Wives Wang nodded, "Okay, your child is so kind. Your grandparents have you as your granddaughter-in-law, which is a blessing for the past life."

Even though Tingfan’s sister-in-law is very good, she doesn’t know how the words in the village are said.

Thinking of this, she pulled Lin Qiao and patted her arm gently, and advised her in the manner of an elder, "You can just listen to other people's words. Don't do stupid things anymore, it's not worth it."

"I have figured it out, I won't know it anymore." Lin Qiao's expression was real.

"Just figure it out, and live a good life after you figure it out."

"I will definitely have a good life."

...

After Lin Qiao jumped into the river, the village was quiet for a day or two. It should be said that the Song Wang family had calmed down, but the private school in the town started to stir up trouble.

On this day, at the time of the year, the private school was teaching.

The bright sunshine shone into the school, and the students by the window were sweating all over their foreheads.

Suddenly a woman broke in and interrupted the teaching in the private school. "Song Tingfan, you, a heartless person, don't care about us."

"Song Tingfan, come out! Come out for me, don't you come out, right? If you don't come out, I'll yell here, see how you can continue to read it!"

"You are a heartless thing, you have money to study but no money to support us..."

Song Tingfan's expression changed a little while hearing the sound. The pen in his hand tightened. Zhou Tiedan next to him came over and whispered: "Tingfan, it seems that it is your third aunt, she is so annoyed."

It's not annoying, it's disgusting.

Song Tingfan clenched his lower lip.

The master on the stage glanced at Song Tingfan, then walked out, and soon his scolding sounded, "Who is this? This is a private school, don't make loud noises! Go out quickly."

Song Liu's hair was dirty and looked embarrassed. She lay on the ground and said, "I won't go out. I just let you see clearly what Song Tingfan is. He has money to study, but he doesn't have money to support us."

In the past two days, beggars robbed their rotten straw sheds and their food. They couldn't afford to offend the beggars, so they moved to the dilapidated temple. Who knew that a group of beggars also came to the dilapidated temple.

No matter where they go, there are always beggars who rob their resting place and begging things.

She can no longer bear it.

"Shut up, don't take your own affairs to private schools. If you have any private solutions, don't affect the teaching."

The Master turned around and called out Song Tingfan, and said seriously: "Take it out and solve it."

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, "Okay."

He didn't even look at Song Liu, and then walked out of the private school. However, Song Liu did not come out and was still shouting in the private school, making the whole private school unable to teach.

Song Tingfan stood at the door for a while and soon ran away.

Lin Qiao from the town is rushing to deliver lunch to Song Tingfan. When she arrived one or two minutes ago, she saw many people watching at the entrance of the private school.

She walked closer a little, and heard the familiar voice, her face suddenly looked ugly.

Several teachers in the private school advised Song Liu, who was rolling on the ground with a headache. Song Liu scolded Song Tingfan and said something harsher than another. "Song Tingfan was hooked up with his sister-in-law and often slept together at night. What kind of book is this kind of person studying? He should throw him into the pond and drown..."

With a "pa", the angry curse stopped abruptly. Lin Qiao pressed her to the ground tightly and slapped her in the mouth a few more times, "pa "pa "pa."

Damn, she had wanted to do this for a long time, and the Song San family was nothing.

Then he pulled her hair, pulled her out under the gaze of everyone, threw her at the door of Ke's private school, and scolded her with a cold face, "I don't know what kind of face is that people like you who sell your niece-in-law into the brothel are here to make trouble!"

She would explain this matter no matter what, otherwise Song Liu's trouble would be very likely that Song Tingfan would not be able to read it.

Private schools pay great attention to moral issues.

Thinking of this, she raised her voice and said, "You collected fifty taels of silver from the brothel and sold me into the brothel. If I hadn't been my life, I wouldn't know what it would have been ruined."

"I have already reported to the official position. I can't find you before. This will happen. I'll take you to the government!"

Everyone around immediately knew that Lin Qiao was the woman who was sold into a brothel a while ago and escaped. For a moment, everyone's eyes were different.

Dislike, contempt, pitiful, sympathetic...
Chapter completed!
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