Chapter 67 Want to Escape

"This, this..." A Guang looked a little embarrassed.

He smiled and said, "She is not Abao, she is the lady who delivers children."

"Dashan, let's make a deal. I'll bring Lingling to you, and you take this beautiful thing away with you."

Dashan finally gave in: "If you can get Uncle Qiu to willingly send Lingling here, and if you can get the villagers to sign a document with no problems, I can exchange this with you."

Ah Guang was very happy: "Thank you very much, thank you very much, our Chen family's prosperity depends entirely on you, brother Dashan."

"Wait!" When Ah Guang was about to leave, Da Shan stopped him again: "Didn't you two take all the money Ah Bao earned from selling herself? How come you spent the money so quickly?"

Ah Guang turned around with an embarrassed look on his face: "Who knows? Money is hard to spend. It's a pity that the damn girl Ah Bao died too early, otherwise we wouldn't have to be so poor to buy a wife."

After Ah Guang left, Da Shan sneered at the table, "Scumbag."

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, but they never came down.

After Dashan finished his meal, the old woman came to clean up and then left again.

Dashan brought a basin of clean water and placed it under the eaves. Then he pulled his short shirt down to his waist and wiped his neck and chest with a linen cloth.

Then, he showed his strong chest and walked towards Li Sanniang. Li Sanniang kept shaking her head. She knew what she would face next.

"Woo, woo!" Li Jidao could feel that Li Sanniang was looking for her for help.

Li Jidao's lips curled up, looking indifferent.

She had calculated for Li Sanniang and knew that this bastard was blessed by his ancestors and would be very safe. Nothing would happen to him easily and he didn't need anyone to save him.

She looked at Song Jie.

She knew, but Song Jie might not know as well. Did the King of Luoyang want to save his people?

I saw Song Jie was also looking at her.

A pair of eyes as black as ink, staring with an innocent look, clean and innocent, with the loose hair hanging down in front of the forehead, not looking old, but with a sense of weakness.

She wants to destroy, to ruin.

Li Jidao didn't understand why, every time she met Song Jie, she wanted to teach him a lesson. She thought she was really a pervert.

Li Jidao slowly walked up to Song Jie, touched his pink lips like flower buds, and pressed his face against his.

She wanted to understand why she couldn't stop bullying this man whenever she met him.

It's not the kind of lust, it's very strange.

But from Dashan's perspective, it looked like she was kissing Song Jie, and the two of them were kissing with their necks interlocked.

Dashan couldn't help laughing and cursed: "This idiot is more disgusting than me. She knows how to pick the good ones."

However, Dashan did not stop. He wanted to untie Li Sanniang's rope and carry her into the house. But before he could untie her, a mother and daughter came to the door.

The daughter is about the same age as Li Jidao, but she is thinner and half a head shorter than Li Jidao.

But she had a very pretty face, and a pair of big eyes like a deer's, blinking innocently.

The woman with her looked somewhat like her, and should be her mother, but the woman's hair was gray, her face was red and dark, and her lips were in a very bad color. Her face was covered with wrinkles from overwork, and one could tell at a glance that she had a miserable fate.

"Auntie Qiu." Dashan was quite polite to the woman, and then asked, "Lingling is here too? What are you doing here? Are you going to buy someone too?"

Mrs. Aqiu shook her head and said, "We don't do such immoral things. Dashan, you should stop doing it. You have a lot of skills, so don't do such immoral things. Go to the army... My family..."

She and Aqiu have a son who is seventeen years old this year.

I definitely won't be able to start a family if I stay here, and I don't know what my children will be like in the future.

But the woman who was buying the property did not want to do this either. She knew that this was immoral and that she would be punished sooner or later.

So she planned to secretly take the child away and join the army.

Dashan has been an orphan since childhood and was raised by her. She doesn't want Dashan to continue doing evil and hopes that Dashan can get out of here with her son.

But looking at the tall mountain, Mrs. Aqiu felt a little scared, fearing that the mountain would betray her. After all, her husband would not allow their son to leave. They only had this one son, and her husband was counting on him to carry on the family line.

Dashan asked back, "Who wants to join the army? My eldest brother wants to join the army. Does Uncle Qiu agree?"

Mrs. Aqiu was very disappointed and shook her head, saying, "How could he agree? But there is no way out if we stay here, so Dashan, you should go with him. Don't tell your uncle Aqiu."

"How could that be? How could I tell Uncle Qiu?" Dashan said with a smile on his face, "Auntie, if you let Dadi go, what will happen to you and Lingling?"

"I also plan to send Lingling away to my hometown to find a husband."

Mrs. Aqiu is not a local. When Aqiu went out to work as a long-term worker to help his younger brother find a wife, he met Mrs. Aqiu in another place. Aqiu was kind-hearted, so Mrs. Aqiu came back with him.

"But Uncle Guang said he wants to give Lingling to his brothers Dalang and Erlang in exchange for wives. How could he let you go?"

"What?" Mrs. Aqiu was shocked and angry, and she cried anxiously: "I only have this one daughter. She is my daughter, not theirs. Why do they do this? Isn't it enough that they have harmed my daughter?"

Lingling looked frightened and held her mother's hand tightly.

Dashan shook his head and said, "Auntie, it's no use for you to tell me all this. Uncle Qiu should agree, right?"

Mrs. Aqiu suddenly cried out in grief, but she was afraid of attracting attention, so she covered her mouth and forced her howls to turn into sobs.

“He, he…”

Dashan sighed and said, "Of course he would. After all, it was just a random Taoist priest who said that Abao could help all the villagers have sons, so he gave Abao away and made her a plaything for all the men in the village."

"He didn't even charge any money himself. I heard that Uncle Guang and Aunt Guang made thousands of guan from this, but they were all gambled away by their three sons."

"Auntie, you say you don't agree, but does that mean you have the final say? Back then, A-bao begged you and her forehead bled. If you didn't agree, didn't you just watch her get toyed with by a man in the end?"

"I heard that she didn't even have her pants on when she died..."

"Stop talking." Mrs. Aqiu interrupted Dashan.

Then he knelt down holding Lingling and begged Dashan: "Send Lingling away, Dashan, for the sake of Abao's kindness to you, please help me send Lingling and Xiaochuan away. Those people are wolves and tigers. I was blind to follow him back, and he has changed, changed... My child, my child..."

"Okay, I'll help you send Lingling and the others away, but what about you?" Dashan asked, "Do you want to stay here forever?"

The crying wife Aqiu stopped crying, her eyes were blank for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Yes, my husband has come back with his friends, and I still have to cook for them."

Then he stood up.

Lingling held her hand tightly.

Mrs. Aqiu held Lingling in her arms and whispered, "Lingling, go back to grandma's house. No matter how good that man is, don't leave your family and follow him."