Chapter 82 Little Mute

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In the dilapidated yard, a plump woman was pointing at the little girl in the corner and scolding her: "You know how to eat all day long, what else will you do besides eating?"

Those who can make themselves fat these days are probably those who are indolent and indolent. She was very angry when she scolded her.

"There are so many tasks at home and I don't see you helping me, so what's the use of supporting you."

"Why don't you hurry up and do the laundry? Are you a dead person?"

The little girl standing in the corner had tears in her eyes. It was already late autumn, but she was still wearing a thin spring shirt.

Probably because she was used to it, the little girl started to wash clothes while being scolded. A huge basin of men's and women's clothes was piled in the cold water. It was actually taller and bigger than the girl who was washing clothes.

Seeing her obediently working hard, the woman felt that it was not enough: "Cry, cry, cry, my family's luck has been ruined by you. If I had known that you were a loser, I shouldn't have agreed to take you over in the first place."

At this time, a man walked out of the house: "Okay, okay, have you scolded me enough?"

When he tried to persuade her, the woman became even more angry: "I haven't told you yet. Who said we would only stay for a few months at first? It's been more than half a year now and no one has come to pick her up."

"She can eat, drink, and have sex without having to pay for it. The house is already small enough, but now we have to give her a place to sleep."

"What about the benefactor's granddaughter? Fart, I think you are the son of a bitch born to a bitch outside. No wonder she is mute. This is retribution."

The man was scolded by her, and said with a black face: "What are you talking about? When the time comes, people will hear about it and arrest me for sex. You will be happy, right?"

The woman's face paled.

"She can eat as much as she wants, and she can help you with your work if she stays at home."

The man glanced at the young girl who was washing clothes, and said, "You should be nice to her. Now you don't have to eat and drink all from others."

The woman snorted coldly: "It has been agreed for three months, but no one has been seen yet. I think their family must have been knocked down. Who knows if our family will be implicated?"

"What if not?" The man knew more than she did. Being mute was nothing, but she was reincarnated and was a great person before she kissed her grandfather.

That person's words to wake him up back then could be regarded as saving his life. Before, that person was someone he couldn't even get in to visit.

The man feels that it is impossible for that person not to leave a way out for him, so he usually advises his wife to restrain herself.

But the woman said: "At least I didn't let her starve to death. How can I treat her as an ancestor? She is mute and can't speak. If the family really found her, they wouldn't just let us say it."

"Besides the two of us who are kind-hearted these days, who would let a mute girl live and eat in vain?"

When the man heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes, I am taking risks by taking her in."

"No, the money was to support her for three months. How long has it been now? They have to give her more money for those extra days, otherwise we would have raised her in vain." The woman agreed very much.

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