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A voice full of anger suddenly came from behind Xiucai's grandmother, so frightened that she subconsciously turned her head to look, and suddenly shuddered.

I don't know when, there was a group of people standing behind her, Grandpa Han was there, the third uncle who had given his father-in-law a headache was also there, the village chief was there, and the Li Zheng who had just retired his son's grain and asked for a new hand was there, and there was also a group of villagers who were obviously coming to see the excitement.

Seeing these elders and knowing that someone would uphold justice in their own affairs today, Xiuniang breathed a sigh of relief and was a little aggrieved at the same time.

walked out from behind Mrs. Ding and the others, and greeted with a slightly pale face, "Uncle, third uncle, village chief, Lizheng, are you ......here?"

The farce in front of her, the grievances in her heart, she didn't know how to express it for a while, and finally had to look at everyone with red eyes and a look of grievance.

The eldest grandfather reassured, "Daughter-in-law Yongbai, don't be afraid, our old patriarchs are not dead yet, and it is not the turn of a vicious woman to control the future of our Han family's descendants." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to glare at Grandma Xiucai, "Didn't you say that you were going to die here?" If you hit it, let's see if you are dead, can you really make the future of Dazhu and them ruined. ”

This also deserves the bad luck of Xiucai's grandmother, Grandpa Han They just arrived, just heard her smug words, now Han Yuqi is in prison, Han Yongsong has no living land in the town and can't even support himself, let alone for his son to study, now the Han family wants someone to shine on the lintel, the most likely is Han Yongbai's two sons, and this ignorant shrew actually wants to cut off the future of these two children, which makes Grandpa Han and the third uncle how not to be angry.

Not to mention the third uncle who has not been waiting to see Han Xiucai's family because of the previous incident, even Grandpa Han is also so angry that he is smoking, Yongbai's family is all the best, and the third couple is like being confused by cow dung, and they are troubled by the sky.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and when he saw that Xiucai's grandmother didn't move, he simply urged her up, "Why stand, you bump, you bump." ”

How dare Grandma Xiucai really bump into it, in the face of Xiuniang, she can make a mess of her seniority, but in the face of Grandpa Han, she can only bow down and be small.

"Uncle, we, we're not angry for a while......"

Before she finished speaking, Grandpa Han snorted heavily, "You can't be angry?" Why are you angry, and why do you dare to run to Yongbai's house to be angry? ”

Speaking of this, Xiucai's grandmother felt that she was angry, and pointed to Han Chuxue and scolded, "This little hoof helped reduce the rat food consumption of the whole village, but it didn't reduce Yongsong, and also said that Yongsong's summer tax was unqualified, and Yongsong was asked to pay it again, uncle, no matter what, our Yongsong is also her third uncle, do you say that she is too disrespectful to the elders in doing this, should she give some lessons, otherwise people will laugh at our Han family for not being rude." ”

Grandpa Han was stunned, in fact, he came with the Third Uncle Guild because he heard that Han Chuxue helped to intercede to reduce the food consumption of the whole village, and specially came to praise this baby.

With the grievances between the two families, the little baby of Erya couldn't figure it out for a while, and it was not impossible to take the opportunity to take revenge on Han Yongsong, but if this was the case, it would not be good for the third family to hold the handle.

After exchanging glances with the third uncle, the eldest grandfather looked at Han Chuxue inquiringly, "Erya, what's going on?" ”

Han Chuxue spread his hands with a face of Mo slaughtering sheep, "Grandpa, seriously, I don't know what's going on, I went home after talking with Li Zheng about reducing rat food consumption, and I didn't know about Sanbo's tax payment at all." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Fan Lizheng and the village chief, "Or maybe Lord Lizheng and the village chief know what's going on." ”

Fan Lizheng stepped forward according to his words, "The old man really knows that this matter has nothing to do with Miss Han, and Miss Han didn't specifically mention that she would not reduce the rat consumption of food for anyone, but she pleaded for her family's long-term worker to reduce an extra bucket." ”

The village chief also nodded, "That's right, that's how it is. ”

Grandma Xiucai was anxious when she heard this, "You are accomplices with her, of course you helped her, if she didn't mention it specifically, wouldn't everyone lose our Yongsong's rat food?" Whose taxes and grain have been collected, but they refuse to accept our Yongsong? ”

Fan Lizheng's face darkened, "You woman is so unreasonable, the taxes and grains paid by other families are fine, and they can naturally collect them, but more than one-third of the grain paid by your son is soaked, and it is mixed with sand, this kind of grain is impossible for the old man to intercede, the old man wants him to pick it back, take the good grain to pay, he has to quibble, the old man is angry and wants him to hand over five buckets of rats to consume food, so as to teach him a lesson, what does this matter have to do with Miss Han?" ”

The so-called bubble, is Huaiji here, which means that there is no rice in the grain that should have rice, and there is an empty shell inside but it is empty and deflated, because the tax grain collected by the Dachang Dynasty is the millet that has not been crushed, so it is inevitable that some people will use the soaked grain to shoddy and pass the test, and as a tax collector, Li Zheng will naturally pay attention to this problem, if there is a little bit of it in a stone, it will be fine, but Han Yongsong has a big heart and a third of it, such a tax grain, who dares to collect it.

Grandpa Han They are not children anymore, and it is not the first time to pay taxes, how can they not understand why people are doing this, such food, not to mention that Han Chuxue was not present, even if she is not there, it is impossible for people to accept such taxes and grains, the old wife of Han Xiucai's family is simply making trouble.

Fan Li seemed to be angered by her, and snorted, "Every year the court will reiterate that the stubborn elements who dare to adulterate and avoid taxes must be severely punished, with Han Yongsong's actions, if it weren't for the sake of the Han girl, how would the old man not accept his family, but I am afraid that the old man in Xiatang Village will not accept the tax and grain." ”

Everyone suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, no one would think that it would be a good thing not to collect taxes and grain, and the tax lady did not pay it, that is, they did not pay taxes in Xiatang Village, so the entire village land would be taken back by the government.

At the moment, everyone's eyes looking at Grandma Xiucai were extremely unkind.

The eldest grandfather was so angry that he pointed at her, "Didn't you forcibly take the five acres of paddy fields of the Yongzhu family?" Isn't that much food enough for you to pay taxes, and you have to harm the whole village like this? ”

Grandma Xiucai also heard that there was a big problem, and she lowered her head and cowered in response, "Yongsong doesn't want to either, but our family only has some food, and we won't have anything to eat after paying taxes." ”

This is undoubtedly an acknowledgment of Fan Lizheng's accusation against Han Yongsong, and the grandfather can't wait to kick it over, these foolish things.

The third uncle snorted coldly, "The old saying is true, if you eat hard, you will become a master, if you don't even know how to plant land, just thinking about studying to get food and clothing is simply wishful thinking." (To be continued.) )