By the river, the people who came early to wash their clothes were gone, and in the distance you could still hear ominous, bad luck and so on, along with the wind.

The corners of Qin Ruwei's mouth curled up disdainfully.

What is ominous, what is not good, it is clear that the foot of the table for the tablet was eaten by termites, and it just happened to collapse when she knelt down.

Slowly, Qin Ruwei held the hand of the mallet for a moment, and her eyebrows frowned.

How would she have known that the tablet had been eaten by termites? I hadn't told her about this, and there were no such rumors in the village, so how could I know?

Not only that, but she also has a very clear memory of the body's past, even the incident when she fell and broke her knee when she was four years old.

Is there any extra perk?

It is natural to inherit the memories of the past, but how could she know that the table in the ancestral hall of the Deng family was eaten by termites?

Qin Ruwei pursed her lips, and a hint of doubt flashed in her big eyes!

Just as he was pondering, two more female voices came from behind.

"Have you heard that the table enshrined in the ancestral hall has been eaten by termites, and one of the table legs has been hollowed out."

"I heard my grandma say before dawn, and I was mothed a lot."

"Oh, you said that when the Qin family's sister visited the church, the divine tablet was knocked down, could it be because of this reason?"

"I think there is **, Qin Ruwei is really unlucky, she didn't fall sooner or later, but she fell at that time."

"Hmm. Hey, look, it's Sister Qin. ”

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

Out of the corner of her eye, Qin Ruwei saw two little girls wearing cloth skirts and braids put down the wooden basin, and both of them looked over.

She picked up the clothes that had been washed, ignored the two of them, and walked away lightly.

Unlucky? Perhaps!

But for himself, he is lucky, sixteen years old, in this era is long overdue to get married, but for himself, he is still a child, not enough to be a wife or mother.

Holding the bamboo basket and walking home, Qin Ruwei was immersed in her own thoughts, and along the way, she also noticed a lot of pointing and pointing eyes, she knew that the turmoil on her topic had not passed in this closed and narrow mountain village.

Turning the broken tile house at the east end, and then going further is the Qin family, Qin Ruwei walked along the stone dirt road, with her head down, and didn't notice that someone would come around the corner.

"Oops."

Not to be wary of being hit, this thin body almost fell to the ground, but fortunately a strong arm pulled her quickly so that she would not fall into a.

Looking up, in front of him was a young man about ten years old, with wheat-colored skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick lips, and honest facial features. He was wearing a short jacket on his upper body, a pair of cotton pants on his bottom, and a farm hoe on his shoulder, and he was looking at Qin Ruwei with concern.

"Sister Qin." He put down the hoe and opened his mouth with a bang, rubbing his hands together for a while, he was really a little surprised to meet Qin Ruwei here.

Qin Ruwei blinked, the chaotic memories in her mind retreated one after another, and soon came to an orderly manner, the young man in front of her was not anyone, but her ex-husband, Deng Fugui.

Is this called the narrow road of the enemy? But why do you feel very complicated when you see the person in front of you?

Deng Fugui saw that her face was sluggish, her eyes were dazed, and she felt a little sour and uncomfortable. The offering table in the ancestral hall was eaten by termites, and he already knew about it, which means that Qin Ruwei is not an ominous person, it was their Deng family who lost her.

"Sister Qin, I ......"

Deng Fugui just spoke, but was interrupted by Qin Ruwei's words.

"Deng Fugui, where is my dowry, when will your family pay me back?"