Looking at Jin Qing who was standing in front of Chen Xiangling.
707""His host seems to like this expression very much recently.
Later, he couldn't help but asked Jin Qing, "Host, why do you want Wu Laoer to find a Feng Shui treasure land?"
According to the urine of his host, shouldn't the person be burned to ashes on the spot?
Why does this person get such good treatment?
Jin Qing frowned slightly, "Because Wu Laoer is Wu Xingniang's father!"
Why would 707 ask such a strange question?
707"" Is there any necessary connection?
But Jin Qing replied with a serious face, "Wu Lao'er is Wu Xingniang's father. Only when his burial place is good can I be blessed."
Don't think she is stupid, she calculates things better than anyone else.
707 was completely shocked, "You actually want Wu Laoer to bless you?" Isn't this the emperor and the beggar fighting for leftovers?
The last person who blessed you was the ancestor who banned love. Are you not insulting her by acting like this now?
Thinking of this, 707 couldn't help but trembled twice. He was not a reasonable person. The evil done by the host would definitely implicate him in the end.
Jin Qing did not feel 707's anxiety. There was even a hint of depth in her voice, "No matter how small a fly is, it is still flesh."
A little bit is better than nothing. She is really not picky.
707 tried to calm down and said, "Host, have you ever thought about what you would do if Wu Laoer couldn't help you?"
Jin Qing seemed to have considered this question a long time ago, because she answered very neatly, "Then the tomb site must not have been chosen well. I will dig him out and bury him again."
707 "Host, how can we be considered blessed?" What a sin, why did Wu Laoer fall into the hands of his host.
Jin Qing's eyes glanced at the measuring tool used to weigh rice at the end of the village. "Let's make more money every day."
She has not traveled through so many worlds in vain, and her idioms are used more and more often
The better.
Maybe someday, she can also become a great writer.
707 ""You don't need to ask, you can guess that his host's daily income is absolutely literal.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw two figures running quickly in front of Jin Qing, one after the other.
The one in front is Wu Laoer who Jin Qing is preparing to bury, while the one in the back is Li Yuehua with disheveled hair.
Wu Laoer ran very fast, screaming for help, murder and the like.
Behind him, Li Yue'e held a kitchen knife in her hand, waving it at Wu Laoer's back while cursing, "I'll chop you to death, you shameless person."
If it had been in the past, nothing like this had ever happened in the village.
Whenever there is a dispute between a man and a woman, it is the woman who gets beaten and scolded.
If the men feel that the women are not obedient enough, they can also ask the patriarch to intervene, open an ancestral hall to whip the woman in public, and finally divorce their wives with the support of the patriarch.
After all, their Wu Village cannot tolerate such unruly women.
But since Jin Qing came over, all the men in the village have been suppressed.
Not only the widows in the village were successful and walked around the village with their heads held high every day, but also the women in their families were influenced by the widows.
His speaking voice actually increased a lot.
Fortunately, they took advantage of the fact that the other party had just started to resist, gave him a few hard lessons, and locked him up at home so that he wouldn't be allowed to go out. Only then did they firmly control the women at home.
But this also has its disadvantages. Originally, women did all the work at home, and they only had to take a symbolic walk around every day.
But now, women are not allowed to do any work that requires going out.
They have to rain every day
The land was used to carry water and cut firewood, but within a few days it became incessantly painful.
Coupled with the savings and livestock taken away by Jin Qing, the men hated Jin Qing's family to the core of their bones.
At this time, seeing Wu Laoer howling and running around in the village, the men who had not rushed home accelerated their pace.
They don't want to get involved with this family.
The more Wu Lao Er ran, the more desperate he became, especially when he found Jin Qing and Xiang Ling standing not far away, his body turned around spontaneously.
Heading directly towards the patriarch's house, "Help, the shrew has killed someone."
The patriarch saw Wu Laoer running wildly from a distance. He was so angry that he knocked his cane hard and said, "What a decent person, what a decent person."
The vicissitudes of life's face was full of anger.
After seeing the clan leader, Li Yuehua finally calmed down and subconsciously slowed down her pace.
She was still frightened by this old man who had the power of life and death in the clan.
Wu Laoer, however, seemed to have seen a savior, and even shouted for help louder.
Seeing that Wu Laoer was about to run in front of him, the patriarch's nose and chest resonated.
I heard him let out a loud "hum", then turned around and entered the house, closing the door behind him.
Don't talk to embarrassing things.
Wu Laoer "???"
Li Yuehua "!"
The two stopped at the same time, as if they couldn't figure out what the patriarch meant.
Seeing the two of them standing there breathing heavily, Jin Qing walked up to Li Yuehua and took away the kitchen knife from the other person's hand, "What happened?"
Li Yuehua's eyes were full of grievances, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Xing Niang, Mom knows that you are kind-hearted and can't let go of this father, but Mom must chop him up today. Do you know what he just said to Mom? He is not worthy of being a father at all."
"
Li Yuehua's crying stopped suddenly because she found that a strange knife suddenly appeared in her hand.
The blade is long and slender, and the handle is effortless to hold.
Under the sun, the entire knife gave off a cold light, seeming to announce to Li Yuehua that it had the ability to make quick decisions.
Li Yuehua looked at Wu Xingniang blankly, and it took her a long time to say, "Xingniang, what are you doing?"
But she saw that Jin Qing had already made way for her, "Come on, I'll help you bury him later."
While talking, Jin Qing did not forget to turn around and look at Chen Xiangling behind her, "There is a geomantic treasure, right?"
Chen Xiangling nodded subconsciously, "Yes."
The cemetery in the village had been prepared a long time ago. The third grandmother told her about this, saying that it was a rare and good place.
Hearing this, Jin Qing nodded vigorously to Chen Xiangling to show her recognition of Chen Xiangling's work.
Then, Jin Qing turned to look at Li Yuehua, "Look, I have prepared everything except the body."
So, come on.
This time, before Li Yuehua could say anything, Wu Laoer jumped up and said, "Wu Xingniang, how dare you do this to me? Are you not afraid of thunder from the sky?"
Jin Qing subconsciously rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky, then shook his head sincerely, "I'm not afraid."
After all, a long, long time ago, there was no more Tianlei to compete with her.
Wu Laoer was so angry at Jin Qing's lack of moral integrity that he jumped up and down, "Li Yuehua, don't be ungrateful. What I just said is for your own good."
It's okay not to say it. When these words came out, Li Yuehua became even more angry and actually spat out directly: "Wu Laoer, you are so shameless, forcing your daughter-in-law to die because of those dirty thoughts. I
Let me tell you, I, Li Yuehua, will not let you go even if I am a ghost."
Jin Qing "Wait a minute, I'm a little confused, who is on top now?"