Early the next morning.

The Qin family is in the hall, counting the return gifts that will be sent to Zhaojia Village later.

"Two bacon, two salted fish, a basket of eggs, and two boxes of pastries..."

Everything has to be in pairs to be auspicious.

The old thin head was smacking his cigarette stick, and his heart was dripping blood.

These are bought from the money of the members.

There is a little copper plate left, which is reserved for Qibao and Qin's family to buy medicine, and there is not much left in the family now.

I also owe a lot of debt.

He couldn't even afford to smoke tobacco leaves, so he could only enjoy himself with a stick.

The Qin clan glanced at him.

"Don't be sad, when you get to your in-laws' house later, you are not allowed to lose your face."

Although she was still angry at the Zhao family's abuse of Ah Chan in her own heart.

But Ah Chan is now a member of their old Bo family, and the Bo family will double the bitterness of the past to make her sweet.

As for returning to the door this time, their old Bo family can't lose face to Ah Chan.

The Qin family and the old thin head are holding a baby in one hand.

Both dolls are wearing new red clothes today, lining their already delicate little faces, white and pink.

Sister-in-law Bo kept sending the four of them to the gate.

It wasn't until I couldn't see their backs that I went back to the house with anxiety.

She has to go to Fucheng today to find out the news.

One more day of delay is one more day of risk.

At this time, the Zhao family in the next village.

"What the hell is going on, didn't Daoist Wang say that our little girl is the goddess?"

Wang slapped the table angrily and yelled at Zhao Dalin.

At the beginning, she accepted a bride price of twenty taels from the Bo family, and married the daughter of the little wild seed pretending to be her goddaughter.

Then he took his daughter to the county seat to climb the high branches.

The county lords are not stupid.

It's not that you say that your daughter is a goddess, then she is really a goddess.

The old men sent someone to Shili Village to inquire.

I heard that the little sick seedling Chong Xi in Shili Village died and came back to life that day.

It is clear that the goddess is the daughter-in-law of the little sick seedling.

The Zhao family married a goddess, and even took the remaining one to pretend to cheat money?

It's really a lack of people's hearts.

No, the old man's house in the county town didn't even open the gate for the Wang family, and directly bombarded people back.

"My daughter is the goddess, that little wild seed is a fart! How dare you pretend to be a goddess and steal my daughter's good luck! ”

"Isn't it just that sick seedling is getting better, if he dies, I don't think anyone will believe that Xiao Ye is a goddess!"

In May, the farm work is not busy.

Early in the morning, when the sun was not shining, the men went to the fields to weed and fertilize.

The women were washing their clothes by the river.

As the sun rose, everyone went back to breakfast.

The Qin family and Lao Botou arrived at this time with their two children.

When the women who came and went to the village saw two little dolls in red clothes with red lips and white teeth, their eyes lit up.

"Oh, where did these two little fairies come from, they are also too handsome."

"Hey, isn't this the old Bo family in Shili Village? That's your disease... Seven boys, right? ”

"Oh, this is Ah Chan? It's really people who rely on clothes, and Buddha who relies on gold, which used to be like a stupid mud monkey, so good-looking? ”

[You're just a mud monkey!] Don't listen to them, you're already good-looking. 】

The system is angry.

How can anyone say that people are stupid monkeys in front of people's little dolls?

"Oh."

Ah Chan replied softly.

She wasn't angry because she didn't understand.

A group of people hugged the two dolls and arrived at the door of Zhao Dalin's house.

"Dalin's family, your goddess is back to the door."

The Wang family was swearing a poisonous oath to kill the little sick seedling, when he saw the Qin family enter the door with the old and young.

The face suddenly did not look good.

"Mother-in-law, it's early." Qin smiled.

Seeing the Zhao family's brick and stone house, I remembered what happened to Ah Chan at the door of his mother's sleeping stove.

Call!

Endure!

Today I came to give Ah Chan a long face, the Zhao family treats Ah Chan as a root, and their old Bo family can treat her as a treasure.