Qiao Duo'er hooked her lips into a grin, "You better start figuring out what to say tomorrow while you are still alive; don't just become a limp shrimp from fright when you get to the Government Office."
"What's wrong with selling my daughter? When there was a famine, everyone was selling sons and daughters; can you even manage that?"
Tan Zhengyuan still talked tough, convinced that nothing would happen to him.
Qiao Duo'er just wanted to give a thumbs up; for all Tan Zhengyuan's faults, his attitude was better than anyone's.
Already confined to the firewood shed in the village, the punishment at the Government Office tomorrow would definitely not be any lighter.
Felt all wrong under the scrutiny, Tan Zhengyuan couldn't help but hide behind the Wang Clan matriarch.
The Wang Clan matriarch cursed, "Idiot, you did those death-defying deeds, dragging me down with you to this god-forsaken place, and now you hide behind me! Are you even a man?"