Chapter 28
Xiao Mian found a clean place and rested against the stone.

The sun shines on the back, warm.

The sound of Xixisuo finally got closer and closer.

Through the whirling shadow of the tree in front of him, Li Xiaomian could clearly see the shadow of my sister-in-law holding the stick high up.

Li Xiaomian's eyes turned cold.

This woman's mind is too poisonous.

Going down with such a stick, does this mean that you still want your own life?
Originally, she just wanted to teach her a lesson and let her lie at home for a few months.

But now...

Heaven has a way and you don't go, hell has no way to cast it.

In the face of murderous enemies, Li Xiaomian has never been a saint.

Especially in the world of cultivating immortals for more than 100 years, she also came here from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

It's just that the master follows the orthodox way of immortality and cares about merit and karma.

Therefore, under the teacher's words and deeds, their brothers and sisters never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

When the stick was whistling, the head fell down.

Li Xiaomian turned her head suddenly, her fingers moved slightly.

In Li Xiangyuan's ferocious smile, a thin green needle flew into her hair.

The green needles are a kind of spiritual plant called Soul Shaking Grass in the space.

The soul-shocking grass is shaped like a tasong, and the leaves are as thin as a cow's hair, and the leaves must be plucked and stored in a special jade box, otherwise they will turn into smoke in three seconds.

It is a material used to refine foundation building pills in the world of cultivating immortals.very precious.

Soul Shaking Grass is very helpful for developing spiritual consciousness when building a foundation.But if it is used on a mortal, the effect is self-evident.

The slender, silky needles barely pierced her scalp before turning into a wisp of green smoke.

Confused, Li Xiangyuan fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Li Xiaomian frowned, but he didn't kill her directly.

It seems that my skill in picking leaves and flying flowers is still far behind.

Do you want to add a stick?

After all, another sound came.

A fat gray rabbit came into view.

Li Xiaomian decisively dropped Li Xiangyuan and went after the rabbit.

Li Xiangyuan was bewitched.

When he was discovered, he was lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

Now that he wakes up, his mouth and eyes are crooked, he can't speak smoothly, he can't walk smoothly, his body is shaking, and he looks like he's had a stroke.

Mrs. Zhao took her daughter to the county town and Fucheng to visit.Invited the witch to come to the house to see.Nothing has improved.

On the day Li Benshan moved into his new house, old man Li came crying.

Those who come to ask for money, ask for money for my daughter to see a doctor.

Li Benshan let him into the house, but he didn't go in, so he just sat in the courtyard and cried.

Damai and the two younger sisters murmured, "My lord is serious. Although my second uncle didn't invite us to a warm-up banquet when we moved to a new house, our own house was also very lively with firecrackers."

"My grandfather is crying when he comes, as if cursing people is not good. Is the second uncle his own son?"

Li Xiaomian frowned and looked at Old Man Li.

This old man is really crying.Tears flowed, eyes were red from crying.

When the second uncle broke his leg, he didn't shed a single tear, anyway, Xiao Mian didn't see it.

I don't know if he shed tears when his cheap father died.

Xiao Mian couldn't help asking: "Sister, did our grandfather cry like this when Dad died?"

Damai's eyes darkened.

Li Xiaomian suddenly regretted it.I shouldn't have asked that.

Because I am not the real Li Xiaomian, I always ignore the feelings of my sister and brother who lost their loved ones.

well!Let the eldest sister sad again.

Li Xiaomian pursed her lips guiltily.

Damai rubbed his younger sister's head, curled his lips and said, "I'm crying, our father is his own son, or the eldest son. How can we not cry."

It was just a few tears shed, unlike now, she was sobbing.

Mrs. Li gave half a tael of silver to Old Man Li.

"Hey! Sister-in-law, what are you doing in the mountains?"

Old man Li didn't take the money, but just cried.

"I don't know either, alas! Your sister is pitiful. It costs 30 taels to see a doctor."

It took 30 taels without taking money.

Is this too low?

Li frowned.

"Father, we don't have any money yet. Our living, food and expenses are all from my sister-in-law. The half taels are also borrowed from my sister-in-law."

"When the baby's father was looking at his legs, he gave half a tael, so I had the cheek to ask my sister-in-law to return it to my father."

Old man Li wiped his tears: "That's your own sister, I can't let you go out together."

Li Benshan sighed: "Father, my sister-in-law broke up with her over there. It doesn't matter whether she is rich or poor. How can you ask my sister-in-law for money?"

Old man Li clapped his hands on the square table with a "slap" sound, and stomped the dust with his feet. "That's your dear sister, dear sister!"

Mrs. Song washed the basket cloths in the yard.Just steamed a pot of steamed buns.

Mrs. Song glanced at old man Li, "While my second brother was looking at his legs, I went to Zhao Qiang's house to borrow money, and my sister-in-law stood at the door and said a word."

Everyone looked at her, even the old man Li stopped crying and looked at the eldest daughter-in-law.

Song said calmly: "Sister-in-law said, 'Our family has more than 200 taels of silver, but we don't give it to you poor ghosts'."

"This is the exact words of my sister-in-law. Since there are more than 200 taels in the family, why does dad come to ask us for money?"

Old man Li was choked speechless.

He can't say that the third child won't let him spend?

The third child wants to go to school, so the money has to be reserved for him to use in his examinations.

He also couldn't say that the old woman at home asked him to ask for money.

The old woman asked him to ask for ten taels of silver to buy medicine for her daughter.The old lady said that even if the big house and the second house are selling their sons and daughters, they have to scrape together the money.

He can't say anything.He felt that nothing was right.

So old man Li could only cry.

The old man Li, who was crying, finally went back with two taels of silver.

Li Xiaomian was very depressed.

Why didn't he just beat her to death with a stick?

After building a house, paying Shuxiu to the two children, and giving two taels of silver to Old Man Li,
The standard of living at home has dropped significantly.

At least Xiaomian and Xiaodao can no longer eat eggs.

Of course, Xiao Sanshun's quality of life remains the same.

Li Benshan decided to go out to work.

After dinner that day, Li Benshan talked about his plan.

Song asked worriedly, "Does your leg still hurt?"

Li Benshan said: "It doesn't hurt anymore. Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'm so agile."

Li Shi said: "Well, it's almost alright, except that it's cloudy and rainy, and it's uncomfortable, and the sunny day is fine."

Song asked again: "What are you doing? Is it far from home?"

Li Benshan showed a smiling face, "Liujiagou brick kiln, embryonic work, more than 400 yuan a month."

Looking at the loud voice of the second uncle, is more than 400 texts considered a high salary?
That’s right, generally those who go to the county to work are around 300 Wen.

Li Xiaomian began to calculate in his heart again, what is the concept of these more than 400 articles?
More than 300 yuan?

It is said that poverty restricts imagination, but she feels that imagination is integrated into poverty.

I have no education, no ability, and besides selling coolies, I only have one-third of an acre of land at home.

This may be the reason for the general hardship of farmers in this era.

"Second uncle, don't go out to work, let's do something else."

The monthly salary of 300 yuan shocked Li Xiaomian. She felt that she could earn more money by doing anything casually than working part-time.

"Do, what do you do? Does Xiao Mian have any good ways to make money?"

Li Benshan's spirit was also shaken. What's the idea of ​​this girl with a ghostly look in his family?
"Is there any way out?"

"Second sister, what are you doing?"

Li Xiaomian successfully attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at her with bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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