Jiang Yilou had an unbelievable expression on his face, and it took him a long time to say: "I have to take this matter slowly, and I have to discuss it with your father when he comes back. The Jing family is too complicated, and it's not a good family to get married. Yan Gui's personality is too soft, she can't handle anything, if you marry her, those members of the Jing family will probably bother you every day!"

Fang Xianzhi said softly, "Mom, do you really think that a soft-tempered person can survive today's incident unscathed?"

Jiang Yilou was stunned for a moment, and Fang Xianzhi said again: "Think carefully about the cause and effect of today's incident. She looks weak, but in fact, all of this is under her control. Even if I don't stand up today, she can still expose the truth. Jing Xiaoyue's lies left an impression in the hearts of everyone in the village that Jing Xiaoyue is vicious and good at lying."

"When Jing Xiaoyue wanted to kick her off today, I could see clearly that she avoided it on her own initiative, not because she just rolled over while falling asleep to avoid it."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yilou realized that it was true, she patted her thigh and said angrily, "So I was being used as a saber by Jing Yangui today?"

"Of course not." Fang Xianzhi said with a smile: "She is smart, even if you don't stand up to help her today, she can still protect herself, but you just happened to stand up."

He saw Jing Yan's plan to return, and knew that she was not doing well in the Jing family. Today's incident was probably the beginning of her leaving the Jing family. He wanted to face these things with her, so he said it in public He wants to marry her.

He even had a feeling that this was his best chance to approach her justifiably, and if this opportunity was missed, they would miss it.

He wants her to be related to him for the rest of her life, so that she can't do without him for the rest of her life!
Jiang Yilou looked at Fang Xianzhi strangely and said, "Son, marrying a wife is a lifelong event, you should be more careful!"

Jing Yangui didn't know what Fang's mother and son had discussed with her. She was really tired after tossing around for so long, so she went back to her dark and damp side room.

Jing's house is a two-story earthen house, with four rooms downstairs and three rooms upstairs.

Downstairs is the main room in the middle, with a companion room on each side, and the outermost one is a side room with a thatched roof. The side room is divided into three small rooms, one is a chicken coop, the other is a pigsty. Jingyan lives in that room.

As soon as Jing Yangui walked in, she smelled a stench mixed with pig manure and chicken excrement, which made people want to vomit.

Jing Yan has never smelled this kind of smell since she was tricked by Liu Chunhua to work in the south in her previous life. Now she smelled it again, and only a sentence came out of her head, "Familiar formula, familiar taste", and then she stroked the smell. He stroked his chest to suppress the nausea in his heart.

Jing Yangui followed her memory and walked through the chicken coop and pigsty to the dilapidated door at the innermost point, thinking that she was really too stubborn in her previous life, how stupid would she be to believe that she was born by Liu Chunhua and Jing Jianguo.

The environment of this room is not for people, it is clearly for animals. In their hearts, they probably never regarded her as a person, but just an animal they raised.

Give her food and drink when she was a child, and when she grows up, she will lie on her body to suck blood, and after sucking her clean, she will be sold for a price.

In her previous life, she really believed that they treated her the same as the other three children. She still remembered what Liu Chunhua said when she let her live by the pigsty: "There are too few houses at home. You are a sister, you should Take care of your younger siblings, so you can live here!"

She didn't want to live here at the time, so Liu Chunhua said: "Why are you so ignorant, you don't live here, do you want your younger brothers and sisters to live here?"

She compromised, and her days in the Jing family were compromises again and again, and the bullying got worse every time. As long as she showed a little resistance, Liu Chunhua would pat her chest and shout, saying that she was not sensible .

Jing Yangui's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to push the wooden door.

The door of the house was a decayed and broken wooden door that was found from nowhere. When the door was opened, there was a harsh "squeak" sound. Jing Yan pushed back a little harder, and the door almost fell down.

The furnishings in the room are also quite simple. A few old wooden planks are built on two stools, which is her bed. Broken straw mat.

There was no quilt on the bed, just a red blanket with several holes in it.

In addition to these, there was a broken wardrobe without a door with one leg missing and padded with adobe bricks in the corner, in which were her pitiful four-season clothes, two sets for spring and autumn, two sets for winter, and two sets for summer.

These clothes are patched and pressed, and most of them are worn by Jing Xiaoyue and leftovers.

The clothes were clean and neatly folded.

Jing Yangui looked at these faces calmly and calmly, material oppression was nothing compared to poverty and mental abuse to her.

After two lives, she has seen through the indifference and viciousness of the Jing family. She will not let the Jing family have any chance to bully her. She wants to live for herself in this life!

There is nothing to be afraid of in such an environment, she needs a good rest now before she has the strength to deal with the Jing family.

When she sat on the bed, she felt that there was something in the pocket of her trousers. She reached out and touched it. Inside was a little finger-sized rose that looked like copper.

She remembered that this was what she grabbed casually when Jing Xiaoyue pushed her off the cliff today, and she somehow stuffed it into the pocket of her trousers when she rolled down.

She picked it up and looked at it carefully. She couldn't see the specific materials, so she was about to throw it into the cabinet, but she accidentally stuck her left finger and index finger on the thorns under the rose, and the blood stained the flowers.

Then something weird happened, she saw her blood pouring into the roses continuously, and the roses that were originally pale golden soon turned bright red.

There was severe pain in her finger, and she wanted to throw the rose away, but was surprised to find that the rose actually got directly into the punctured left index finger, and she couldn't get rid of it even if she wanted to.

"Damn it!" Jing Yangui scolded lightly, this matter was simply unbelievable.

She was originally injured, and now she felt a little unbearable when she lost blood again. She couldn't help but swear in her heart, she couldn't be killed by such a weird thing right after she was reborn?

She fell asleep dizzily, but when she woke up, she didn't see the rose again. She was a little surprised, and she didn't see a drop of blood on the mat, as if what happened just now was her illusion.

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