"I'm really pissed off. It's been a few days and you're still spreading rumors about Jiaojiao."

"Mother, don't be angry. Once Jiaojiao goes to school, those old ladies won't mention Jiaojiao anymore."

Zhao Jiaojiao was restricted and not allowed to go out. She was also forced to read at home, so she cooked, fed chickens, read and slept at home.

The rumors outside have nothing to do with her.

Ling family.

Because Ling Yunrui's sister Ling Yunhui is a landlord, no one has proposed to her even though she is already 21 years old.

"Xiao Rui, is it true that you and Accountant Zhao have a daughter?" This matter was being spread all over the place. Xiao Rui came back that day, all wet.

Because their family was landlords, their parents had passed away, and now only the three siblings were left.

My younger brother is not young anymore, and we can’t cut off the roots of our Ling family.

"Sister, their family will not marry their daughter to me." Ling Yunrui was very sure. He heard that the girl had a fever as soon as she returned home and has not gone out until now.

Ling Yunhui sighed deeply, with a worried look on her face, "Jiaojiao is beautiful, and my brother is so handsome too. Your children will definitely be even more handsome in the future."

"Sister, don't mention this again."

Ling Yunhui just felt regretful. That night, the accountant's wife came with the accountant, bringing eggs and flour to thank her brother for saving his life. She knew that the accountant did not intend to marry her daughter to him.

But she did not give up. If they were not landlords, and her brother was willing to endure hardships, he would definitely be able to find a wife.

"Xiao Rui, what should I take with me from home when I go to propose marriage?" Ling Yunhui asked tentatively.

Ling Yunrui stared at his sister and said word by word, "No."

The busy farming season was over quickly, and Tudan and his younger sister Zhao Lingling returned to school.

Accountant Zhao was not so busy anymore, so he planned to take Zhao Jiaojiao to the town by ox cart.

"Dad, when will we be back?" Zhao Jiaojiao was happy to finally go out. Today she was wearing the only floral shirt without patches, black trousers, a pair of cloth shoes without patches, two braids, and a military green schoolbag slung across her body. She had a rosy complexion and looked very youthful.

"If you're quick, come back by lunch time." Accountant Zhao looked at his beautiful daughter. He had forbidden her from going out these past few days and asked her to read books at home. This was the first time she looked so well-behaved.

"Hurry and go."

As she walked along, she looked around and saw many mud houses and thatched huts, all of which were very poor.

Isn’t there a brick factory in the village?

"Dad, is there a tractor in our village?"

Accountant Zhao answered her questions as they walked along, "The village next door has tractors, but our village doesn't have any."

In her previous life, Zhao Jiaojiao passed the driving test and even knew how to drive a tractor. She learned it from her great uncle.

"Where is Accountant Zhao taking Jiaojiao?"

Zhao Jiaojiao faced the old lady's gaze without any shyness, but was calm and confident, saying, "Let you look at me, I'm not inferior to you anyway."

"Going to town."

"I haven't seen Jiaojiao for a few days. You are even more beautiful."

"What's the point of being beautiful? You still can't get married."

Hey, auntie, I pissed you off. Why are you saying that so loudly? Do I have a grudge against you?

"father....."

Accountant Zhao had no good feelings towards these old women. "Hurry up and leave. Your Uncle Zhao is waiting at the village entrance."

Zhao Jiaojiao wanted to retort: ​​Do these women live by the sea? They are so nosy.

However, Zhao Jiaojiao discovered that her father seemed angry.

Her father didn't say a word to her until they reached the village entrance and got on the ox cart.