Village Chief Wang has been the village chief for many years and has brought many conveniences to his family. His family has 30 acres of fertile land. He has also used the homestead to get a lot of contributions from the villagers over the years. In addition, the family collects interest, and there is no income for the children.
Those who came also belonged to the public. He himself was a stingy rich man, so the family's few hundred and ten taels of property were all saved in his own hands.
How could he secure his position as village chief if he didn't have a few scales in his heart? His first wife died, and he wanted to remarry, but he was old, not because of his status, and how much money he had, how could he get someone like Hu?
A young wife who can be his daughter?
But even though he married a young wife, he was not completely dazzled by the beauty. He gave the family property to the Hu family. He was also on guard because of the age difference between the two of them. In case all the money fell into the hands of the Hu family.
, doesn’t he have any confidence at all?
So no matter how coquettishly Mrs. Hu tried her best, he kept his money bag tightly and only took out a little to coax her. After giving birth to his son, his hands became a little looser, but the big head was still hidden.
In fact, he was right to be on guard. This little bitch had already planted a green grassland for him behind his back, and even killed himself. And the adulterer?
Village Chief Wang glared at the third son fiercely, his eyes were red, and he was filled with resentment. If he had known that this rebellious son was so wilted, he should have died in a manure pit at birth.
Wang Sanquan felt chills all over, looked at Wang Dayong, and said: "Brother, you are the eldest son, what do you think we should do about this?"
They must get this money, but the Hu family doesn't have it. As the eldest son is the eldest, he can only be the master. If he delays his father's resurrection, it will be unfilial.
Wang was so courageous that he glanced at Qin Liuxi from the corner of his eye, but his heart was made up, and he said: "Don't worry about it, a real master has already seen the problem with dad."
The real master, who?
Everyone followed his gaze and looked at Qin Liuxi, their eyes widened.
Brother Hu was the first to jump up, pointed at Qin Liuxi and said: "Dayong, when you say this is a master, do you think we are all fools? This guy with no hair is a master. If you want to molest the Wang family
Just make it clear that you are ignoring your mother and your younger brothers and sisters, so why bother using this kid to set up an array and fool the big guys."
Mrs. Hu started to cry again: "Dad, you left too early. You left us mother and son to be bullied by others. You might as well take me away."
"Don't talk about ghosts during the day. I advise you not to say such things. Lao Wang, oh, he is your man. He is hoping that you will say this so that he can take you away and continue to be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks and let you take care of him.
!" Qin Liuxi said coolly: "After all, I am traveling alone. I am older and more lonely. With a young and charming wife like you by my side, it will be a smooth journey on the road to Huangquan!"
Hu's body froze: "!!!"
She looked at Qin Liuxi with tearful eyes, are you full of poison? How could you speak so poisonously? She didn't dare to think about that scene!
Village Chief Wang, with his eyes shining brightly, drifted to Hu's side: "What a great idea. This damn little bitch should accompany me."
Hu's whole body was covered with Yin Qi, she was shivering, and suddenly felt very cold.
Wang Cuilian was so amused by Qin Liuxi's words that she almost laughed out loud, but the situation was wrong and she endured it.
Everyone also had different reactions.
Wang Dayong coughed, touched his nose to hide his smile, and said: "Little Master... No, Master, please help me find out what's going on with my dad, right? I can't keep being late for the funeral."
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"No, Wang Dayong, you really think he is a master. You are just fooling around and being unfilial!" Brother Hu couldn't help but jumped when he saw Wang Dayong looking like he was going to use Qin Liuxi. This is not going to work, he still expects
I'm using this money to pay off my gambling debts!
Qin Liuxi squinted at him and sneered: "If he really used the so-called magic stick you brought, he would be really unfilial. Who is that? Just you, the one wearing Taoist robes, don't hide. How to recite the Golden Light Divine Mantra, recite it twice
Let me listen to the sentence."
She pointed at the magic stick with an eight-character mustache in a yellow robe and said, "I can't tell you, you are just a stick figure who wants to come to the Wang family to defraud money with them."
The magic stick's eyes dodge: "You can read it as you say, why should I read it?"
"I am your little ancestor." Qin Liuxi smiled: "You don't care about it, do you? Why don't I let you see what the real evil in your mouth is?"
The magic stick's neck shrank, and before he could say anything, he saw Qin Liuxi making a hand gesture and hitting Hu's side.
"Give me some ghost power and go pull off his mustache." Qin Liuxi said calmly.
He was actually able to defraud him of huge sums of money before she could. She had long been displeased with him!
Village Chief Wang suddenly felt that his body had extra strength, and he rushed towards the magic stick without thinking, stretching out his hand and pulling it.
In front of everyone, the magic stick's mustache was pulled off as if someone was pulling it, revealing a young face.
"Oh, it's a fake beard." Village Chief Wang looked at it, flicked it, and slapped it away: "You shameless bastard, he has no skills at all, and he dares to open his mouth and lie to you for a hundred taels."
Snapped.
Applause appeared out of thin air.
The beaten magic stick screamed, threw the whisk away, and ran away screaming: "There is a ghost, there is a ghost, ah, ah, ah, ah!"
Everyone's legs went weak, they knelt on the ground, shivering, and looked at Qin Liuxi in horror.
It was her fault.
"Master." Wang Dayong spoke tremblingly.
At this time, Village Chief Wang rushed over and strangled Wang Sanquan, as if he was going to strangle him to death.
Wang Sanquan put his hands on his neck, making loud noises from his throat, and his eyes were horrified.
"If you really strangle him to death, you will be marked as a murderer. If you really become a vicious ghost, you will have to judge your merits and demerits and suffer a lot of punishment when you go to the Palace of Hell." Qin Liuxi crossed his arms and said to him.
Village Chief Wang said.
Everyone looked along her line of sight, but there was no one there, but Wang Sanquan was just scratching his neck.
Village Chief Wang said with red eyes: "He was the one who killed me first. Just for committing adultery with that bitch, even my own father dared to kill me."
"His sins will be dealt with by the yamen in the underworld."
Village Chief Wang hesitated for a moment, then let go of his hand.
After Wang Sanquan was freed, he yelled that there was a ghost and wanted to run away. Qin Liuxi picked up the fly whisk that had fallen from the magic stick and threw it over, hitting his numb hole. He immediately fell to the ground, screaming.
When Wang Dayong saw this, he became more and more frightened and asked: "Master, are you talking about my father?"
"Well, it's him."
Madam Hu was so horrified that she shrank into a corner. Was it really the old man who was back?
Wang Dayong looked around and said: "I, why does my father linger on him? Is there something we haven't done well? Master, ask him, we can just change it."
Village Chief Wang couldn't help but blush when he saw his eldest son acting like this. He used to think he was honest and honest, but now he seems to be the only child who can take on tasks and be loyal and filial.
"The funeral can be done, but your father has a grudge in his heart and is obsessed with it, so he won't leave." Qin Liuxi squinted at Wang Sanquan and Hu on the ground and said, "Before that, you may have to report to the official position.
