Chapter 239: The Little Widow Who Was Cut Off (14)
They toiled hard for a year, and finally planted the crops the next year, consulted many good farmers, and they also tended to the crops in style. The rice crops in the south are harvested twice a year, and they have harvested a lot of money, and finally they have breathed a long sigh of relief from the strained days, and the bitterness on their faces has faded by three points.
The vegetables and fruits were also grown by themselves, and Ran Jia took out the food prepared by Meng Qigu. An Xuning and the others actually went out for a walk, and when they came back, they carried two small wild boars and a bunch of pheasants and ducks, which attracted the lively dolls and women in the village to follow them all the way, and watched them enter the Song family with envy and jealousy.
The lunch meal was quite sumptuous, and it was full of color, flavor, and taste, and there was a bottle of good wine privately collected by the third wife.
As soon as everyone sat down, there was a commotion outside the courtyard gate, Ran Jia felt bored and flustered, and subconsciously looked at An Xuning, who got up directly and went out first.
The third old lady snorted coldly, stood up and went to the door with a group of children and grandchildren and the two masters of the Yun family.
"Hey, which noble person is coming, it's such a big battle," the first was a few old men who were full of style, they saw the tall and strong man who opened the door, and was glanced at by the dark and indifferent eyes, his legs trembled, and before he tasted it, he saw the Yun family and the Song family come out, but behind them were the mighty and strong descendants, each holding the guy in his hand, and he was immediately confident, ignoring the strange man with a full sense of existence, and sneered.
The drizzle had stopped, and the breeze was blowing, blowing out the salty and spicy taste mixed with all kinds of meat, which made everyone's mouths overflow and their stomachs were drumming!
The old man couldn't wait to break into the door, An Xuning snorted coldly, stretched his hand forward, and half of the knife came out of the sheath to reveal a cold light, bringing out a buzzing sound.
"Why do you still want to kill people? We are just thinking about the people at home, and the people of the same clan will not be able to accompany the guests, and it seems that the guests are not easy to get along with. Then we should have a good understanding, otherwise if you toss something, we will become the pond fish that will be affected! ”
The men in the back also held up their guys and cheered loudly.
"It's just an old acquaintance who hired a dart master to escort us, and the female guest also needs to be accompanied by the elder and the village chief?" Third Master Song snorted coldly and said, "They came from the entrance of the village, I don't believe you don't know, how old you are to stutter and not be polite." ”
"You," the old men blushed when they were said, "Song Laosan, you still owe us debts, since you have old acquaintances to help you, can you pay it back?" ”
Ran Jia looked sideways at Mrs. Song Qi suspiciously, their valuables were robbed, and the ancestral house of the field was also taken by this side branch as their own, why are they still clamoring for the descendants to pay off their debts?
Mrs. Song Qi gritted her teeth in anger, "They are just a bunch of white-eyed wolves who can't be fed, not to mention us, not to mention that they have seized our family property, and when they saw us building houses and farming, they insisted on teaming up with the officials in the town to let us pay for it at a high price on the grounds that the imperial court measured the number of tax households." ”
Ran Jia was also very angry, isn't that group of people villains, on the one hand, they can practice their heirs to relieve the feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred for many years, and on the other hand, they can please their political enemies and have a good land and mansion in a bright and bright way. Therefore, they took possession of everything of the descendants as a matter of course.
When it comes to debts, the two families are excited and angry, but the reality is that they compromised in order to survive, and now they have become seven inches in the hands of this group of demonstrators.
"Get out of the way yet!" The old man squinted at An Xuning, raised his head slightly and hummed, "You owe so much money, what if we eat your meal and collect some interest?" ”
The people behind all nodded, they guarded so many mountains and forests, but there were many fierce beasts, and no one wanted to risk their lives for the sake of gluttony when they had a field to fill their stomachs. Even if the village organizes people to go up the mountain to hunt, everyone only drills into the middle, and no one wants to be the first sheep, so the hunt can't be done.
During the New Year's holidays, they were willing to take money to buy some meat, and now they smell the fragrance, and the gluttonous insects in their stomachs are all out together, and they can't be suppressed. They're going to squeeze through the door with their guys.
An Xuning was unmoved, but sent the cold knife forward a few inches, almost horizontally in front of the old man, and even he saw his disobedient beard fluttering in the wind hitting the blade and breaking it in two.
He hurriedly stepped back, his face extremely ugly, "You are a dart master, and you are not the gatekeeper of the Song Yun family......
Before the word was spoken, his beard had been cut off!
The people behind him thought it was funny, but he felt a chill in his heart, cold sweat broke out on the top of his head, and he was afraid that he would go around the ghost gate. He held on to his momentum, stretched out his hand and tapped Song Yun and the others, immediately took it back, and said, "Okay, you can remember it for me." ”
After that, he ignored everyone, and walked home with trembling legs and feet.
One of the elders was gone, and several elders were there, and the village chief also wanted to get some oil and water, so they continued to block the door.
After a lot of things, the younger generation of the blood and qi Fang Gang is also a lot depressed, they stand behind the elders forbearantly, look deeply at the group of people with ugly smiles, remember the shame at the moment, and then turn these into motivation, one day, one day they will make these people regret not doing it at the beginning!
"We signed the IOU, but whenever there was a harvest in the fields, we left the rations to pay the debts, and you also calculated the interest at that time. Is it true that so many people are gathered here now just to eat? The second master of the Yun family asked in a deep voice.
Everyone looked at each other, and the village chief cleared his throat and said: "There are very few outsiders in our village, and there is still a huge formation, we must not carefully check it, in case you have any rebellion, we can also detect it in time and report it to Lord Wang!" ”
This Lord Wang is their political enemy, the county official who guards the county seat of Nan'an, and it happens that he once went to Beijing to take the exam because of his fellow villagers to defect to the Yun family and the Song family, but the two families saw that he was not right, so they didn't pay much attention to it, so they offended this villain. He covered the sky with one hand, so that the two families had a bitter complaint.
It was obvious to the group that they were coming for the three cartloads of spiky goods, and that there would be every reason to pull them away.
Ran Jia also knew very well that she was used to wearing a scarf, so she took it with her after changing her clothes and washing up, and at this moment she said loudly: "The little woman just brought some food, do you still want to say that there is poison in it?" ”
"Alas, it's really possible, we kindly took in so many people from your two families, and gave you fields to cultivate and build houses, but on the contrary, we did not fall well, held a grudge, and poisoned us with well water." An old man with thin eyes said with a sneer.
"Whew!" Mrs. Fifth came out of the crowd on crutches, and Ran Jia and Mrs. Song Qi supported her left and right. "Song Dahu, you have to touch your conscience when you speak, you are all people of the same clan, when we were rich, how many benefits did you get? Don't say anything about your hardships, didn't we also open a clan study in the village? The people sent are all famous teachers, but if you can make a difference, don't we also help pave the way?
But what about you, you are worthy of the blood of the side branches, from top to bottom, old enough to occupy the ancestral house and fields, and so small that you are so small that you are completely shaken off in Kyoto!
Just like you, the ancestors must be watching you with their eyes open at the grave, and they have entered the underworld and pulled out your surname! ”
When everyone heard this, their hearts shuddered, the ancients were the most taboo ghosts and gods, especially the ancestors who worshipped a lot in this place. Everyone thinks that the more noble the person, the more his graveyard can bring Wang heirs, but in the same way, his ability is stronger than ordinary ghosts, and he may really jump out of the ground in anger.
"Don't talk nonsense, you woman, it's obvious that you ended up like this because you were rich and unkind and unjust, what does it matter to us? It is you who inherit the shadow of your ancestors, and you should also be the one who glorifies your ancestors, and you disgrace your ancestors and destroy the family foundation, so your ancestors will jump up and look for you people first! The village chief scolded angrily with his hands behind his back, he was quite capable in the village by the Yun family's side branch, he had studied for a few years, he had some things, and his family had small assets, so he occupied the position of the village chief and posed his majesty.
"Yes, the ancestors jumped out to find you who have lost all their glory!" The group of people had their stomachs growling, and their mood was extremely bad, and they all roared, "Don't get out of the way yet, the things hidden and tucked are definitely not good." ”
An Xuning pulled out the knife in his hand completely, he blew at the blade, the air was cut apart with a hum, and he said coldly: "Since you are not afraid of being held accountable by your ancestors, why don't you go to the grave together to worship and see who the ancestors are looking for first?" ”
"Worship is worship, who is afraid of whom," the old men did not think about it, and the young people behind them were so excited that they roared, in their opinion, the descendants were to do their labor, and the hard-earned food had to be handed over, and the gifts brought by the old acquaintances were also returned to everyone. Besides, the village chief's analysis is very reasonable, and they are all convinced.
The old men glanced at each other, if they were really their own stupid children and grandchildren, how could they just talk with brains?
However, the matter of ghosts and gods is very mysterious, and if you believe it, you don't believe it or not, and you don't see people. They are people who step into the coffin with one foot, but they don't dare to be ambiguous at all, they can only fade away temporarily, thinking that they can hold the branch in the past, and after this wave of people leaves, they can still let the branch spit out the things as they are!
The gate of the courtyard was empty, and the mood of the Song Yun family was almost ruined, and everyone's faces were a little bitter, that is, the children were next to the adults with red eyes.
"Let's eat first, so much meat is cold but it will be fishy," the Yun family's grandmother beckoned everyone to eat at the table, "Their virtue is not a day or two, today Ran Jia is here, let's cheer up and be happy." Our life is getting better day by day, some of us can eat and some of us can still live. When the children are older, all the hardships will pass. ”
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