The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 235: Mo Hong’s sold daughter got an uncle (3)

Chapter 235 Mo Hongs daughter sold and gained an uncle (3)

No, Mo's parents have three or four grown-up daughters and grandchildren! Upon hearing this, the onlookers somewhat understood the difficulties of the Old Mo family.

But if a daughter is sold to collect dowry money, who would dare to marry a daughter into a family that loves their daughter? With such a precedent, if Lao Mo's family is still poor in the future, will the daughters born to their daughters be sold to other children to collect dowries?

Thinking of this, everyone's little understanding of Lao Motou was thrown out of the window.

"Even so, we can't sell my Ernier!" Upon hearing this, Mo Niu took the opportunity to cry while holding Mo Ernier in her arms: "It's not Ernier's fault that our family is poor, so why not What about selling her? My eldest brother and sister-in-law have two daughters at home, why dont you sell them both?

As soon as these words came out, they hurt Mo Wu.

Mo Wu's eyes were so angry that she wanted to rush up and beat up this vicious sister-in-law! If she hadn't had the bad idea, how could her Sinier be sold?

Now I heard what Mo Niushi said about selling her daughter. For a moment, new and old hatreds came to my heart. I rushed forward with a sound of "Ouch", grabbed her hair hard and started to move my hands.

"You bad thing with rotten intestines, what grudge do I have against you and you want to sell my daughter? My fourth nier was harmed by a shameless thing like you, and you still want to harm my eldest daughter, three nier? I Beat you to death, you black-hearted thing, beat you to death!"

Ever since Mo Niu married into the Mo family, she has been tyrannizing over Mo Wu. Mo Wu had been bullied for more than ten years, but once she burst out with amazing strength, she actually defeated Mo Niu. Shi was pressed under him and beaten until he screamed.

Mo Niushi was caught off guard and was beaten hard by Mo Wushi several times. However, she was strong and ate a lot, so she was much stronger than the thin Mo Wushi. She quickly pushed Mo Wushi off her body. Start fighting back.

The two sisters were fighting each other, pulling their hair, scratching their necks, scratching their faces... almost all the female fighting moves were used.

From selling daughters to dividing families, then to father beating son, and now it has turned into sister-in-law fighting.

This scene was like a big show. Not to mention the villagers who were watching were dumbfounded, even the teeth of those few people were wide-eyed.

Mo Yan has long wanted to beat Mo Niushi, but because she is an elder, it is difficult for her to do it. Now that Mo Wushi has done it, she wishes she could give Mo Niushi a few more blows, but she is worried that Mo Wushi will suffer.

Old Motou's face was as dark as ink. He shouted at his two dumbfounded sons: "Why don't you go and pull these two women apart?"

Finally, the two sisters, who were inseparable from each other, were separated by the pull of their respective husbands. A few strands of Mo Niu's hair were still floating between Mo Wu's fingers, and the skin and flesh of Mo Wu's neck were still between Mo Niu's nails.

The two men stared at each other with disheveled hair, wanting to rush forward again, pin each other down and beat them hard.

Having seen enough excitement, its time to get down to business.

At this time, the three people who were originally sitting and watching the show stood up and walked towards Lao Motou and the others. The female soccer player looked at Mo Ernier, who was still kneeling on the ground, and nodded to Mo Hong with satisfaction: "This The girl is quite pretty, but she is too old and cannot be easily trained. I only give her eight taels of silver."

With that said, the woman took out a piece of silver worth eight or two pounds from her purse and handed it to Mo Hong.

Mo Hong's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "Eight taels of silver? How did I hear that a girl of this age can be sold for twenty taels?"

The woman looked at Mo Hong with a meaningful smile on her lips: "If I sell it to a big-name brothel or a dark brothel, let alone twenty taels, forty taels will do. It depends on whether my aunt is willing."