This group of people just didn't leave, but they didn't break into the yard to do anything to Tang Youniang.

After all, this is someone else's house, and if you break in rashly, with your temper, you may scold them. People like them, who don't have an ancestral hall, if they make too many mistakes, they may be kicked out of the village.

Although the three sisters and brothers have separated from the Tang family, they are surnamed Tang after all.

No one dares to do anything more than that.

Tang Youniang felt aggrieved, but she just knew that they would not break in, so she bit her lip and endured it until now.

She didn't protect her brother just now, and let her brother be slapped in vain, who knew that so many people would come here again.

The way to make money was come up with by my sister, if they asked and they also went to the county seat to make money, wouldn't the three of them have nothing to earn?

There are more things that her little brain can't think clearly.

It can be that the people in the village had a way to make money before, but they hid it and didn't tell others, so why did she say it now?

She called Dou'er to find the fat aunt, because she was afraid that her brother would be angry, but she mentally told her how to make money.

Maybe my sister is not satisfied with her current income, but she knows it.

In the past winter, if you stayed in the village and your grandmother pressed to weave linen and make leather clothes, and deduct the money for raw materials, you would earn at most three or five taels of silver. And now, they earn 100 times more than they used to! Even those who hunt and fish in the village, or go to work in the county town, can earn a tael of silver a day at most.

Even if her eyes hurt from crying, she has to endure this grievance, no matter what they say, she won't pay attention to it!

"Great, the Calamity Star is not here, just a small Calamity Star is in this broken house!"

Mrs. Tang squeezed through the crowd, stepped into the courtyard, and saw that the dilapidated houses had been demolished, and the group of craftsmen were driving piles, and rushed over to look up to the sky and cried, "How can this be? This is the old mansion of the Tang family, I didn't expect it to be demolished like this? Who gave you the courage to tear down my house? ”

It turned out to be grandma!

Tang Youniang stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, put down the sheepskin, and stood up, the expression on her face changed from resolute to frightened.

"Grandma, this house is yours?" Aru was the first to exclaim.

Mrs. Tang raised her voice, and when she saw the people standing outside the fence pointing at her, she was overjoyed.

It came just in time, so she didn't have to call someone again.

She moved harder, beating her chest and shouting, "Isn't it! This house is ours, why did you tear it down? ”

Uncle Ah Fu and Ah Ru looked at each other, and they were suddenly at a loss.

Mao also stopped working, scratched his head and walked over, wondering: "This can't be, I came here to build a house after reading the title deed!" ”

Finding the wrong place is a big no-no.

When the bus lost its fortune in the early years, I once encountered someone who played tricks on others, and invited the bus to the bus when the family went out to seek medical treatment. The craftsmen demolished the house and found that the person who beckoned them was not the owner of the title deed.

In the end, the family said that it was the fault of the public loser, and they lost a lot of money.

Since then, they have always looked at the title deeds to verify the head of the household before cutting wood and demolishing the house.

When Shigeru heard that the three children were going to build a house, he was very surprised, but he looked at the title deed carefully, and even read the letter of disconnection.

He immediately proved in public that he had seen the title deed: "This house belongs to the three sisters and brothers, and there will be no fake!" ”

The old lady Tang raised her hand to drive him away, and laughed a few times: "You kid doesn't understand anything, don't be foolish, stand aside, there's nothing for your kid here!" ”

Shigeru and the people from the public delivery workshop had to stop work first and wait aside, trying to find out the truth.

The incident happened suddenly, Tang Youniang didn't know why, but she didn't dare to squeak.

She is really afraid of Mrs. Tang, who has been beaten by her since she was a child, and now she has nightmares at night, and she will dream of her hideous old face.

Her hands and feet were cold now, her hands were wringed, her head was lowered, and she didn't even dare to look at her.

Not only did grandma come, but even a few clan elders and several elders of the clan family all came. These elders have a few encounters with young mothers during the New Year, although they are in the same village, they are not very familiar with each other because of their taboo names.

At this time, what kind of battle is this?!

Tang Youniang's heart was beating wildly, she was about to jump out of her chest, she tiptoed and looked into the distance, wanting Tang Dou'er to come back quickly and give her courage.

saw Song Ming squeeze away from the onlookers and open the way for a white-haired old man. She groveled, nodded her head, and moved carefully, even the stones on the ground would kick him away first: "Uncle Gong, go slowly, be careful of this broken vegetable field." Watch out for this stone! Hey, watch out for this broken crockpot! ”

The white-haired old man had a wooden staff with a unique shape, the joints of his hands and feet were twisted, his teeth were gone, and his mouth was sunken like a chrysanthemum. He coughed as he scurried into the yard.

When Tang Youniang saw this old man, she was so frightened that she almost knelt on the ground: "Uncle Zeng......"

Many of the onlookers were originally not villagers from Qingyu Village, and some had never seen this old man, but they recognized the dove cane in his hand.

The head of the old wooden staff was carved out of wood with a bird flying with wings, and for some years, the bird's head was coiled and pulped.

It is said that life is rare for seventy years, and in the current dynasty, it is not easy to live so long.

The emperor of the previous dynasty stipulated that as long as he reached the age of seventy, whether he was a nobleman or a commoner, he could receive the dove staff given by the emperor, and this rule was also used in the current dynasty.

As long as you take out this dove staff, even if you see the emperor and important ministers of the court, you don't have to kneel down, if you are sued by a complaint to the county government, even if it is a heinous crime, during the interrogation, the old man will be given a seat.

In the countryside, such an elder has exceeded the age of Lizheng and cannot be a lizheng, and under normal circumstances, such an old person cannot preside over the affairs of the clan elder, but he can have a real right to speak. As long as they say something, if the juniors resist the crime, it is easy to be branded as disobedient and unfilial.

The seventy-year-old man in this Qingyu village is Tang Weng, and several others almost arrived, but they have not suffered a disaster year. However, Tang Weng also reached the end of his life, and he would cough constantly in bed, and he had not been seen in the village for more than a year.

I remember when I was very young, Tang Zhuangyuan caused trouble and slandered my sister, this Zeng Uncle didn't get to the bottom of it, and after blindly believing Tang Zhuangyuan's words, he pulled Tang and Rou to her into the ancestral hall, and beat them with this dove cane until their skin was open, and their clothes were covered with blood.

Tang Youniang had a faint bad premonition in her heart, and before she had time to react, she listened to Uncle Zeng laboriously raise the dove cane, pointed to the demolished dilapidated house, and said, "Ahem, ahem, this house is, belongs to the Tang family!" cough cough cough ......"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone, including the bus losing house, was in an uproar.