Anyone who knows Mrs. Yang, who doesn't know what kind of virtue she is.

"You little bastard want to die, don't you?" has been interrupted repeatedly, Yang Matchmaker now has the heart to eat the heart of spring, especially now as long as she sees the little ghost, she inevitably remembers that she was put by a group of young people who are not as old as her daughter, which is simply a great shame.

Chunxin pursed her lips, and bared her teeth at Yang Matchmaker without the slightest fear: "Then you come to kill me, I don't want to risk my life, can you come and try?" ”

Just kidding, Qian didn't have time to watch Yang Matchmaker and Chunxin make trouble, she grabbed Yang Matchmaker's collar, her eyes were red and she was about to eat people.

Mrs. Yang couldn't care about fighting with Chunxin, and hurriedly said: "Really, it must be that group of ghosts named Hanako, if you want to ask, ask them!" ”

"I don't care, you find someone for me, otherwise the old lady will recognize you." Qian Shi said and glanced left and right, where else is there called Hanako nearby, where can she go to find someone?

"I don't know where they went, where do you want me to find them?" Mrs. Yang really regretted dying, she knew that there would be such trouble today, and she would ...... that day

No, the owner's money is all hers, how can she give it to those rabbit cubs!

"I don't know, my mother can't find them, it's easy to find your house!" Qian grinded her teeth, and glared at her man fiercely by the way, she was out of the way this time, and if she didn't pull out the little vixen, this matter was not over.

It seems that the key now is on Youshou and a few of them. Chun Xin pursed her lips, if she let Yang Matchmaker and a few of them find Youshou and them, it is estimated that the only one who may be a little more kind can only be Aunt Qian, who is currently the most lethal. Mrs. Yang and Boss Qian were absolutely eager to pick their skins.

Troublesome. Looks like you'll have to inform them as soon as possible. Chunxin looked at Mrs. Yang. She was still being held by the Qian family and forced to ask Youshou about their whereabouts, but where did Mrs. Yang know where a few Huazi would hide? It became a tug-of-war.

"Brother Huzi, I'll ...... first"

Before she could finish speaking, a slightly coquettish voice sounded.

"Yo, I said what's the matter, why are so many people watching?"

With this question, a tall, white woman who looked to be in her thirties and almost forty years old twisted her body and walked around several people. Seeing that the crowd was surrounded by Qian and Yang Matchmaker, she was immediately happy, waved her handkerchief at Qian and smiled: "Sister Qian, so many people are watching, what are you doing?" ”

"Get out, I don't have time to talk to you." Qian directly snorted the woman, and then didn't bother to give alms to others.

Chunxin blinked her eyes, she wanted to secretly leave the field to find Youshou, but now she decided to stop for a moment and gently pulled the tiger off. She whispered, "Who?" ”

"The one who makes clothes at the west corner of the street, Widow Song." Huzi also lowered his voice. "It's been incompatible with Aunt Qian for a long time, don't talk nonsense when you see the excitement."

was dumped by the Qian family, Widow Song didn't look annoyed at all, and still stood there with a smile and said, "People are so good to ask you, what are you doing here?" Although you don't like me on weekdays and like to trouble me, but we are all neighbors, so you won't be like this, right? ”

As soon as Widow Song came, Boss Qian was in a hurry, he never thought that there would be such a fuss today, there was nothing on weekdays, but now the dead wife is a crazy tiger, in case Widow Song makes her lively, and the two of them pull up and fall out of something, he really wants to die. In this hurry, he couldn't help coughing twice, and his eyes couldn't stop glancing at Widow Song, hoping that Widow Song could have a good relationship with him.

Widow Song sensed that Boss Qian was hinting at something, but unfortunately she understood it wrongly, thinking that her old lover was worried that she had suffered the loss of the Qian family, so she let herself be careful. She suddenly became proud in her heart, no matter how fierce you are, isn't your man's heart all on me? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile even brighter, and touched her sleeve with her hand.

At this touch, she suddenly froze.

What about the two uppers? She brought it out.

Touch it again, no, still no.

There are thieves, and there are thieves again! Widow Song became nervous, was she being targeted by thieves? A few days ago, she packed those jewelry and prepared to go to a pawnshop elsewhere to exchange for silver, but she stopped on the road, and when she turned her head and the package was gone. Those things are not coming from the right way, she didn't dare to report to the official, enough to feel distressed for a night and a day, just a little today, I wanted to go around the cloth village of the money shopkeeper, and by the way sent two handfuls of autumn spinach to her old lover, and then coaxed the old lover to her house to sit and lie down, and then poured a few bowls of ecstasy soup for the old lover to ask for a few pieces of jewelry, but before I arrived, I saw the excitement.

Damn, it must be a thief who is promoting narrowness, even stealing valuable things, even stealing two pairs of shoe tops, definitely deliberately finding fault.

Thinking of this, her heart was cold, and she looked at Qian nervously, the dead fat woman wouldn't know anything, right?

Qian didn't know what was wrong with her man and Widow Song, but she really didn't like Widow Song, no, it was too tactful to say that, it should be said that Widow Song was all over her body, even if a hair was long, Qian couldn't look at it.

The person she didn't like actually hooked up with her man, if she let the Qian family know, I am afraid that the consequences would be 108,000 times more terrifying than knowing that the Qian shopkeeper had a leg with Yang Matchmaker.

"Look at what, get out of here!" Sensing that Widow Song was staring at him, Qian directly rolled his eyes.

But this reassured Widow Song, the dead fat woman must not know, otherwise it would definitely not be like this. In this case, what is she afraid of, she immediately raised her hand and pouted, and said lazily: "I'm happy to see it, you bite me?" I've only heard of dogs biting people, but I've never seen pigs bite people. ”

"You...... I'll settle accounts with you later! Qian grinded her teeth, she hadn't completely lost her mind, and she knew what was the most important thing for her at the moment.

The shopkeeper of Qian had another earth-shattering cough, coughing so much that the lung tubes were about to come out, and those who didn't know thought that he had just been pinched by Qian.

"Yo, when did you ...... like that" Widow Song said and couldn't go on, because she saw the headscarves and jewelry scattered on the ground, as well as the two pairs of shoes she had just lost, and couldn't help blurting out, "Why are my shoes on you-" Before she could finish speaking, she bit her tongue hard, and she almost cried out in pain, and it took a long time to barely get her face out of the convulsion.

However, even if she braked urgently, the words "my upper" had already floated out of her mouth.

Upper? In addition to the shoe uppers that inexplicably fell out of Yang Matchmaker's body, are there any other shoe uppers?

Eager eyes were placed on Widow Song from all directions.

Well, the face is fair, not tall, not short, not fat, not thin, eyebrows and eyes with a sharp energy, although not very beautiful, but there is also a little bit of seductive taste, plus the speech always seems to be hooked...... Boss Qian likes her and says that she is reasonable, how can she be better than Yang Matchmaker.

Boss Qian stomped his feet in a hurry, but now it's too late to stomp his feet.

Qian had already left Mrs. Yang and looked at Widow Song directly, and only after a while did she ask, "What did you just say?" ”

Chilled by Qian's eyes, Widow Song couldn't help but tremble, and took a few steps back before stammering back: "You, what do you care what I say, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

This weak-hearted energy is like the arrogant and proud her just now, and the onlookers said that today is particularly exciting.

Qian glared at Widow Song fiercely and asked, "What did you just say, tell me again!" ”

"Get out, you're crazy, my mother won't serve you anymore!" Widow Song's heart was beating wildly, because she felt that Qian Shi was looking at her eyes wrong, and reluctantly shook off a word, she turned around and ran.

But today's Qian is destined to play all her potential, she rushed up with an arrow, grabbed Widow Song's hair with one hand, grabbed it in her hand and asked hoarsely: "You tell the old lady clearly, what's going on with that shoe upper!" By the way, she glared fiercely at Boss Qian who was standing on the side, and from Boss Qian's face, she saw a flash of eagerness and emptiness.

So, she grabbed it tighter.

"You crazy woman, spread your hands!" Widow Song's scalp twitched with pain, and she couldn't help screaming, "What does the old lady have to do with you, don't let go of the old lady to bite you!" ”

"You bite, even if you bite me to death, you have to make it clear to me today!" Qian is out of the way, isn't it just to take another bite, anyway, Mrs. Yang has bitten it once just now, she is not afraid.

Chunxin smacked her lips, she seemed to be able to stop going to Youshou and them first, because the main owner had already delivered the goods to the door automatically, tsk, it was really wonderful today.

"You explain to the old lady, what's going on with the shoe upper, what's going on with the headscarf, what's going on with the old lady's jewelry!" Qian grabbed Widow Song's hair with one hand and didn't let go, and twisted Widow Song with the other hand.

Suddenly, Widow Song screamed as if she was killing a pig.

"Enough is enough, don't make a fuss!" Boss Qian couldn't help but shout, and then he was overwhelmed by the countless eyes that suddenly came from the bet.

There is sympathy, there is amusement, there is mockery, there is anticipation, there is curiosity...... It's so varied.

"I said that you have been coughing and coughing since she came, and you dare to make eye contact with her, the old lady is really blind and she doesn't even see it! No wonder she can't wait to pass in front of our house eight times a day, no wonder she buys cloth and you charge a few less money when you go back, and what do you say It's not easy to see her a widow's house, old lady! Qian counted down, and when he aimed at Widow Song, he slapped her hard.

The slap crackled so loudly that Boss Qian couldn't help but shrink down, and he didn't dare to speak out anymore.

"Ah, blood ......," someone suddenly shouted.

Dark red blood seeped into Widow Song's light blue dress. (To be continued......)