Because of the group fight during the road construction, Zhenshu was very dissatisfied with the way Sour Xingqiang came out and became an enemy of his own family, and it has affected the normal interaction between the two families. Jin Lian even held a grudge against the sour apricot in her heart. As a result, the sour apricot family also had a mustard. Although Sour Xing lost her leg for her nephew Winter Solstice and changed the views of the Zhenshu and Four Seasons families, it did not affect Jin Lian. Especially because of the children and the people, the second sister-in-law Osmanthus has never been cold with the sour apricot family. She used the group fight incident as a link to change the estranged relationship between the two in the past, put aside all the prejudices and entanglements in the past, and came together closely with Jin Lian. The two often talk about their common enemies, the Sour Apricot family. The more I talk about it, the closer it gets, and I almost become a sister who puts my heart into my heart.

The sour apricot woman is a little weak and short of breath. Before he stepped into the threshold of Jin Lian's house, his face was already full of smiles. She greeted Jin Lian cautiously, and handed over the pastries she had specially brought. After all, the sour apricot woman is a woman who is generally respected by the villagers. What's more, what men do, a woman's family can't do anything. Jin Lian didn't give the sour apricot woman a bad look, but she received her with a down-to-earth expression, which seemed to be more polite than affectionate.

The sour apricot woman told her family about the unfortunate things that had happened one after another, and asked Jin Lian extremely reverently, what is going on, will there be anything to say.

Jin Lian asked the sour apricot woman to put three sticks of incense in the incense burner, and knelt down on the futon in front of the god's throne, and prayed to the gods with all her heart. While she prayed, Jin Lian sat upside by, closing her eyes. She put her right hand to her chest and twisted her fingers as fast as she could. There are words in the mouth, but people do not understand them. After a while, Jin Lian opened her eyes and asked the sour apricot woman to sit beside her. She looked very carefully at the sour apricot woman's eyebrows. She also pinched her wrist and pinched it like an old Chinese medicine doctor for a while before she opened the golden mouth.

Jin Lian said, what I said, don't be annoyed and anxious when you listen. At the beginning, I said that this road construction is a big deal. Especially when breaking ground on the edge of the ancestral forest, you should be especially careful. The village cadres just didn't listen, and they hurt the harmony of the whole village because of this. Your ancestral roots were damaged first, which directly affected the luck of the family and made the door unlucky. Although the uncle lost a leg, fortunately, you and Ye'er respected the gods and sincerely believed in it, so they were able to save the uncle's life. Now, there are disasters happening to the people again, all of which are related to the turmoil of the ancestral lineage. If you don't pay attention to the conditioning, there will be disasters to follow next. Not only your family, but I'm afraid that the xylophone family and other families are about to have evil things and worry about it.

The sour apricot woman shuddered in horror. Her face suddenly turned sallow, and her hands and feet trembled slightly. She swallowed a big breath with difficulty, as if she had swallowed the heart that was about to jump out of her throat. She asked anxiously, what should you do there, please ask the gods to come up with a good way to help the people of our village make trouble.

Jin Lian sighed lightly and replied, at the beginning, it was the teacher's will not to ask the villagers to break ground on the edge of the ancestral forest. But no one listens, what can I do? Now, the teacher is also a little angry, so he doesn't want to care about these bad things anymore, and the villagers make trouble. If something happened, it was also self-inflicted, and it couldn't hinder the teacher's hair. Even if I prayed day and night, I am afraid it would be of no avail. [End of Chapter]