Aunt Niu helped Moth up: "Moth, since you said you were a chaste woman, why did you think about letting the old man sell you?"

The moth suddenly smiled desolately but did not speak.

"Crazy, crazy!" Aunt Niu hugged Mochi and cried, "Aunt Niu understands that you will die. I understand your thoughts. If you get money from the front, you will die in the water and commit suicide after the back.

Don’t say stupid things like not being dead or not. Even if you sell you, what can you get money? If you ask the young master to be like that, it will be impossible. Even if you give him a mountain of gold, you will starve to death. Let’s make a long-term plan. You can owe the rent for next month first, when will you get money and when will you give me it.”

"Aunt Niu, now that this is the case, how can I plan to do it? My heart is broken during the time when the young master is critically ill. I can't fuck you anymore!"

"Poor baby!" Aunt Niu's eyes turned red.

The two of them didn't bother to disturb Wu Jie in the house and hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

This situation fell into Wu Jie's eyes in the house, and the atmosphere suppressed him a little breathless.

Looking outside, the moth's thin body kept trembling, and its slender waist seemed to break at any time.

"Fuck, this is a dream, not real, not." Although I thought so, a hot liquid oozed out of the corners of my eyes.

After crying for a long time, Mori stood up, reached out to wipe his tears, and gritted his teeth and said, "Aunt Niu, you have seen our kindness in your eyes and remembered in your heart. How can you owe you rent? Don't worry, there is no way. My young master has an engagement with the Tang family, and the Tang family is a prominent family in this county. If you marry his lady, you will have a good life in the future."

"But..." Aunt Niu hesitated for a moment and said with concern: "Moth, you returned to your hometown this time to marry Mr. Wu. But it has been half a month since Xinjindu, and Mingtao handed it over, but no one has ever come to the Tang family. It is probably..."

"No." It seems to be to comfort myself, a dark cloud was shrouded in moth's eyebrows: "Didn't my young master be ill a while ago? I guess the Tang family knew about it, and they came to talk about marriage only when the young master recovered. Now, the young master can walk down the field, why don't I go to the Yang family again later?"

"Yes, you can go and ask." Aunt Niu sighed.

"Young master should wake up, I'll bring him food in." Moth picked up a small wooden basin from the laundry table in the yard.

"You just eat these?"

"There is no rice... I just sipped with wild vegetable soup." Moth's eyes turned red and he was about to cry again.

"It's a sin!"

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Chapter completed!