Wang Qian, who was extremely aggrieved, returned to the small bungalow, turned his head and fell asleep, and this sleep went straight to dawn.

The next day, when the wind was calm, Wang Qian got up in a daze, washed up in a daze, and didn't wake up until he stood at the door and felt the cool breeze outside.

Looking at the time when the spiritual objects are ripe, the explosive sweet potatoes and aura corn will still take nine days to ripen, and as for the vigorous spinach, it will take another twenty-four days to ripen.

These spiritual creatures are very magical, they don't need to be taken care of too delicately, because around them, there will be no weeds to grow, they will automatically absorb all the moisture around them and the aura in the air, and no pests can approach them.

After seeing that there were no problems with the spiritual object, Wang Qian whistled and walked towards the village.

Go and see how the project is going on with my father, yesterday Wang Qian saw that his family had just cleaned up the ruins of the previous bricks, if nothing else, the foundation can be laid today, right?

After returning to the village, Wang Qian went directly to his home, but after returning to his home, Wang Qian found that there was no one in his house.

There are no workers to work with, and my father is not at home.

It's strange, what about the people in the village?

At this time, the old man Wang next door happened to pass by the door of Wang Qian's house, Wang Qianyi grabbed the old man Wang and asked, "Uncle Wang, where is my father?"

As soon as Old Man Wang saw that it was Wang Qian, he pulled Wang Qian's hand away with a little disgust: "You kid is in trouble, your father is at Widow Liu's house, go and have a look!"

Widow Liu's family? Wang Qian sighed in his heart, his father couldn't bear to be lonely and did something unseemly, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Qian rushed all the way to Widow Liu's house, and when he arrived at Widow Liu's door, Wang Qian was stunned, only to see that a group of people had been blocked at the door of Widow Liu's house, and almost the entire village had come.

Is it broken, my father is so careless? The whole village knows about it?

It's over, it's over, if you let your mother know, Wang Qian's father will be finished!

As soon as the people in the village saw Wang Qian coming, they all avoided it as if they had seen a broom star, and Wang Qian walked into Widow Liu's house with almost no effort.

As soon as he arrived at Widow Liu's house, Wang Qian heard Widow Liu's howl, which was miserable.

Won't your own father still use force, right? This widow Liu is a lot older, and she is not as good-looking as her own mother, is her own father as well?

"Ahhh

Wang Qian saw that his father was standing at a loss, his face was flushed, and he was speechless.

As soon as Wang Qianyi rushed in, Widow Liu suddenly came to her senses, only to see Widow Liu get up from the ground, pointed at Wang Qianda and scolded: "You broom star, you still dare to come to my house? It's all you, if you didn't offend that one, my family's ten old hens would have died like this?"

Wang Qianyi was stunned when he heard this, could it be that his father was in trouble?

Looking back at the eyes of the villagers looking at him, Wang Qian realized that he was really in trouble.

His father glanced at himself, sighed, and shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Wang Qian asked, looking at Widow Liu.

"Are you embarrassed to ask what's wrong? Come and see for yourself!" Widow Liu pulled Wang Qian to her chicken pen in a hurry.

Wang Qian glanced into the chicken pen, frowned, and saw that ten old hens had died in the chicken pen.

The death of the old hen was very miserable, and each one of them died with their necks broken.

"Is there really a ghost?" Wang Qian muttered as he looked at the old hen in the chicken pen.

"There is no ghost, could it be that I killed my old hen? Wang went to Wang Qian! I tell you, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation of today's matter, we will not finish!" Widow Liu said angrily.

At this time, the villagers in the village had already exploded, and everyone knew that Wang Qian had angered that one, and now the whole village was unlucky because of Wang Qian.

"Isn't it just ten old hens? How much does it cost, I lose money!" Wang Qian glanced at the old hens in the chicken pen and said lightly.

"It's hard to do without 10,000 yuan!" Widow Liu hugged the next door with an arrogant expression.

"What? You want 10,000 yuan for ten laying hens?" Wang Fu was not happy at that time, and stepped forward to ask.

"Can laying hens be bought with money, can feelings be bought with money? I have been raising these ten old hens for a long time, and if I don't give money, this matter is not over!" said Widow Liu.

Wang Qian was also a little angry at this time, this matter had nothing to do with Wang Qian, and now any bullshit and supernatural incidents in the village are blamed on Wang Qian, Wang Qian is not without temper, at that time Wang Qian sneered: "Do you want to pit me?" I'm sorry, I don't have a penny!"

"Dad, let's go!"

After that, Wang Qian pulled Wang to go out.

As soon as Wang Qian left like this, the villagers who were in Widow Liu's house at that time started to talk about it, and they all pointed at Wang Qian's back and scolded.

"Why is this kid like this? It was he who broke the Dharma, and now that something strange has happened in the village, he turns around and doesn't admit it!"

"That's right, it's Widow Liu's family who is unlucky today, and the next unlucky one will be our family!"

Widow Liu saw that Wang Qian pulled Wang Qian and left, she herself sneered, and she said: "Big guy, you have all seen it! This is their old Wang family, let's go to the village chief to ask for an explanation!"

"That's right, find the village chief!"

Widow Liu coaxed together, and a bunch of people went directly to the village chief's house at that time.

On the other hand, Wang Qian also had a big head for a while, and as soon as he got home, he was entangled in these trivial things, and Wang Qian was really unhappy in his heart.

Do you blame me for this? What kind of demons and monsters, is there really anything in this world?

Wang Fu was also depressed, Wang Fu was a thin-skinned person, he could still resist it in a day or two, after a long time, it is estimated that Wang Fu will not be able to withstand the public opinion in the village.

"Dad, you go back to the fruit shop first, I'll solve the affairs in the village." On the way, Wang Qian said suddenly.

Wang Fu stopped, he looked at Wang Qian, and said, "It's just right, I still want to call you back to the fruit shop, you can't solve the affairs in the village, go quickly." ”

Wang Qian is also worried about Wang Qian, he hopes that Wang Qian is far away from the village, after all, Wang Qian is still young, if there is something in the village that has three long and two short, it will not be good.

"Forget it, let's not go. Wang Qian shook his head, he knew what kind of temper his father was, and he couldn't persuade him to leave.

The two of them were silent, one returned to the Wang family's old house, and the other returned to the vegetable garden to farm.

In the vegetable garden, Wang Qian was playing with a coin in his hand, who the hell was pretending to be a god? Is there really a ghost, or is someone pretending to be a ghost?