Three bags...
Sun Fengmei staggered and almost fell over; those three bags of grain were going to kill her!
After a whole year of grain tax, there was hardly any grain left after paying the grain tax!
If they take away three more bags of grain as punishment, wouldn't that starve the mother and daughter to death?
All of this happened so suddenly!
“Uncle Lü, that’s not fair! You can’t favor her just because she’s Qin Zheng’s wife!” Zhao Wensheng retorted, even adding, “Uncle Lü, I’ve inquired, Qin Zheng isn’t home…”
"Is he not home?"
Upon hearing this, Lü Guohua nodded with a laugh, "Fine, so you want me to take advantage of Qin Zheng's absence and deal with Ye Yun as you wish, is that it?"
Zhao Wensheng really thought so.
Since Qin Zheng isn't home right now, what's wrong with favoring him a little?
He'll be the Lü family's son-in-law soon!
Zhao Wensheng was feeling smug when he looked up and bumped into Lü Guohua's angry face.
Lu Guohua, unlike his usual easygoing self, was filled with a murderous aura, like a bandit who had killed people before. His fierce gaze seemed to want to tear him apart and devour him alive!
He panicked and quickly said, "No, Uncle Lü, that's not what I meant..."
"Hmph, I see that's all you mean! I won't say anything more. You and your mother, pack your things and get out of my Blackwater Village!!"
"What?!"
Sun Fengmei was shocked and stared blankly at Lü Guohua, her face turning deathly pale.
Zhao Wensheng was also incredulous.
"well……"
As Ye Yun watched this scene, a warm feeling welled up inside her...
Ah, that feels so good!
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