Chapter 83: The First Pot of Gold

Ming Jing looked at Ma Erquan on the ground, looking at his own iron general, thanks to the fact that he was taken out from Song Jiaojiao, the anti-theft function is first-class.

When Ma Erquan woke up, he had been tied to a big tree, and many people in the village were pointing at him.

Ma Erquan saw his situation clearly, his face turned red, and he scolded the children in a circle below: "Get out, get out of my son, otherwise you will look good."

The child was scolded and scattered, Ma Erquan wanted to beg someone to help him put it down, but the people who saw him avoided him one by one, and no one paid attention to him at all.

At this time, Ma Erquan suddenly felt that his body seemed to be a little itchy, and it was getting more and more itchy, and Ma Erquan, who was itchy, couldn't help rubbing.

To outsiders, Ma Erquan looked like a caterpillar, writhing and writhing, and some of the big girls and little daughters-in-law couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

This Ma Er is not doing anything all day, he will tease people, and the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law have long wanted to see him laugh.

When Ma Erquan called for help again, he met the village chief who happened to come back from the field, and the village chief couldn't help laughing when he saw Ma Erquan's embarrassed appearance.

Tsushima Erquan said slowly with his hands behind his back: "What's the matter? Ma Erquan, who did you steal again, and someone tied up a tree?"

"Village Chief, be kind, save me, I'm dying."

It was rare to hear Ma Erquan be soft, and the village chief laughed happily in surprise.

Then turned around and left, Ma Erquan was tied up from the afternoon until dark, and Ma Pozi was still cooking at home.

Ma Er fooled around all day, and it was normal that he often didn't come back for a few days, and Ma Pozi didn't take it seriously, and went to bed after eating.

Ma Erquan was tied up in this way until the next morning, if it weren't for Ma Pozi's fun, she wouldn't know that her son was tied up in a book all night.

Ma Erquan was tormented by the itching all night and didn't sleep all night, and now the itch on his body has passed, and he is weakly tied to the tree.

When Ma Pozi saw Ma Erquan, his face was pale, black and white, and his eyes stared blankly at the ground.

"Oh, my son, who is this? Which one of these people has tied you to a tree, and how long has it been tied?" Ma Pozi can't take care of the excitement anymore, so she has to relieve Ma Erquan.

When Song Jiaojiao and Ming Jing were tied, in order to prevent Ma Erquan from breaking free, they deliberately tied three times at the top, middle and bottom, and Ma Pozi spent a lot of time just untying the rope.

I don't know if Ma Erquan was really tortured, as soon as the rope was untied, he fell straight down, Ma Pozi wanted to pull it, but he was also brought to the ground with a butt, causing the onlookers to laugh.

If Ma Er had scolded him early in the morning, he might have been tortured to the point that he couldn't make a appearance, and he wouldn't be able to say anything if he resisted for a long time.

Ma Pozi got up from Ma Er's body, but she wanted to scold, but suddenly saw Song Jiaojiao in the crowd suddenly staring at her expressionlessly.

Under the noon sun, Ma Pozi was shocked into a cold sweat, helped Ma Erquan, and the two of them ran home.

Song Jiaojiao raised her little eyebrows proudly in the back.

Following the dispatch of the large army, when Xie Bihe used the village chief's ox cart to pull things back from the carpenter's house, a group of children followed behind him and coaxed, chirping and hilarious.

The village chief's daughter-in-law scolded with a smile as she handed them the candy.

Xie Bihe expressed his gratitude to everyone, and at the same time set up two tables of meals at the village chief's house for the villagers to go.

After eating, Xie Bihe happened to have all his wages blackened, and the villagers left politely and happily one by one.

Xie Bihe took the only small package, and the village chief's daughter-in-law also saved two sentences.

The village chief also advised: "If you don't have anything to eat at home, come to your uncle's house, and your uncle will still be able to take care of a bite of food."

The village chief's daughter-in-law was smiling happily, stiffened, and twisted around the village chief's waist angrily.

The village chief grinned in pain, turned his head and glared at the old woman before continuing to talk to Xie Bihe.

Xie Bihe didn't see anything between the village chief and his wife, and after being polite in the end, he returned to his room.

The house was very clean and hard work

The daughters-in-law who are working have seen it.

In order to be grateful, Xie Bihe asked him to build a house to earn some money, and the women in the family also came to help for free, doing brisk work, helping to paste the wall with newspapers, and cleaning and cleaning.

Xie Bihe kept it all in his heart.

It's already 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Jiaojiao has just taken a nap.

Seeing that the door of the house was already open, Song Jiaojiao turned around and took a basket from the house and went to Xie Bihe.

Xie Bihe had just made the bed, and after looking at it, there were no many daily necessities in the house, so he planned to go to the town to buy some and come back.

saw a small body dragging a big basket into the house, Xie Bihe blinked.

Song Jiaojiao took out two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks from the basket.

"Uncle Xie, this is our family's congratulations on your housewarming." Song Jiaojiao covered the basket, and Xie Bihe still saw what was in it from the side.

Hearing Song Jiaojiao's words, she smiled lightly, "Thank you so much!"

After speaking, Xie Bihe saw that Song Jiaojiao was now looking at himself with a small frown, her small eyebrows wrinkled together, as if two willow leaves had been pasted, making Song Jiaojiao even more cute.

"What's wrong?" Xie Bihe looked at Song Jiaojiao suspiciously.

made Song Jiaojiao's brows furrow even tighter, this male protagonist deducted one point, and he didn't understand the world at all.

She gave him dishes and chopsticks, shouldn't he return the gift?

Looking at the four walls of the house, Song Jiaojiao felt that since there was nothing to do, she should give money.

Seeing that he had stared at Xie Bihe for so long, he didn't understand. Song Jiaojiao's entire little face tensed.

I could only say it myself: "Uncle Xie, do you know that there is an exchange of courtesies?"

She gave him two pairs of chopsticks, and he didn't say anything at all, why didn't he think this male protagonist was so good at doing things?

Oh! Xie Bihe reacted at this time, but when he looked at the room, there was nothing to return the gift, not even a small mirror.

Song Jiaojiao thinks that this male protagonist will deduct one more point, this emotional intelligence, this does not eat the fireworks in the world, so one point has to be deducted.

Seeing that Xie Bihe began to rummage through the cabinets, Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel that the male protagonist was too sincere.

In the end, Song Jiaojiao couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed and said, "It's okay to give money."

Song Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed to say this, but in order to be able to do better in the future, Song Jiaojiao felt that it was still necessary.

Xie Bihe also breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, there was really nothing in his house that could return the gift, and he was afraid that Song Jiaojiao would take the money back, Ming Jing would think about it more, and Xie Bihe's nervous back was sweating at this time.

Song Jiaojiao: ...

In the interval when Comrade Lao Xie went to get the money, Song Jiaojiao ran to the kitchen to take a look, and there was not even a cobweb on the four walls of the house.

When Xie Bihe came out, he saw Song Jiaojiao smiling innocently at him.

I don't know why, Xie Bihe suddenly felt a little cold and thin on his back.

"Uncle Xie, will you live here alone in the future?" Song Jiaojiao asked innocently with big eyes and big eyes.

"Hmm."

"Then your family is so poor. I don't even have a pot."

Xie Bihe: ... It's okay too!

"Uncle Xie, look, this is the pot we bought before, and if we don't use it, it's wasted, so you can use it!"

"And these spatulas and iron basins, this wooden barrel can wash your face......

Xie Bihe watched Song Jiaojiao take it out of the basket one by one, a bunch of daily necessities, so small that she even had a tea jar of toothpaste. jj.br>

Xie Bihe was a little surprised. It was more complete than he thought.

After a while, Song Jiaojiao left with money in her arms and left satisfied, she is now also a person with private money.

Xie Bihe looked at the things in the house that were half more expensive than the outside, and silently cleaned them up.

Song Jiaojiao actually didn't cheat him, after all, now she confiscated his industrial ticket, and it is not normal for the price to be more expensive.

Song Jiaojiao was carrying a huge amount of money, and she just entered the door and bounced violently

Get out of the way.

She was right? That sneaky figure is Qian Hong.

Why did this woman come here? Have you taken care of your work?

Song Jiaojiao smashed her mouth, Qian Hong looked like this and wanted to do something, in order not to let the male protagonist have an accident, Song Jiaojiao decided to follow behind her and see what she wanted to do?

Qian Hong came carefully all the way to Xie Bihe's door, and her job was lost.

I don't know who was so vicious, he actually collected a bunch of things and gave them to the commune leaders.

Under the handprints of many parents, Qian Jiafu was criticizing the cow, and he didn't dare to say it in front of the commune leaders, it was all fake.

The commune decided to suspend Qian Hong first, and also sent someone to investigate the strength of this evidence.

At present, the peasants are still very few literate, and the commune must also prevent people from being wronged.

When people come back, it can basically be determined that Qian Hong will stay or go.

Qian Jiafu was bold and did not dare to bribe the leaders of the commune openly, and was blocked by the leaders of the commune before he could shout wrong.

"If your daughter is wronged, we will naturally return her innocence, and even their principal can sue me, which shows her usual behavior."

Qian Jiafu couldn't say a word when he was blocked, so he could only glare at the principal viciously.

The leader who looked up and saw this scene couldn't help frowning, this village chief Qian was too arrogant.

Looks like we'll have to investigate him by the way.

Qian Jiafu didn't know that just because he glared at the principal, he was remembered by the leader, and he didn't catch his breath when he got home.

I heard that my daughter-in-law had a miscarriage again, and I met my wife and children with a blue nose and swollen face on the way.

When I asked, I found out that I was beaten by the housekeeper, and when I asked the reason, I saw that the old woman muttered that she couldn't say anything.

Seeing his son like that, the anger in Village Chief Qian's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he couldn't help yelling at Qian Ming, "You tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Qian Ming was stunned, and he didn't dare not reply, so he honestly put Guan Chrysanthemum and Qian Hong in a quarrel and had an abortion, and there was no child left in the hospital.

"You, you..." Qian Village's hands trembled, if it weren't for Qian Hong's most painful child all along.

The slap of the village chief fell down. The grandson I finally looked forward to.