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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight with a sentence to draw a clear line, the final face

Of course not!

So he waved his hand immediately.

"Everyone, please stop arguing. Aunt Wang is right. Zhang Yi also said the same thing when he came out. Since Zhizhi is not willing, let's find another one. I just don't know which of you fellow villagers and neighbors are willing?"

Hurry up and find someone who agrees so he can go back and do business!

It was Song Zhizhi who rejected the matter, and it was Aunt Wang who blocked him. He really has no responsibility at all, perfect!

Song Zhizhi finally figured out that the gift-giver was forced to do so, so he cooperated so readily, so he used his mind to open the system again, and spent two hundred points to exchange good luck for Sister Wang.

Then she should also cooperate!

She mouthed silently to Sister Wang, "I wish you good luck!"

Sister Wang thought she was reminding her that she could come out, so she immediately plucked up the courage to raise her hand. However, she said the word "I'll be the godmother". She felt timid when being stared at by so many people when she said the word "I'll come", so she immediately raised her hand.

So I changed my words.

"My grandma said she would like to be a godmother!"

Song Zhizhi:......

Everyone in the Old Song family:......???This kid is crazy, isn't he? Will he be beaten to death when he goes back?

Aunt Wang's proud smile completely froze on her face:???

When did she say it, when did she say it? Just now she just agreed to help this damn girl speak for Song Zhizhi in exchange for her not going to school anymore.

I didn’t agree to this!

Staring at death, Sister Wang shrank back, but she glanced at Song Zhizhi, who had helped her before, forget it, give it a go, so she grabbed Aunt Wang and pulled her to lower her head. She added in her ear, "Song Zhizhi said you

I’ll give you 20 yuan to be the godmother for Sister Zhang Yi’s child!”

20 yuan!!!

Aunt Wang showed her spirit of sacrifice and dedication. This girl is really generous. "Yes, I have few children at home. Look at my family. Although it is not as blessed as the old Song family, it is still a blessed family. I can't be a godmother."

Fuck grandma, it’s not a loss!”

As she spoke, she slapped Sister Wang on the butt, lowered her head and ordered, "Go back and feed the pigs!"

I don't know what trouble she will cause if she continues to stay here.

Sister Wang was eager to leave and ran away decisively. The gift-giver was thinking about it. He wanted to make a business trip, but after all, Zhang Yi was his niece. Aunt Wang was a famous shrew from all over the country. Wasn't he cheating on his own family?

But everyone has spoken, and no one else is willing to... embarrass him!

At this moment, Sister Wang came back again and again, running extremely fast and panting, "Grandma, grandma, the pig has given birth, the pig has given birth. As soon as I came back, I found that the pig pen was full of piglets, a total of twelve.

!”

In an instant, everyone was excited, twelve!!!

"Are you talking nonsense? How could there be thirty-two? I didn't count how big the belly is? Are you getting worse at math the more you study?" Aunt Wang obviously didn't believe it. She had been raising pigs for 20 years, and she saw the sow's belly.

, I’m pretty sure how many custodians can be born.

She had counted before, up to six, which was considered a very good number.

After all, her sow is already an old sow. Generally, sows give birth to two litters a year, with 3-6 litters being the peak period. At that time, they only gave birth to more than a dozen. Now they are on their ninth litter, and they will soon be useless.

Killed.

Now tell her thirty-two!!!

Isn’t it ridiculous to just give birth to someone else’s sow for a year and a half?

She wanted to beat her granddaughter...and learned to lie!

"Grandma, really, really, I'm not lying to you, it's just thirty-two!" Wang Damei was defensive and avoided it, but persisted. She counted it several times.

Song Zhizhi understood that this good luck had come to this place!

Random good luck is like opening a blind box, it works!

When this thing is over, she will try it too!

"Aunt Wang, please don't spank your child. Your eldest sister has good grades. Why can't she count the numbers clearly? Let's all go and have a look and feel happy!"

"That's right, if it's true, it doesn't mean it's a great blessing. If the Zhang family asks you to be their godmother, that would be even happier!"

"That's right, let's take a look first!"



Everyone was happy and couldn't wait to see the little piggy eating melons. The gift-giver of the Zhang family also looked excited. If such an auspicious thing happened, it would be God's will!

"Aunt Wang, let's take a look, let's go!" he urged!

Aunt Wang glared at Sister Wang and had no choice but to lead everyone to the pigsty behind her house.

Everyone walked over quickly. This was big news. Generally, pigs in this situation are lucky. You must grab two and raise them back, so you don't have to buy them elsewhere.

When we arrived at the pigsty, which was half open, everyone cheered.

The white flowers in front of me are all little fat piggies.

"Oh my god, there are so many, maybe there are really 32 of them, let me count them!"

"Let me count, Aunt Wang, your family has become rich. There are thirty-two little piglets. The village has not had so many in decades!"

"There are thirty-two of them, really, and each one is white, fat, and has a unique spirit. It looks like a good pig at first glance. Aunt Wang, you have to leave two for me, and I won't go to other places to catch pigs!"



In less than three minutes, everyone was pulling Aunt Wang to order the pigs. Aunt Wang kept laughing and greeted everyone one by one, not forgetting the 20 yuan she had to earn.

"My surname is Zhang, can you let me be your godmother now?"

The gift-giver was greedy for the piglets, so he had to buy two. He nodded hurriedly, "Of course, of course, come, I won't go back, so I'll beat the gongs and drums and set off the firecrackers at Aunt Wang's house. Aunt Wang, come on, let's go to the house and talk!"

"

Everyone followed them to the courtyard of Aunt Wang's house, and the old Song family members went home silently. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was such good luck that they escaped unharmed!

Song Zhizhi also smiled with satisfaction. She walked back and saw Zhang Doudou standing on the side walking back silently. She quickly stopped him, "Zhang Doudou, wait a moment!"

"Grandma, aunt, uncles and aunts, please go back first. I'll ask Zhang Doudou what the homework for his class is, hehe!"

Song Zhizhi reassured the family, watching Grandma Song and the others disappear after knowingly leaving, and then walked up to Zhang Doudou, "I heard that Sister Yiyi and your brother-in-law had a fight, but my grandma said that the couple didn't have an overnight feud, so it should be fine.

Bar!"

"It's okay, I've been crying for two days. My dad thinks that my sister is not very lucky, so she wants to take advantage of you. It's a pity... Why can't you agree? Brother Song is not here either, ugh!"

Zhang Doudou didn't have any ideas and said everything.

"Why don't you ask me to be your godmother? Why are you asking for my brother? Are you here to watch the fun?" Song Zhizhi asked again. Zhang Doudou said without even thinking, "If Brother Song is here, it will definitely not be your turn. My sister

I don’t like it either… I just came to watch the fun, hehe, I’ll go back first.”

Zhang Doudou felt something was wrong when he was halfway through speaking. He remembered that his sister had told him not to talk about this, and then he wanted to run away, but Song Zhizhi was finally convinced that Zhang Yi was trying to cause trouble.

She wouldn't let her have a chance. Considering that she was pregnant, she had to give her one last chance.


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