The sound of suona is real, and the resentment hooks the soul.

As far as the eye can see, the entire Huahe Village is shrouded in night.

Like a lonely tomb between the sleeping heaven and earth.

Ren is Gu Changgui and the brothers were also half frightened.

Not to mention plum peach.

His mouth trembled, and his whole body trembled.

She wanted to run away, but where could she run?

can't run, the only one who suffers can only be Gu Changfu.

Poor Gu Changfu was so frightened that he peed his pants directly.

But there was a living creature wrapped around his arm, which made him want to die, and this living creature grabbed him by the waist, and even his nails sank into his flesh, and it hurt so much that he tried desperately to shake it off, and finally got rid of it.

Such a lady might as well be dead.

"Big brother, you can't throw Gu Qingyu away. That's white money. ”

Seeing that Gu Changgui was so frightened that he threw Gu Qingyu on the ground, Gu Changfu could remind him in time.

It's a true love for silver!

Anyway, it wasn't he who helped.

"Big, big brother, you, are you afraid? Ha, ha! God, there are no ghosts underneath. It was just our auditory hallucination. ”

If Gu Changfu didn't tremble when he spoke, his flickering might be useful.

It's a pity that there are no people in the old house who are not selfish.

The three of them ran away, all on their own.

If you run like this, Qingyu will be able to have a way to live.

After all, it is better to fall into the hands of any passer-by than to have fate in the hands of these three brutes.

But Gu Changgui and his entourage were still a little lucky, but the fork in the road they ran, turned a corner, and they actually saw the lights.

Although the light came from the white lanterns hanging high on both sides of the door.

"Second brother, you are literate, can you see if it is the Wang family?" Gu Changgui was hopeful, he didn't want to crash into the underworld.

Although Gu Changfu was also afraid, his brain was smarter than Gu Changgui after all.

When he came, the Da Liu clan specially mentioned that there was a big locust tree in front of Wang's house.

He remembered.

The big locust tree grew strangely, and it looked like three people holding hands.

Although I don't feel strange when I see the real thing now, I feel weird.

But with such a peculiar tree, Qingxi County is afraid that it will not be able to find a second one.

"It's his house!"

The sack on the side of the road was picked up by the Gu brothers again.

And in the courtyard of the royal family separated by a wall.

The suona craftsman can finally sit down and catch his breath.

To be honest, although the Wang family gave a lot of silver, they really couldn't bear this kind of desperate method.

To put it mildly, I finally have to rest for the second half of the night.

No, Duan Gong, who danced the great god, beckoned the entire team to go to the guest house to sleep first.

There is no way, I didn't close my eyes for three days and three nights, and I couldn't stand the iron beating.

But the backyard of the Wang family is too noisy, and there are always women's cries coming from the partition wall.

A group of professional jumping professionals who committed occupational diseases actually couldn't sleep with their eyes staring at the beams of the house, and they were obviously tired and only had half a life left.

The eastern courtyard is separated by a wall.

"Sir, sir! Saburo is your favorite child, he grew up in your arms. You love him so much, how can you let him walk the bridge alone? ”

"Ouch! O my wretched son! Hello, life is bitter! I didn't marry a wife alive, I didn't even have a companion when I died, and I was alone on Huangquan Road, so I might as well go down and accompany you......"

Crying and crying, the woman made a gesture to hit the pillar.

The mother-in-law on the side was so frightened that she yelled.

"Ma'am, ma'am! Don't think about it. The old man loves Saburo so much, he will definitely find a way to find a companion for Saburo. ”

The woman's crying, making trouble, and hanging herself looked low, but I have to say that it worked.

This woman is Wang Dafu's current wife, Qiao's.

On that day, he was trapped in Goolan Courtyard and had no hope for the future, and happened to meet Wang Dafu, who was looking for fun.

This Wang Dafu is also a good color.

When he fell in love with Qiao's who had been specially dressed up, he came and went, and he fell in love with Qiao's.

And Qiao's is worried about how to jump out of the fire pit of Goolan Courtyard.

Let people inquire.

This inquiry gave birth to the idea of being a lady in the main house.

Soon after, the lady of the main house died of illness, and Qiao's was pregnant, Wang Dafu naturally ransomed Qiao's body and married him home.

Thanks to Qiao's good skills, he grasped a man's heart firmly.

But now, the son he relied on is gone, and Qiao's gentleness is gone, crying and crying all day long, of course, crying is not without purpose, he is planning to enter the palace of Hades.

"Alright, don't cry. I promise, even if the family is bankrupt, I will find a lady for San'er to accompany him. ”

Wang Dafu's heart is bitter!

But he was even more reluctant to cry and his wife's eyes were swollen.

Think about it now.

If you want to say that his third son is a picky, the girl who goes up the Nai He Bridge together must be a good-looking one.

Beauty!

Somehow, Wang Dafu thought of the girl tied up in Black Dragon Pond, her eyes were clear, and she didn't have any scheming at first glance.

And with the eyes of his many years of looking at people, don't look at the girl who is now yellow and thin, but her bones are there.

If you pamper for a month, you must be a beautiful woman.

This look is the third child's favorite model.

The third is his son. Since childhood, he has been arrogant and wants the stars not to give the moon.

Of course, giving someone away is also to send it to his heart.

It's the same man, he understands!

It's just that, as soon as he thought of the evil god, the king and the pig slayer retreated again.

It was at this time that the temporary doorkeeper of his house came to report the news.

"Master, someone made a big fuss in the mourning hall, and the second young master fought with someone."

Haunting Hall?

The king slayer stood up and rushed to the front yard in a fit of rage.

I just pity his trembling big fat belly.

But Xiaogong is also a clever worker, and he is taken care of by Qiao's on weekdays.

At this time, on the road, I hurriedly told what I heard and saw carefully.

When the king slayer heard this, he suddenly slowed down.

Okay! Sleepiness came, and someone brought a pillow.

His Wang Dafu's luck is really good.

Xiao Gong didn't know the secret, and he, the principal, still didn't know.

I admired the Oyanagi clan in my heart.

What about being ruthless, those who can solve his urgent needs are good people.

It's just that he has to press the money in terms of money.

When Wang Dafu arrived at the mourning hall, the smoke had already dissipated.

But the eldest and second sons seemed to be plotting something, and the two avoided the crowd and exchanged ears.

Wang Dafu became suspicious, so he secretly hid behind the pillar.

And he heard,

"Big brother, you're stupid! If this person really stays, our family will have to pay a lot of money. ”

"But, Daddy......"

"Don't be dad, our dad is fascinated by his stepmother. Is money so easy to earn? Big brother, listen to me in this matter, and promise not to suffer. ”

"Humph! Listen to you? When will it be your turn to call the bills in this home? Suddenly, a familiar person came out from behind the Zhu Hongtong oil pillar.

Wang Erlang looked at it, it's over!

He fell to his knees with his legs limp.

Because of the episode of his son, he didn't know what the psychology of the king killed the pig maker.

On the contrary, he didn't kill the price of Li Tao.

After inspecting the goods, a silver ticket arrived in Li Tao's hand.

And Li Tao swept his eyes to reveal a face at the mouth of the sack, and his eyes flashed with viciousness.

"The king is in charge, don't blame me for talking too much. I don't think it's ...... sooner rather than later."