Shi Sang pinched a handful of mud, rubbed it in his hands, sprinkled it around the cemetery, and then pinched the seal and silently recited the incantation, and as soon as the dirt stained with yin virtue appeared, it was immediately robbed by the undead.

Shi Sang, who was exchanging virtue, nodded with satisfaction and left with the stunned Wang Zhaodi.

Along.

Wang Zhaodi's mind was full of doubts.

In the end, the doubts were defeated by the brainless trust, and evolved into "Shi Sang does everything right".

Wang Zhaodi consciously carried a wreath and swaggered through the market, for fear of being recognized and arrested to worship the church to get married, she shrank her head and carefully followed Shi Sang to the entrance of the village.

Over here.

I saw Wang Wen's mourning hall.

Wang Zhaodi couldn't help but be a little surprised in her heart.

If I remember correctly, Wang Wen's parents refused to give Wang Wen a funeral before yesterday.

It's only been a night.

How did it change?

Wang Zhaodi was surprised, Shi Sang had already walked in, she subconsciously wanted to stop her, you must know that Wang Wen's parents are notoriously hateful, and they can't be dismissed with a simple wreath.

Wang Wen's father saw Shi Sang from a distance, and when he came boldly, Wang Zhaodi subconsciously blocked in front of Shi Sang.

Wang Wen's father crossed over Wang Zhaodi, who was waiting to be sprayed, and looked at Shi Sang with gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found out that slut's adultery, and I wouldn't have found out that my only daughter was killed by that slut!" ”

Wang Zhaodi: "......"

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This is not the father of Wang Wen she knows!

Should I say that he is worthy of being a benefactor?

How many other frightens did she not know?

Shi Sang touched his stomach: "No thanks, busy with condolences." ”

Wang Zhaodi saw Shi Sang's movements, and she inexplicably felt that the other party was trying to express that she was busy eating.

Wang Wen's father beckoned people into the house.

Step into the yard.

Shi Sang saw Wang Cui from afar, and in order to avoid being thanked again, she motioned to Wang Zhaodi to find a place to sit after putting the wreaths away, nothing was as important as eating a banquet.

As soon as Wang Zhaodi unfolded the wreath, a person she should call the third uncle came over and successfully scared Wang Zhaodi.

Third Uncle Wang pointed to the wreath behind Wang Zhaodi: "Your wreath is so familiar." ”

Wang Zhaodi bent her back, and her face raised the shame of being caught by the owner for doing something wrong.

Shi Sang didn't know where to grab a handful of melon seeds, and said while swallowing: "The wreaths look alike." ”

Third Uncle Wang was not fooled, he approached suspiciously, and pointed to the words on the wreath tremblingly: "My grandfather's name is still written on it, how can you explain it!?" ”

Wang Zhaodi's face turned red.

Shi Sang stepped forward calmly, tore off his name, and looked like he was no longer vexatious: "Not anymore." ”

Wang Zhaodi: "......"

Tear it off and it doesn't exist?

Perhaps this is the gap between her and Shi Sang.

Uncle Wang also wanted to argue on the basis of reason, there was a noise outside the house, and he could distinguish the words "Wang Zhaodi" if he listened carefully, he looked at the person hiding behind Shi Sang, and remembered what he ignored - Wang Zhaodi actually stayed with people from other villages.

There was more noise outside the hospital.

"Hand over Wang Zhaodi!"

"Someone saw you enter Wang Wen's house, do you think I can't do anything about you if you hide in her house?"

"Get out of here, you are the one who is going to marry Liu Cripple, and you are going to the people's mourning hall to stir up something!"

Wang Zhaodi was angry and aggrieved.

Shi Sang: "Life is like a book. ”

Wang Zhaodi nodded heavily, life is too dramatic.

Shi Sang: "Which page the wind blows and which page reads." ”

Wang Zhaodi nodded again, life can't help herself!

Shi Sang: "Which page is difficult to read and which page is torn." ”

Wang Zhaodi nodded halfway.

The grievances came to an abrupt end.

Should it be understood in this way?

When Wang Zhaodi fell silent.

Wang Wen's father took the lead in picking up the shovel behind the door and waved it at the crowd outside the door.

"Lao Tzu wants to see who the dares to make trouble in the mourning hall of Lao Tzu's daughter! Come on! ”

The shouting and scolding continued, and Shi Sang said "fight", and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.

Wang Zhaodi looked at Shi Sang who was muddying the water, and looked stunned by the sudden incident.

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A certain Sang calmly opened the live broadcast.

Some of the sailors who witnessed the rise of Shi Sang were eight early, so after receiving the news of the start of the broadcast from the anchors they followed, these people could immediately enter the live broadcast room.

Sailors see houses covered with white cloth at a glance.

[Damn, this anchor is sick, is it hot? 】

[Who still remembers Wang Zhaodi on the shore of Daming Lake, has anyone followed her follow-up? ] 】

[The anchor is too cold-blooded. 】

【For the fire?】 It's really down! 】

There was no reason for the insults of the water friends, and they vented their inner unhappiness in the live broadcast room, until Shi Sang aimed the picture at the villagers who were mingling.

Shi Sang left her feelings in the live broadcast room: "Qingshan Village is really a small village with simple folk customs. ”

Wang Zhaodi: "......"

Call this act of rising from greeting the eight generations of the genealogy to a personal attack rustic.

Is there no word for evil in the dictionary?

Then.

Wang Zhaodi's grandmother saw Wang Zhaodi: "Little cheap hoof, do you think you can hide in Wang Wen's house and not get married?" ”

When she got up in the morning and found that Wang Zhaodi was gone, she was immediately nervous, but fortunately, someone in the village saw Wang Zhaodi, and she directly brought her relatives and neighbors to arrest people.

She thought she was moving forward, but she never thought that she was stopped by Wang Wen's father when she was about to come.

Where can the combat effectiveness of the sailors compare to the king of the mouth cannon - Aunt Muraguchi, who was sprayed one by one until she was silent for a few seconds, and it took a while before she remembered to comment.

[The anchor is really annoying, didn't your mother teach you to be less nosy and less fun? ] We are scolded! 】

[Upstairs, be sensible, I saw Wang Zhaodi's grandmother, she scolded really happy, this plot is a bit interesting. 】

[Wang Zhaodi's grandmother was still dying yesterday, and she can force people to get married today. 】

[Even if it's the plot, I admit it, let me see it! ] 】

[Woman, you have successfully caught my attention. 】

"People, how can there be people who are not crazy."

Everyone looked at the source of the sound.

Shi Sang's soul erupted: "However, the righteous Shi Menghan can't tolerate dirt and madness!" ”

Wang Zhaodi fell into deep thought, she remembered that Shi Sang's account ID was "fortune teller Shi Sang".

Is Shi Menghan a nickname?

She thought so and asked quietly.

Shi Sang's face was unfathomable: "You don't care about the affairs of beautiful women." ”

What else does Wang Zhaodi want to say.

Her grandmother was so angry that she named her name: "Shi Menghan, do you have a father and a mother?" I'm in a hurry to ask about other people's family affairs, are you cheap! ”

Wang Zhaodi opened her mouth, and when she saw that Shi Sang's face did not change, she guessed that Shi Menghan was a pseudonym.

Shi Sang calmly used his niece's name to harvest a wave of hatred, and only said when he heard the words: "I am Shi Menghan to accumulate virtue and do good, no matter how you scold, I will forgive you." ”

Wang Zhaodi relieved her milk for a long time, and continued to scold: "Shi Menghan, you uneducated guy, why are you provoking the relationship between me and Zhaodi? ”

Wang Zhaodi looked at Shi Sang apologetically.

Shi Sang calmly swallowed melon seeds, scolding Shi Menghan, what is the matter with her Shi Sang?

Meanwhile.

The real Shi Menghan sneezed several times.

Without Shi Menghan knowing, Shi Sang played with her number~

In the midst of the scolding.

Shi Sang touched Wang Zhaodi's hair lovingly, and stuffed the mobile phone into his chest pocket: "You forced your granddaughter in her prime to marry a lame, ugly and domestic violent forty-year-old peasant man, look at the relationship between the two of you, do you still need to provoke?" ”

The water friends who eat melons quietly are boiling.

[Fog grass, melons are more energetic! ] 】

[This is not better than a novel~]

[I'll admit I was a little louder.] 】

[Sure enough, art comes from life. 】

[If what the anchor said is true, then I suspect that Wang Zhaodi is not biological. 】

[Who still remembers the hexagram that the anchor calculated before, Wang Zhaodi has parents and brothers, what is it called? ] 】

[Shen Tingfeng, this is a heavyweight, the founder of Shunfeng Express. 】

Wang Zhaodi's grandmother noticed the mobile phone in Shi Sang's hand, thinking that the other party was recording a video, her eyes rolled slightly, and she instantly sat on the ground and complained.

The barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes.

There was no evidence that she had sold her granddaughter, and she didn't believe that no one stood by her after she cried.

"Is it wrong for me to want her to get married? Why doesn't she know my hard work, and she unites outsiders to resist me, why don't you just anger me? ”

"I'm so miserable, I have such an unfilial granddaughter on the stall, and I am blind to raise her so big."

"Aren't you going to fight? Hit, you hit! ”