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Mrs. Liu's family returned home to settle down, but the matter did not pass.

With the temperament that Mrs. Liu has accumulated in her life, her active mind, and her rough behavior, the next days of Village Chief Liu's family will be quite exciting.

Every day, when the sky is not light, and the village chief Liu's family is sleeping, there is a knock on the door, it is the shoddy voice of Liu's wife, or borrowing or begging for all kinds of objects, from silver money and cloth, rice, flour, grain and oil, to needles and threads, and even firewood, all of which are on her list of loans.

Liu Jisheng's family is not very annoying, don't give it! She sat on the threshold and cried and scolded, counting from dark to dawn, that is, scolding Liu Jisheng for being ungrateful, leaving his life-saving benefactor orphaned, and scolding Zhou Chaoyang of the Zhou family for being despicable and shameless, and breaking Liu Fushun's leg.

Crying and crying, mourning that her body is pitiful, she lost her father when she was young, lost her husband in middle age, and her sons suffered again when she was old, leaving her old and helpless, and her life was difficult.

Her voice was surprisingly loud, and she could cry for an hour or two, and the tragic voice surged into everyone's ears, like the wailing of a collective funeral.

Wang's family was extremely angry and hated it so much, but it was a pity that she was shameless, her voice was not as good as her voice, and she couldn't make trouble, the two of them beat each other four or five or six or seven times, and it was Mrs. Liu who won every time.

In this way, under the all-encompassing offensive of Mrs. Liu, she can always get something from the Liu family, of course, many times she is shameless and takes it away.

Although the process is not bright, her goal has been achieved, and she is a person who has an open face, even more than before.

Liu Jisheng's white-headed flower was whitening at a visible rate, and Wang Shi also had a sad face.

Although Liu Jisheng did not give any promise on that day, under the plot of Liu's wife and her insistence on hard work, Liu Jisheng's family was forced to make concessions, although the process was different, the result was inexplicably the same.

This forced the village chief Liu's family to go out early every day, let General Tie guard the door, and their family looked for work in Qingshan Courtyard, and did not return home during the day, so they could avoid contact with Mrs. Liu to a large extent.

Mrs. Liu is no matter how horizontal she is, no matter how shameless she is, she doesn't have the courage to go to the Xiao family to make trouble, on that day she sent Baogen to Qingshan Academy, and when she wanted Baogen to enter the school for free, Uncle Ming, who had a gloomy face, taught her a lesson, and let her understand a truth, that is, in Liujia Village, she can make trouble as much as she wants, and she can splash as much as she wants, but the Xiao family can't, and no one will embarrass you for a small fight, if you dare to come up with that trick, I'm sorry, no one will just hit you.

After a few times, Mrs. Liu changed her attitude, sent Baogen to study in Qingshan Academy as she wished, and also got medicinal materials for Liu Fushun from the Xiao family, of course, this silver is naturally not available, owed.

Xiao Ming didn't care much either, she didn't care about these little things, but the people below were not very happy, and Aunt Ming even found an opportunity to pull Yi's mother to speak secretly.

"Yi Guan, why don't you persuade the girl, how do you give medicine to that family." Aunt Ming muttered very unhappy.

What kind of person is Liu Fushun, that is a treacherous villain, and his heart is black. And Mrs. Liu is even more of a-stirring stick in the whole village, scolding chickens and beating dogs.

The girl is really kind-hearted, giving medicine to that family, but when the time comes, the money is not fished, and the best medicinal materials are blind.

Mother Yi glanced meaningfully at Aunt Ming, who was unreasonable, and said slowly: "Now the Xiao family is different from the past, a pair of medicine is only worth a few pennies, that is, the Liu family has never given silver, and the Xiao family has not been poor, but it can still give the Xiao family a reputation of being kind and charitable, regardless of previous suspicions, and these good reputations will be added to Brother Han and Brother Yu." ”

Moreover, there is another reason why the girl didn't say it clearly, if Liu Fushun was eating the Xiao family's medicinal materials, this was not a pleasant thing for him, a man who was so big and self-reliant.

Aunt Ming was still about to ask, but was called away by Uncle Ming, the girl was going to Pingcheng to check the safety pulse of the eldest aunt and grandmother, Uncle Ming asked her to pack up the carriage, don't delay the girl's trip.

Yi's mother smiled slowly, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, she received a letter from far away in the capital yesterday, Yi Feng and Liu Yu were already on their way home, and they would arrive soon.

Mrs. Liu's family took root in Liujia Village with a strong attitude, except for the village chief's house every once in a while to stage a bitter drama that I couldn't live, the rest of the time was either arguing with this villager or the old woman who had leisure to talk about the scenery when she used to be an old lady, and from time to time Xiaolu took a big gold bracelet on her hand, or a jade ornament on her head.

Who in Liujia Village doesn't know that Mrs. Liu is a hidden rich man in Liujia Village.

All this made Wang's teeth itch with hatred, and he vomited three bowls of blood.

Mrs. Liu's attitude towards the village chief's family, in her heart, Village Chief Liu owes her, owes her a life, and it is natural for me to take something. Fortunately, except for obtaining some objects, Village Chief Liu gritted his teeth and ignored the rest, resolutely not helping the abuse as before.

Before Mrs. Liu's side had time to be complacent, the creditors over there came to the door to ask for the money that Liu Fushun's brothers once owed.

It's really a farce one after another, you sing and I will take the stage.

However, with the strength of Mrs. Liu's wife and the heart of only entering and not leaving, how could she give money, and after directly turning over the noise, she beat people out with a big broom.

No, just no, I'm so poor that I have to eat dirt.

When Xiao Ming returned to the village in the evening, he saw Mrs. Liu standing on the field stalk at the entrance of the village and scolding loudly, so imposing.

She scolded the people of Liujia Village: "At the beginning, my Erlang Sanlang gave the Xiao family silver, it stands to reason that the fruit trees belong to my family, you still have the face to ask me for silver, where did you get your face, is it the lid of your coffin of the dead Lao Tzu Niang?" If you dare to ask me for silver, I will ask you for silver, and after waiting for next year, the fruit will still be ours. ”

By the wind, the sound traveled far away.

Those people in the village want to cry without tears, they have seen such a fool, but they have never seen such a shameless person. Although they were unwilling, they also knew that this sum of money could not be recovered, they looked for Liu Fushun in Liu's house, but Liu Fushun was lying on the bed like a dead man, the smell of wine was suffocating, and the stench was unpleasant, so he opened his mouth to ask for silver and Mrs. Liu drove them out.

Again and again, in vain, the rumor that Liu Sanlang not only lost his legs, but also had his descendants abolished, gradually spread in the village, and spread decently, with a nose and eyes.

For this reason, Mrs. Liu made a big fuss, and even went to the village chief, but unfortunately she didn't even enter the door, as for whether Liu Fushun was a waste or not, he didn't get any confirmation, but Liu Fushun locked himself in the house since he returned to the village, stayed at home, and borrowed wine every day to kill the decadence of sorrow, which made people speculate inexplicably.