Chapter 118: There Are Resentful Spirits in the Puppets

"Shabby?" Pearl was puzzled, "Aren't all the puppets in the Dong family opera troupe thrown away if they are slightly damaged, why would Dong E bring back only the shabby ones?" ”

Jin Brick scratched his head innocently.

He shook his head, "I don't know, but the strange thing is that since the puppet was taken home by Dong E, the luck of the Dong family has gradually improved, Dong Da, who used to lose every gamble, paid off all the gambling debts he owed last night, and even went to Wanhualou to redeem a prostitute, saying that he wanted to marry home as a wife." ”

"Phew, what an ugly man!"

"No, now that the Dong family has become a mess, the lady of Dong Da refuses to let the prostitute enter the door, threatening to ...... unless she dies."

Feng Wanyue suddenly interrupted him, "It seems that Dong Da's lady is dying, and there are resentments in the dilapidated puppets brought back by Dong E. ”

Pearl was stunned, "Queen Mother, do you mean that the Dong family will die?" ”

"The silver ingots haven't come back yet?"

"Not yet."

"The mourning family still wants to watch a puppet show today, so let the Dong family opera troupe come over after dark."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Be. ”

……

……

The other side.

On the north side of the palace, the residence of the palace people.

Because the Dong family is a royal opera troupe, it has an independent courtyard.

At this moment, you can hear crying and scolding when the door is closedβ€”

"I've only been married to you for a few years, I'm not dead yet, you have to marry a flat wife, this woman is still a prostitute from a Qinglou, you don't feel ashamed, I'm ashamed!"

"Vixen, it's okay if you want to enter the door of Dong's house today, unless you step on my corpse to come in, otherwise, you can just buy a house for Dong Da for you to live outside!"

"Without my skills, would your Dong family be able to rise step by step to become a royal opera troupe? The old and the young are all white-eyed wolves, why is my life so bitter! ”

Dong Da is five big and three thick, and his complexion is dark.

He was still holding a trembling beautiful woman in his arms, "Jiao Niang, don't be afraid, if she doesn't agree with me marrying you, she is guilty of seven rules, I can divorce my wife." ”

Jiao Niang's eyes were full of tears, "Lang Jun, you redeemed yourself for the slave family, the slave family is very grateful to you, the name of the slave family doesn't care, since my sister doesn't want the slave family to enter the door, the slave family should leave." ”

"Don't, Jiao Niang, you are not allowed to go!"

"Woo woo woo~"

Dong's father and Dong's mother looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Now that the family's debts have been paid off, their son has the ability, and their old couple is naturally very happy.

Can......

As a last resort, Dong's mother could only persuade euphemistically, "Chunhua, you see that Da Lang is almost in his prime, you have been married for many years and have not come out, why don't you let him marry another one?" ”

Dong Da's lady, that is, Chunhua, continued to sprinkle.

She waved away the teacup and teapot on the table, and said sharply, "You guys are going to cooperate to force me to death, Da Lang is not home day and night, I just want to give birth and can't give birth, I don't agree, I don't agree!" ”

Xu was too excited.

Chunhua suddenly didn't lift it in one breath, the whites of her eyes rolled, and she fell straight back.

Bang –

He's dead.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

In the blink of an eye, even the seven orifices began to bleed.

Crowd, "......"

The first lady who reacted covered her eyes and screamed, "Ah! She's dead, deadβ€”"

Father Dong walked over slowly, put his hand under Chunhua's nose and probed, but quickly retracted again, his voice trembling slightly, "It's out of breath, she's really dead......"