Chapter 18 Fighting the Old House with Wisdom

Shui Eve looked at Shui Yi in bewilderment, and Shui Yi Ren winked at her and showed a relieved smile. Seeing that Shui Yi was like this, Shui Eve pursed her lips and stared at the people in the old house with big eyes.

The onlookers saw that the two sisters did not argue loudly, and everyone wondered how the three sisters and brothers, who were originally too poor to open the pot, could buy so many things, but now when they heard Shui Zhu's cry, they all talked about it, and the noise in front of the thatched hut was like a vegetable market, which was lively.

"Oops! These three children actually went to the old house to steal money, which is really bold! The honest Wang Da at the head of the village sighed.

"It's not, otherwise where did these objects come from, could it be that someone else sent them, hum~" Widow Sun pursed her lips and sneered, her eyes lingered on those objects, how could someone who was originally inferior to her come with so much silver at once, looking at those white-floured rice, it would cost a few taels of silver.

"Don't gloat here, if these three children don't really can't get by, they will do this kind of thing, they are all forced, hard life!"

The one who spoke was the Wang family, who lived next door to the Zhang family, who was kind-hearted and had also sent food to the three sisters and brothers.

Everyone in the old house is superb, and they don't know how to behave, and the villagers are tired of them, but the Shui family has a show. In this era, respecting literati, especially those who are famous, the villagers dare not offend the Shui family head-on, but they have their own success in their hearts.

Lao Fang Shui family, Shui Lao Qi and Shui Zhu have four sons and one daughter, the eldest son Shui Muqing is the father of Shui Yi who died on the battlefield; The second son, Shui Murong, is a fool, who listens to Shui Zhu's words the most, and is often instigated by Shui Zhu to throw stones and stones in the villagers' fields, and the villagers are extremely annoying but helpless;

The third son, Mizuki Shou, was the one who was going to sell the Shui Yi people to the Goolan Courtyard that day, he was sleek and ruthless, he was a smiling tiger, he loved to stab a knife in the back and marry a little Shui Zhu with a broken mouth, and he was the niece of the Shui Zhu clan and won the heart of the Shui Zhu clan;

The fourth son, Mizuki Ming, the only talent in the village, admires the place, and is also the confidence of the people of the old house, he is a person who only reads the books of sages and sages without hearing anything outside the window, and it is also because of his villagers that he has a lot of forbearance for the people in the old house; The little girl Shuiqin, vain and beautiful, is a low-eyed master, and she wants to marry into a big family to become a rich wife by relying on Mizuki's name. There are hardly two good ones in the family.

"Who gloates and can steal and rob when life is sad?" As soon as she heard this, Widow Sun immediately shouted.

"What are you yelling about, saying that people, don't you steal too, at least people won't be as shameless as you." The women in the village choked on Widow Sun, who had a bad reputation and often hooked up with men and had ambiguous relationships.

"You ......," Widow Sun argued, interrupted by a man.

"Don't guess, look at what the Yiren say, maybe it's really the money they borrowed themselves." Shui Zhong said that he was very unconfident, who would lend so much silver to the three sisters and brothers who were incapable, but he just hoped that the three children had good character.

In the face of everyone's discussions, Shui Yiren was always silent and watched everyone discuss coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

However, when everyone in the old room saw that everyone criticized the three sisters and brothers, they showed a triumphant smile, and their cries gradually became smaller and smaller. It was as if all the objects in the house had become their own belongings, and their eyes were greedily lingering on the objects.

"Look, she doesn't speak, these things must have been bought with stolen money, it's really unfilial, phew~" Widow Sun saw that Shui Yiren was silent and became more and more affirmative, thinking that Shui Yiren was weak-hearted.