"Su Mei, come out!"
Accompanied by the sound of someone kicking the door, Su Mei woke up from her sleep.
Shockingly, he saw a man standing in front of the door, his brows trembling. What kind of situation was this?
"Xiaofang is only a few years old, but you want to sell her to the mountains? Are you human or not?"
Who was Xiao Fang?
Who was this man?
Looking at the furnishings in the room again, Su Mei pursed her lips and almost cried.
In the shabby mud and straw hut, the beams of the hut were covered with spider webs. In the hut, there was a table that was piled up with a thick layer of grey, and one could not even see what color the original one was. On the wall facing the table was a dusty painting of the year, which made the insects rotten and gave off a rotten smell.
It was too much to describe him as a home disciple, not to mention that the house was so old and dirty!
The man roared again, "Su Mei, why don't you say something?"
At this time, a timid little head appeared behind the man. It was a little girl in her teens. She cried so hard that no one could see what she looked like. She cried and said, "Mom, I don't want to marry into Phoenix Mountain. I beg you."
For a moment, Su Mei had not figured out the situation. She tried her best to connect the pieces of memory together: Xiao Fang... Phoenix Mountain...
"It's over. I'm afraid I'm wearing ancient Chinese clothes."
She had read an ancient book before, and the one that impressed her the most was that top-grade stepmother. This top-grade stepmother was lazy and greedy, with shallow eyelids and dirty hands and feet. After the man left, she simply sold the children left by the man, dismissed them, and did all the immoral things... And this top-grade stepmother was exactly the same as her name, also called Su Mei.
When she saw the literature of this era, she hated her stepmother's ancestors over and over again. Who would have thought that when she woke up, she would become such a good-for-nothing!
"This can't be true." Su Mei thought it was too ridiculous. She pinched herself with her heart, which made her grin in pain.
The man asked angrily, "How can you be a mother like this? Even if Xiao Fang is not your biological daughter, you can't do such a bad thing, can you?"
Su Mei glanced at the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and quickly thought about it. Obviously, this man was not the husband of the original owner. He should be the Qi army of his neighbor, who had been a soldier for several years and had returned to his hometown to support the construction.
At this time, Qi Jun was so angry that he pointed at Su Mei's nose and scolded, "I warn you that if you really dare to sell Xiao Fang in the mountains, I will go to the army to sue you!"
"Who said I was going to sell Xiao Fang? How could I not know that it's illegal to sell people?"
Su's eyebrows drew together, and Qi Jun was stunned. Even Xiao Fang was shocked.
"Mother, are you really not selling me?"
Xiao Fang's tears had not dried yet. She was afraid that Su Mei would go back on her word, so she quickly promised, "Mom, I will work more at home to take care of my little brother and sister."
While they were talking, a few small heads squeezed in from behind Xiao Fang, from tall to short. There were a total of four heads.
Seeing the four extra heads, Su Mei felt a headache. It was not terrible to wear books, but to be a stepmother or a stepmother of five children. Her hard life had just begun!
Qi Junjun originally wanted to seek justice for Xiao Fang, and he had always known that Su Mei was a ruffian. Now that she had changed her attitude, he was embarrassed to scold her again, so he advised her, "Since you don't want to sell Xiao Fang, take good care of these children. If Brother Jianhui comes back and sees you, he will definitely be good to you."