The group of people quickly broke into the house, rushed to her kang in three steps and two steps, and dragged her mother-in-law who was wearing a shroud off the kang: "If you don't make things clear, no one wants to mourn!" ”

It was Xia Xiaoyu's eldest brother Xia Xueming who said this, and he was followed by his younger brother Xia Xueliang, Xia Xiaoyu's mother, Wang Meiying Wang (that is, Xia's mother), and his eldest brother's daughter-in-law Zhou Ying.

The eight eyeballs are rolling slightly, and they are not good at first glance.

"What about Zhang Changji? Call me that brute. Xia Mu patted the kang board and said.

"I bought a coffin." The mother-in-law who was dragged off the kang pouted.

"What about Ma Lianying? Let her come. ”

"I'm sick with gas, and I haven't been on the kang since morning."

"Hiding from people, huh? Okay, then don't blame me for being rude! Xia Xueming picked up the kitchen knife in his hand and split the mirror on the wall.

This loser, the mirror in the house is still worth two dollars, so you can't pick a worthless scourge? Xia Xiaoyu gasped in distress.

She's not the only one pumping the air! "Who is spilling in Lao Zhang's house? The old lady is not dead! Xia Xiaoyu's mother-in-law, Ma Shi, ran over in two steps, and the shiny cigarette pouch pot poked directly at the bridge of Xia's mother's nose, "I don't think your daughter has harmed our Changji enough, right?" My uncle is carrying a kitchen knife and wants to kill people, right? Hurry up and smash it, hurry up and slaughter it, my mother, let the police station arrest you and go to jail. ”

Zhou Ying quietly snatched the kitchen knife from Xia Xueming's hand, and said with a smile on his sleeve: "The daughter of the Xia family died unjustly in the Zhang family, but her mother's family is going to be arrested and imprisoned, and my brother-in-law will cover the sky with one hand when he becomes the village head?" Or is there some reason for being unsightly? ”

Ma Shi was choked and rolled his eyes: "You are talking nonsense!" ”

"Hehe, who knows!" Zhou Ying's eerie laughter frightened Xia Xiaoyu into a handstand.

Ma Shi immediately turned white, trembling his lips and not squeezing out a word.

"How can her own hanging be said to be unjustly killed?" Zhang Changji walked in with a dark face.

Xia Xueming squirted a mouthful of thick phlegm at Zhang Changji, pointed at Xia Xiaoyu on the kang and said indignantly: "She has a blue nose and swollen face, and she is also hanging?" ”

"She's not going to be neurotic for a day or two, and it's normal to bump and bump." Zhang Changji looked at Xia Xueming with disdain, "I know what you think, you don't have to bend around pretending to be a decent gentleman, just open the conditions." ”

"Lose money!" Xia Xueming said it neatly.

Xia Xiaoyu is embarrassed, these bad maggots, this is trying to gnaw dead bones!

"There's no money for the funeral!" Zhang Changji deliberately made it difficult for Xia Xueming to lower his psychological expectations.

This product is really not a good maggot.

That's right, how could a good maggot force his daughter-in-law to death!

"Don't think about the funeral if you don't lose money!" Xia Xueming has a dead pig face that is not afraid of boiling water.

As a well-known scoundrel who carries a knife and plays a scoundrel, Xia Xueming also sneered.

and his daughter-in-law Zhou Ying's smile is almost carved out of the same mold, which is very gloomy.

"How much?" Zhang Changji stared at him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"At least a thousand." Xia Xueming raised a finger.

Xia Xiaoyu silently calculated, she was worth a lot of money, and she had to get the Zhang family's harvest for five years.

Zhang Changji's face was full of ridicule: "Ten yuan at most." ”

Fog grass! In Zhang Changji's eyes, her Xia Xiaoyu is worth ten yuan? The identity shrinkage is even worse than the stock limit, and it has fallen directly to the eighteenth floor underground, you say it's annoying!

"Eight hundred."

"Twenty."

"Seven hundred."

"Thirty."

……

Xia Xiaoyu calculated, if it goes on like this, she will probably be worth a hundred yuan, and she is not happy! Then he spit out a sentence: "You all save your worries, I'm not dead yet." ”

Xia Xueming looked angry: "Why are you alive?" ”

Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and looked at his eyes softly: "Won't I be cheap for you if I die?" ”

That face, like a pool of stagnant water, was gloomy.

Those eyes are like stars in the scorching night, piercing the heart with an arrow.

Xia Xueming was speechless.

Xia Mu raised her hand and shook her mouthful: "How can you talk to your brother?" ”