The next morning, the neighbors began to busy themselves with their livelihood. The family of their boss beat up their son until he cried, while the young couple on the west side quarrelled again.

mother was making breakfast in the kitchen. The dilapidated mud roof could not stop the sound at all, the sound of the spatula stirring inside the pot was especially clear.

In the past, Wen Jiu would have hated this life of hers, but the current her, as she felt everything that was happening around her, felt that the heavens were truly good to her.

To live a new life, innocence was important, but it was not as valuable as life itself.

After resting for the whole night, Wen Jiu was not as half-dead as she was last night.

It had rained heavily last night, and the weather was foggy today.

Li Yun Committee was aggrieved and complained to the two old men, saying that Wen Jiu had been so noisy last night that no one could sleep, and had even scolded people out of temper.

Li Yun had someone supporting her today, and when she saw Wen Jiu coming out, she pulled Mrs. Zhang and said: "Grandma, look! This damned girl was getting lazier and lazier! You and your grandfather both woke up, yet she dares to sleep until now! If you don't even do the work at home, do you think you can go and do it? "

Mrs. Zhang never liked Wen Jiu, but he didn't get the chance to scold her today. Instead, he scolded Li Yun, "Jiu is your cousin after all, it's only right for you to occasionally sleep a little more when your body is not well."

Li Yun angrily walked into the room next door and shouted: "Mother, Wen Jiu bullied me again! Grandma isn't helping me either! "

Mrs. Zhang was a little resentful, she nudged Wen Youcai who was smoking his pipe, who had an ugly expression on his face, turned his head and did not say a word.

This made him look like the master of the family was speaking, so Wen Jiu could clearly see the little movements of the two.

Her grandmother had always been a nosy person, but she wanted to be a good person. Every time Wen Youcai spoke up, it was definitely not a good thing. However, Wen Youcai still had some pride. Those weird requests weren't able to come up with anything at the moment, so they were always in a stalemate.

"I'll go help mother cook breakfast."

Wen Jiu turned and left.

"Sigh …" Seeing that Wen Youcai had not said a word, the Mrs. Zhang got anxious and called out to her. She smiled and said: Bring your father out of the house and have a meal with him.

Wen Jiu raised her eyes and saw a plot flashing across Mrs. Zhang's face. She nodded and said, "Okay."

Mrs. Zhang ordered for the rice to be cooked a little worse, so I decided to let her go to the kitchen if I couldn't bite too hard.

Wen Jiu thought back to what the Mrs. Zhang could do to her.

When she passed by the window of her room, the whole broken wooden window frame fell down. She took a step to the side, and when the dust fell, she suddenly saw a piece of white jade hanging on the edge of the window.

Their Wen Family had been in ruins for a long time, things that were slightly more valuable were either exchanged for money or taken away by Mrs. Zhang's daughter and son-in-law.

That... It must have been left by that man last night!

Wen Jiu reached out to grab the jade pendant, his hands were trembling.

The white jade pendant had dark green tassels hanging from it, and a peace knot was tied at the end. The jade body was carved with indistinct mountain and river patterns, and there was a word "Thank you" carved on top of it.

Within a circumference of a hundred miles, only the big families of Xie Family would be able to afford to use such accessories!

In her previous life, she had lived for twenty-nine years without being able to find the man that caused her death. Now that she had a clue, she definitely had to make him pay with his life!

The person next door, Er Ya, had already married at the age of fourteen. His son was already married to both of them, and Xiao Hong, who was the same age as Wen Jiu, had also married the son of the Li Tu Clan last month.

Wen Jiu was too lazy to listen to their painstaking work, he tried to figure out who the owner of the white jade pendant was, and casually picked up a piece of Red Braised Meat for Father.

Ever since Wen Yang's father broke his leg on the mountain three years ago, he could not take care of himself, and was always despised by the Mrs. Zhang and Wen Youcai, he rarely left his house, his family's financial resources had been cut off, and he had to raise Li Yun and her daughter, these two rice bugs.

There were three tiled houses, a few acres of wasteland, and they did not have any young adults to farm. If they could not live on, they would sell some land, and there wasn't much left.

Until the end of the meal, Mrs. Zhang and Wen Youcai had not reached the crux of the matter. Their bowls were already empty, and they did not dare to get up.

Wen Jiu helped Father Wen stand up, "Father, I will help you back to your room."

Mrs. Zhang blocked his way, grabbing onto Wen Jiu's hand, his face was filled with wrinkles: "Your elder still has something to say, your father is also lying down in his room, why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Father Wen was bedridden for many years, and his spirit was a little withered. He lowered his head and did not speak.

"Second brother." Wen Youcai took a deep breath and said: "Jiu is already 15 years old, and has reached the age where one should marry. Your mother and I told her about a marriage. It was for the young master of the county's Xie Family. You and Mrs. Wen, get ready … "

Hearing that, Wen Jiu laughed: "Such a good marriage, why don't you let Li Yun go?"

Wen Wei choked, his complexion suddenly changed. Just as Mrs. Zhang was about to speak, Wen Fang anxiously asked: "What is Jiu saying? This was supposed to be a marriage! "No matter how good it is, I can't steal your marriage!"

Mrs. Wen said with some hesitation, "Jiu's birthday isn't even over, and he's still not even 15 years old yet. There's no need to be in such a hurry."

The Mrs. Zhang said: "What do you mean we can't be old until we're old? That's the style of a young miss from a wealthy family. Hurry up and dress Jiu up... "

"Good news?" Wen Jiu sat there, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved upwards, "Then let me ask you, which young master is this Xie Family?"

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