Gu Jiqiang held back the anger in his heart, Sanniang has been getting more and more excessive recently.

It's not that he didn't mention it to the village chief, but everyone is surnamed Gu, and the village chief can't help anyone, so he can only talk to the mud.

He could understand the village chief's idea of leveling a bowl of water, but he knew more clearly in his heart that it was unreliable to expect others after all.

In particular, he is still a man.

"Stepson, don't do this." Gu Liu looked at his son's clenched fists and patted his hands gently.

"I know you're angry, but don't be impulsive. Your mother is gone, and if you really do it, no woman will help us. ”

Gu Ji glanced at his father and slowly released his fist.

Yes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and he has no chance of winning.

But how could he give what his mother had asked him to keep before she died?

Seeing that his father fell asleep after drinking the medicine, Gu Jicai returned to his room and came to the wardrobe in the corner.

After removing the two wooden boxes stacked on top of each other, what appeared in front of him was a bluestone slab that was indistinguishable from the other place.

After looking around privately and making sure that the doors and windows were closed and no one was prying eyes, Gu Ji turned over one of the stone slabs.

Hidden inside was a small wooden box, which looked the size of a palm, but it was very sturdy.

It wasn't the first time Gu Ji had opened this small wooden box, but this time, he was still just as confused.

What his father asked him to keep was a piece of leather paper with a special feel, but there was not a word on it.

The eldest mother and the third mother have always felt that their mother has a large amount of treasure in their hands, so they have been working hard for each other.

God knows, if only this was really a big silver ticket, he wouldn't have to worry about his father's medicine money.

It's a pity that his mother said that this thing must not be known to outsiders, so he can't say it.

What the hell is this thing? What's the use? What secrets are hidden?

Gu Ji wanted to find out, but unfortunately his mother was in a hurry and didn't say anything at all.

He had tried his father, but he had the impression that he knew nothing.

In order not to let his father worry about it, he can only choose to hide the secret in his heart silently.

Fortunately, this is his unique connection with his mother, and it makes him feel that she has not left him.

It's also a sour life, talking about comforting things.

touched and touched, looked and looked, but still didn't find any doorway, Gu Ji silently put everything back in place.

Perhaps, the time has not yet come, and he believes that one day he will figure it out.

Now, he had to brace himself to deal with all the troubles at home.

……

"You're awake~" Lu Di said solemnly.

Hong Binbin didn't expect that the first person he woke up to see was Lu Di.

If memory serves, she's been missing for days.

The whole body was sore, but Hong Binbin still sat up.

Aunt Ping is dead, and she can't ignore her funeral.

Although the two are nominally master and servant, in the years that the original owner has been alive, Aunt Ping has paid much more than her mother.

"Why don't you ask me where I've been these days?" Seeing Hong Binbin taking care of herself and putting on her clothes and ignoring herself, Lu Di couldn't help but be cheap.

Hong Binbin glanced at her lightly: "Whatever." ”

When Lu Di came to his mouth, he couldn't spit it out or swallow it in an instant, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Hong Binbin walked out around her, and a white cloth was already hung in the yard.

Seeing her coming, Liu Guo instantly felt aggrieved like a two-hundred-pound child, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Hong Binbin knelt next to her, threw a wad of yellow paper into the brazier, and looked at the coffin without speaking.

"Miss...... Wow......" Liu Guo cried very sadly, and Hong Binbin patted her back.

……

"Wife, you say, how can a subordinate person hold a funeral in our house?" Ye Zhuo pinched Hong Qin's shoulder while making a small report.

He knew that his wife didn't like the old man left by the man, and now it was okay, and the last one was finally dead.

Hong Qin looked at the book in his hand and didn't pay attention to his words.

Liu Ping is dead?

It's really quite sudden, this person has almost never left since marrying into the Hong family with Youyou.

Although I don't like her very much, I have to admit that as a subordinate, she is really loyal.

She was in a hurry and left, and she felt a little weird in her heart.

As for the funeral, it was in the eldest daughter's yard anyway, and outsiders didn't know about it behind closed doors, so she didn't bother to say anything.

The "wife's ......" did not achieve its goal, and Ye Zhuo was a little unwilling.

He was able to marry in because Hong Qin really liked him, so he had confidence.

"How's the boss's dowry going? Although it is a burden, don't be rude in front of others. Hong Qin interrupted directly and casually threw the book on the table.

Ye Zhuo's hands stiffened, and his face was a little white.

"Wife, are you angry? I'm sorry, don't be angry. ”

Hong Qin didn't speak, she was silent for more than a dozen breaths, and then she gently patted Ye Zhuo's hand: "Okay, let's go get busy." ”

Looking at the back of Ye Zhuo leaving, Hong Qin thought of Youyou, he never seemed to be afraid of himself, and he never said anything soft to himself.

Perhaps, this is the reason why she likes Ye Zhuo.

Although he is not as good as a mantis, nor is he as smart as a mantis, but in front of him, she can easily be herself.

Sighing, he picked up the book again, and when he saw the familiar notes on it, Hong Qin's heart swelled with many memories.

……

"So, you can't beat her?"

Zhang Mo glanced at Lu Di, although he was very unconvinced, but this was indeed the truth.

She thought she was very powerful, but who knew that she would be frustrated again and again when she came out of the mountain.

Lu Dile smiled, looking harmless to humans and animals.

She really didn't expect that when she came back and wanted to see Hong Binbin, she would be stopped by this black-faced woman.

The two of them started to fight, and she was suppressed after more than a hundred moves.

When she entered the trap, she didn't even know at all.

"Laugh, laugh." Lu Di touched her nose and discounted the person's arm, it was indeed her fault.

"You go back." Hong Binbin's tone was a little low, even with a little vicissitudes.

Zhang Mo couldn't hold back in an instant, was he driven home because he was not good at learning?

"I ......" She wanted to say something, but suddenly she was speechless, there were already more powerful people around the eldest lady, and she really didn't have the face to stay.

"Your mission to go back this time is to bring your mother over to me, as soon as possible." Hong Binbin gasped for breath before finishing his words.

"Okay." After Zhang Mo finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Lu Di: "......"

That's it? Isn't it too muddy?

Hong Binbin looked at Lu Di, his face was unprecedentedly serious: "I don't know who you are, and I don't know what your purpose is staying here, I only have one request, don't hurt anyone around me, otherwise ......"