Defu knew what kind of uproar would be caused by Wang Po's words, he was really afraid of the gossip in the village, so he rushed up a few steps with a dirty face and grabbed Wang Po, begging for mercy: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, if you have something to say, you have something to say." ”

Wang Po didn't want to talk so much nonsense, so she stretched out her hand to Defu's eyes and said, "Eight broken crystals, don't say a word." ”

Defu looked embarrassed, and said in a sad tone: "Sister-in-law, you are embarrassed for me, I am not a rich family, where did I get so much money." ”

"Then don't talk about anything. Wang Po broke away from Defu's hand, "Don't pull and pull, you don't have a face, I still have a face." ”

"You...... How can you talk like that?"

"That's what I say, what can you do with me?!" Wang Po kicked open the firewood door and rushed out.

"Stop!" Defu roared, "Stop!"

Wang Po turned around with her eyebrows raised, her voice was no less than that of Defu, and she even covered Defu's voice, and the chickens and ducks in the courtyard were panicked.

"What else do you want?"

Defu had red eyes, and stared at each other for a long time, then suddenly wilted, and begged for mercy: "Sister-in-law, I really don't have so many broken crystals, you see what you can see at home, you can take it." ”

Wang Po pulled her mouth disdainfully, unconcealing the contempt in her heart, "Just your ......"

As she was talking, her words suddenly stopped, and she circled around Defu and said, "I didn't notice it, and I changed into new clothes." ”

After speaking, Wang Po pulled up the placket of Defu's clothes and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Needlework is not bad, look at this craft, only the tailor Li in the town can make it, that old boy dog looks at people as low, but the clothes he makes are better than others, and he can sell twice the price more than other shops, I have always wanted to get a piece of clothing for my old man, it is ......"

Defu immediately understood, hurried back to the house, and after a while, changed into a linen shirt and came out, holding a small pile of clothes in his arms.

Wang Po's eyes suddenly lit up, she stepped forward and grabbed it, looked at them one by one, and muttered: "It's actually all from the Li family's shop, have you made a fortune?"

After folding the clothes, piling them up in a stack and tying them with straw rope, the princess clapped her hands, stood up and looked around.

"Sister-in-law, you also took the clothes, that ......"

Wang Po waved her hand to interrupt Defu and said, "I can put on the clothes of the Li family's shop, and I can't take out the eight broken crystals, why don't I believe it?"

"Sister-in-law......"

Wang Po patted Defu's head and said, "If you want to send me away with this little bit of clothing, it will be a bit too insulting, since you don't want to take the money, I will rummage everywhere, and whatever I find is mine." ”

Without waiting for Defu to reply, Wang Po walked into a blessed room in three or two steps, and saw the rice paper on the table at a glance, and the words were still written on the paper, and the ink had not dried.

Wang Po couldn't help but let out a sneer, "What kind of bullshit is written, after reading a broken book for a few days, I really think I have a university to ask?"

Picking up the rice paper, Wang Po tore it to pieces in two by three, and all the pen and ink inkstones on the table were swept to the ground, and the inkstone with ink still remaining was shattered and splashed with ink all over the ground.

Erxi was stupid by Wang Po's previous words, but now that he has come back to his senses, he is a seven-year-old child after all, and his brain is smart, which does not mean that he can deal with everything calmly.

Rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, the princess, who found nothing, rushed into Sanqiao's room like a beast that wanted to go crazy.

The furnishings of each room are very simple, the tables and chairs are all made by Defu himself, rummaging around, and Wang Po finally found Sanqiao's new dress in the bed.

Since the fall of her family, Sanqiao has never worn such good clothes, and last night, she slept with her clothes in her arms.

Wang Po pounced on the bed like a jackal, picked up a dress and put it on her body, but her figure was so fat that the clothes were put on her neck, and she couldn't pull it down.

"What kind of shit clothes is this!" Wang Po ripped off her dress, her hands were so strong and terrifying that she tore the clothes in her hands in a few strokes.

She was about to tear up the rest of her dress, but suddenly stopped, thought about it, picked up her neatly folded clothes and walked out the door, she couldn't wear them, and she could sell them for money.

This trip is also a great harvest, there are still three rooms left to search, the guest hall is a place to meet guests, and there is no brains to hide valuable things in the guest hall, and there is no need to turn it over.

The firewood room is full of dried firewood, as well as the hay that ignites the fire, and it is a waste of time to go to the firewood room to search.

Then there is only the room where Erxi lives.

Wang Po glanced at Erxi with a smile, and saw that he was dressed more glamorously than his son, so she didn't know how many times brighter than her son, so she didn't feel angry in her heart, and ran to Erxi's door and kicked it violently, but the dilapidated chai door was not kicked open, but she seemed to have kicked the iron plate and was bounced out.

Covering his legs and shouting and scolding, Defu stepped forward to help Wang Po up, but was pushed away, and her mouth was scolding, and Wang Po went up and kicked again.

This time the door opened on its own, and Wang Po couldn't retract it, and the whole person fell into the house, her face was rubbed off by the rough ground, and she was bleeding profusely.

Wang Po cried and got up, and when she saw that the house was empty, she sat on the ground and cried, counting the eighteen generations of blessed ancestors, and the words were as ugly as they wept.

Defu had no choice but to laugh, and finally caught all the chickens and ducks in the courtyard and gave them to Wang Po.

Like a victorious general, Wang Po carried it in her hand and on her shoulder, and walked out of the courtyard gate with her head held high.

Defu sat on the ground, looking at the messy home and covering his head in pain, Sanqiao burst into tears, and Erxi stood in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

Gu Yuan came down from the roof, and when Wang Po kicked the door, he put all the things in the house into the storage ring, and finally quietly climbed the window to the roof.

It's not that he didn't have the idea of restraining Wang Po, but he was afraid that he would surprise the Defu family too hard, and now that Wang Po was out of the yard, he followed.

But Gu Yuan came out of the courtyard gate, came back again, and walked to Erxi's side, "Do you want to come with me?"

"Go...... Where are you going?" Erxi's eyes glazed over.

Gu Yuan smiled mysteriously: "What do you say?"

Erxi's godless eyes suddenly glowed, and he nodded heavily, "I'll go!"

Wang Po has a heavy object and walks very slowly. She didn't plan to let go of the Defu family, she had something, and there were some things to say.

As for the future when the Defu family is poked in the backbone and scolded, what does it have to do with her?

She likes to see others worse off than herself, and it is better to sink in the mire and never climb up in her life.

The two people who came out of the courtyard quickly caught up with Wang Po, and Gu Yuan went up to an old tree with lush foliage, holding a handful of stones in his hand.

"Look at it. Gu Yuan's wrist flicked, and the stone hit Wang Po's head with a "sigh", and Wang Po said "ouch", and when she touched her head, she obviously felt a swollen bag on her head.