"Dead ghost, you're not afraid of others seeing it here!"

Sun Erhu smiled, looked at the four directions and said, "The people around have gone to see your sister-in-law, and others will see us." ”

Liu Xiu was timid, but he still slapped his hand and distanced himself.

"Xiuxiu, what's wrong, your soft husband went to offer words on stage, so you don't care about me?" Sun Erhu clasped his hands and got angry when he looked at the guy on the stage who couldn't stand up.

"Landlord Ran, this is the birthday word written by Xiaomin for you, a longevity sample of ten fonts, I wish you a long life!"

The master glanced at Jinshan's words, and it was only neat, and it was still far from everyone, and there was a little less hardness in his bones!

However, in the illiterate place of Baima Tian Village, Jinshan's characters are considered to be of the highest quality.

"Yo, this little gentleman wrote a good handwriting, I will accept it."

Landlord Ran had the most dealings with Gensheng, and he didn't know who Jinshan was, but he just felt that this was good, so he accepted it generously.

"The words are quite neat, I wonder if you will participate in next year's Spring Festival?"

In the end, the county magistrate has more knowledge, and he is broken in a word, thinking that he is related to the little lady, so he will say a few more words.

Jin Shan thought that it was really his own words that conquered the county order, and happily flicked his sleeves and said, "Xiaosheng is not talented, and he is preparing for next year's spring." ”

"Well, there are a lot of talented people in my county," the county magistrate nodded with satisfaction, signaling that he could step down.

Today, Jin Shan was commented on by the county order, and it immediately spread all over the world, and everyone thought that he would definitely be able to shine in the spring next year, and the villagers were very polite to him.

Master Song received a performance fee of 500 yuan, and handed it over to Zhang Dafeng as soon as she went home, she knew from Liu Xiu's mouth that Jinshan had been appreciated by the county order, and she had saved all the money from her son and daughter-in-law, and she was so happy that she couldn't do it.

Ma Dongmei also learned the news, went to Zhang Dafeng's house as before, and mentioned the matter of shaping God's body, "Sister Dafeng, now your family is getting better and better, it is all God's blessing, you can no longer delay the matter of body shaping." ”

"Yes, Master Ma, I was about to go to you today, and I have already collected the money," Zhang Dafeng was afraid that God would be angry and blame himself for not being sincere enough, so he immediately took out the five hundred yuan from under his pillow that had not yet been hot.

Ma Dongmei looked at the money, her eyes were straight, Zhang Dafeng's eldest daughter-in-law is really enough, it seems that they will have the God of Wealth to send money in the future.

"Sister Dafeng, the matter of body shaping, the more people there are, the more incense is vigorous, you have to have it in the village, promote it for our faith group, make up more money first, and then the golden body will be magnificent!"

Zhang Dafeng didn't know that he had fallen into the trap of others, and he was still thinking in his heart that God would bless Jinshan next spring, and when he heard Ma Dongmei say this, he was even more obedient, nodding like pounding garlic.

"Daughter-in-law, why did you give so much money to your mother?" He took off his shoes and rubbed his feet while rubbing the medicinal wine.

"Does it hurt? Thank you for your hard work, Gensheng," Shishi looked at him red. Swollen ankles that climb up. The bed went, and the cold hand was applied to his ankle, "My mother was in a hurry to ask for money a few days ago, and I suspected that my mother had something to hide from us, so I will plan it and see what tricks my mother is playing." ”

"I see," Gensheng watched as the master rubbed his feet intently, and his heart was crisp. numb.

With a big hand, he turned over and leaned in front of the teacher, "Daughter-in-law," her eyes were shining, like a greedy little wolf dog, reaching out to beg for meat to eat.

When the teacher saw this expression, he knew that he was thinking crookedly, his face flushed, and he reached out to block it, "Don't make trouble, don't your feet hurt?" ”

"It hurts, so I want to," the breath of the root male hit the teacher's nasal cavity, making her a little confused, "Kiss~"

He kissed her domineeringly, and he, who didn't have much experience, just kissed her rosy lips as if he had tasted the first sugar gourd. Petal..

The teacher did not refuse him and let him be spiritual. A living tongue. The tip was presumptuous in his mouth, and his breathing became more and more rapid, and this sound stimulated the chick on his body, and he approached more urgently. There's a fire down there. Hot...

The master sensed that he couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately regained his god. He ducked out, touched his lips with his fingers, and said softly, "Don't make trouble, in broad daylight." ”

Nesheng held her fingers and kissed them tenderly, so she had to endure it. The warmth in the belly, "I'll go fetch water." ”

Shishi looked at the figure of Gensheng, her heart was pounding, she knew that as a daughter-in-law, she would definitely have to solve her husband's physiological needs, but....

She still couldn't accept it, and she didn't reach that emotional concentration.

I'm sorry, Gensheng.

"Your mother is so stingy, last time my sister-in-law got 500 wen from the Ran family, and now my mother only made up 30 wen for us, how can we give gifts to the county order with this money!"

When the teacher passed by Jinshan's house, he overheard Liu Xiu's conversation with Jinshan.

"My mother may really not be able to come up with the money, and she can't be stingy about my study."

"Cut, I see that my mother doesn't care about you at all now, her mind is all on the boss!" There was the sound of falling objects in the house.

"Xiu'er, where are you, my mother said that she went to shape God's golden body for me, so she didn't have any money, and these thirty wen were secretly used to spend the rest of her life," Jin Shan seemed to be picking up things again.

"Hmph, forget it, I'll go back to my parents' house tomorrow to scrape together some money, give you some gifts, and brush your face in front of the county order."

Hearing the sound of Liu Xiu opening the door, the master hurriedly walked from the back door to the front, pretending to be washing vegetables.

"Daughter-in-law, Ma Dongmei stayed at our house for dinner tonight, and you will be one more person in a while," Gensheng walked out of Zhang Dafeng's house and said to her.

"Gensheng, I feel that my mother's shaping of God's body is unreliable," the master grabbed the corner of Gensheng's clothes and whispered in his ear.

"Alas, my mother also found many people in the village to raise funds, and she looked like she was doing big things, regardless of her, she has been like this all these years," Gensheng disagreed.

"Okay," the master himself doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he can't stop some villagers from having faith, although Zhang Dafeng's money is used in a hurry, which makes her feel distressed.

In the past few days, Ma Dongmei has grown up in their house as if she had taken root, and some villagers came from time to time, only to hear the tinkling of copper coins.

Every time Shufen went in to wipe the old man's body, she found out some news and came out to share it with her teacher.

The teacher saw that it seemed that everyone was really raising funds in a regular manner, so he was relieved and didn't want to care about Zhang Dafeng's belief in the gods anymore.

The last time she collaborated with the village instrumentalist on "Good Luck Comes", she felt as if it would be good to be a country band for the time being and perform some folk songs.

Zhang Dafeng is now using money fiercely, she originally wanted to do it alone, but she had to go to Ran Qingyun and ask him to contribute some money to make a mobile carriage and become a stage for performances.

Start with the village and perform one song a day, then tour from the nearby villages, ending in the town.