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Chapter 144 The Unloved Cabbage in Chronicle [3]

Chapter 144 The little cabbage that no one loves in period novels【3】

Author: It’s the young master

The only daughter of the second wife of the Du family is dead, the wife is stupid, the only labor force is disabled, and the family is completely devastated. It can be said to be as miserable as possible.

But despite everything, Du Lao Er still maintained a foolish and filial heart, following Du Lao Er like a cow and a horse, doing all kinds of dirty and tiring physical work. Even if he didn't get even half a cent of wages.

He would have to suffer the disdain of Mrs. Du and the eyes of everyone in the Du family.

The original wish is that she no longer wants to be squeezed and sacrificed just because Du Furui is a lucky star. She also wants to go to school and get into college, and not end up hastily marrying Liu Butcher, who is older than her father, at a young age.

this life.

Her ideal is to be a teacher and develop rural education so that more rural children can receive education. Knowledge can change their destiny. She hopes that more girls will not be like her, marrying early and living a mediocre life.

She didn't say a word about taking revenge on those who used her, hurt her, and exploited her. After all, in her heart, she still regarded flesh and blood and family ties as extremely important.

"Hey, she is another kind and good girl." Suyue sighed.

After being transported to this world, as soon as I opened my eyes, I found myself in a small, shabby room, as small as a toilet.

Because this body resisted marrying, Du Laoer used a broom to give him a severe lesson. He was unequivocal in his treatment of this thin daughter. Suyue now moved her body gently.

There will be a sharp pain.

Everything in this house looks shabby. The bed under you is an uneven wooden board, and you are covered with a thin blanket that has been washed white. The clothes are stored in a small and old wooden box.

, even the small wooden door is missing one opening or another, and there are still a lot of miscellaneous rags piled in every corner.

The original girl's parents were very hard-working, and the couple's work points in the village were always full. Logically speaking, her family should not be so poor, but they did not separate their families. All the work tickets and money and food issued to their family by the village were used.

Mrs. Du took it and spent most of it on the Du family's main house.

Otherwise, with the lazy and lazy temperament of the Du family eldest son and his wife, as well as the eagerness of the Du family's younger son and the shrewdness of his younger son's wife, would it be possible for Du Furui to have a good life?

Du Qiuju is only fourteen years old now, and is still far away from the legal age for marriage. The Du family not only asked her to drop out of junior high school and go home to work in farming, but also used her tuition fees to support Du Furui's living expenses and pocket money at school.

She also had to marry her off to a widower in his forties in exchange for a bride price of 100 yuan.

At that time, the legal age for marriage for girls was eighteen. Although many girls in rural areas got married before they reached the legal age and waited until they were eighteen to get a certificate, but after the reform and opening up, girls got married at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

It is still very uncommon. After all, the country does not allow this kind of behavior, and you will be punished if you are caught.

Usually it is because the family is too poor to open the door to the problem, so they think of selling their daughter to get some money.

As for the Du family, except for the second bedroom, everyone is living quite well. Even if the second bedroom is poor, they are not to the point where they need to sell their daughter to pay back the money.

Moreover, Mrs. Du will use the money exchanged to spend on the eldest brother, leaving the second house as a scapegoat who will not suffer much.

The shabby wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and a smiling, round, white face poked in through the crack in the door.
Chapter completed!
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