In the 21st century, everyone feels like they have traveled back in time to the 90s, and there is a lot of money to play around.

After all, this is an age of gold everywhere.

Rao Xia also thinks that as long as you know the future direction, you can go to Shenzhen in the 70s, Hainan in the 80s, and Pudong in the 90s.

However, when it really crossed over, it was still a little desperate to go around Xia.

She wants to wear the golden age everywhere, not a widow who lost her husband on her wedding day and didn't have a dime in savings!

Rao Xia looked at the three children in front of him.

In her previous life, she was not married, and now she has become the stepmother of three small oil bottles.

She looked at this old house with four walls with a blank face, and finally looked at the mess in the box in front of her, and the only thing of value was an old blackened gold ring.

But in a locked box turned out a loan list, the year before last with a real estate mortgage contract, the amount of 5,000, the loan term of five years, interest first and then principal, the contract signed by Lin Dacheng. is her "deceased husband", the father of three oil bottles.

As for the money...... Rao Xia took a look at the passbook, and the balance was six yuan and five cents.

There is no deposit for the co-author, and she still has to repay 5,000 yuan for her "deceased husband" in the year after? By the way, there is also a lot of interest every year.

She was wondering how she would live her life when she heard a weak voice ask, "Does she not want us anymore?"

It was a boy of seven or eight years old, but as thin as five or six years old, who was looking at her with a look of cowardice and fear.

Before Rao Xia could speak, the young man next to him with a rebellious face and a resentful expression dragged him, clenched his fists and looked at Rao Xia angrily, "You can go, but this is my family's thing, you put it down for me!"

Rao Xia glanced at him again, this is the biggest oil bottle.

is also the biggest villain of the book she wore in, Lin Ziang. However, at this time, this villain is just a pitifully thin child of thirteen or fourteen years old.

The one who was dragged by him was his younger brother, Lin Zishuo. Lin Zishuo was still holding a small girl in his hand, looking at a whopping two years old, with a big head and a small body, who was so thin that it was frightening.

As soon as she crossed over and figured out the name of this family, she reacted that this was a novel she had just finished reading before she crossed over. And the three oil bottles in front of them are the three villains of the future of this book!

At this time, Lin Ziang was looking at her vigilantly, reaching out to grab what she had taken, Rao Xia was startled, and before he could speak, the door had already been slammed, "Open the door, open the door!"

"Lin Ziang! Lin Zishuo, two little bastards, don't pretend to be dead, come out for me!"

......

Lin Zishuo hugged the little girl, shrank a little, and looked up at his eldest brother.

Lin Ziang obviously knew who the person outside the door was, his face changed, he directly scooped up the scimitar next to him, and looked out of the door with a resentful expression...

Rao Xia's face changed, bear child, she grabbed his hand, Lin Ziang immediately looked at her angrily, "You are a gang, aren't you!"

No matter how ruthless he was, he was so thin that he only had a handful of bones, Rao Xia snatched the scimitar in his hand, "Children don't play with knives." ”

"I'm not afraid of cutting myself. She doesn't want this "son" to continue to mix with society in the future, become a big villain, and be accidentally hacked to death or sink into the sea.

Rao Xia remembered that in the original book, it was because of this conflict that they were kicked out of the house, which caused all the subsequent tragedies and completely turned the three tragic children into three villains.

It is not an outsider who asks for accounts from outside the door, but a relative of the Lin family.

In the original book, during the persecution of this gang of shameless relatives, Lin Ziang cut a relative, and people used this reason to directly drive the three of them out of the house and rob their house.

If it weren't for the spring, I'm afraid that this bastard boy would have frozen to death on the road with his younger brothers and sisters that night.

After Rao Xia finished speaking, he ignored Lin Ziang's angry gaze, nor did he put down the scimitar in his hand, and strode out, the door had been slammed, and he looked like it would fall down at any time.

Rao Xia slashed the crack of the door panel with a scimitar from the inside, the door slammed back, and the tip of the scimitar also pierced out, someone outside the door screamed, and after a moment of silence, another middle-aged woman's voice scolded, "Lin Ziang, who killed a thousand knives, you come out for me! You come out! The old lady picked your skin! You come out for the old lady!"

It's just that this time he shouted fiercely outside the door, but he didn't dare to bang on the door again.

Rao Xia opened the door from the inside, holding a scimitar in his hand, and looked coldly at these so-called relatives outside the door.

No matter how fierce the people outside the door shouted, when they saw this movement, they were silent for a while, and one of the women couldn't help but take half a step back, looking at Rao Xia a little panicked, I heard that this is a fool, his brain is a little stupid and stupid, don't you have a nervous disorder?

Neuropathy hacked people to death without having to pay for their lives, besides, her life is precious, but she can't be cut against this neuropathy.

"Rao Xia, what are you doing here? Your man owes us such a large amount of money, why do you still want to kill people?" said a tall man angrily.

The scimitar in Rao Xia's hand slashed at the door next to him, and there was another bang, and the faces of several people changed again, I really didn't expect her to be so fierce.

"What are you doing? Paying off debts is a matter of course, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, there is no reason for this. ”

When Lin Ziang heard this, his face turned white with anger, and he was about to rush out of the house in anger, "Who owes ......?"

"Where's the IOU?" Rao Xia asked with a cold face as he pressed him and turned to the person opposite.

They also came prepared, the three of them took the IOU together, and the total was only 500 yuan, probably the money that Lin Dacheng spent to buy his daughter-in-law this time, as for the rest of them, they were all mouth cannons, shouting for money, saying that they were borrowing money verbally, and there was no IOU.

Lin Ziang immediately stepped forward angrily from behind, "My dad just asked you to borrow 500 yuan, so what about you borrowing my family's money?"

He looked at one of the men hatefully and said, "Uncle, my father lent your family 600 yuan a few years ago. ”

"Don't be foolish! What is it that we borrowed money from your family? We bought and married you as a stepmother. ”

Lin Ziang stared at him, his eyes were angry and anxious, "I remember it clearly." You said that my aunt was going to be hospitalized, and I asked my father for 600 yuan and wrote an IOU. Another time, I borrowed three hundred!"

That's all he knows, he doesn't know how much money he borrowed.

The man on the other side turned red and said angrily, "What six hundred yuan, what about the IOU?

Lin Dacheng died, and he didn't believe that the IOU was still there. A few bastards and a fool can still turn over flowers?

Of course, Lin Ziang didn't know where the IOU was, so he was so angry that he couldn't help it, he turned his head to look at the person next to him, "Second aunt, you have borrowed fifty, sixty, seventy or eighty money from my family one after another, and every time you say that you can't open the pot, how many bags of grain have you taken away from our family?"

"And the second aunt, the third uncle, you also borrowed money! don't think I don't remember!" he shouted in a hissing voice.

Two years ago, the Lin family suddenly became rich, and all these relatives came to borrow money, and they borrowed it again and again, and never paid it back.

But last time Lin Dacheng went to ask them for money, they refused to pay it back, and forced him to write an IOU of 500 yuan, saying that he went to another house to borrow 500 yuan for him.

Lin Ziang's face turned red, and his face was extremely ugly, this was his uncle, aunt, and uncle......

A group of people on the opposite side walked out, and it was the third child of the Lin family.

Lin Laosan frowned and looked at Lin Ziang, "You are a little child, what do you know? What do you mean that we have borrowed money from you? The house you live in now belongs to our old lady! You still have money to lend us?! This house was originally lent to the boss to live in, and now that the boss is gone, then you should also move out quickly, and the old lady of this house will live by herself." ”

Rao Xia can see that the highlight of this group of people is here.