Chapter 348 Selling a House
It wasn't until Yue Wu let go of her hand that she seemed to feel like she was coming back to life, and finally understood that these people were not something she could afford, and she could make her see the King of Hell by just using any means.

After he recovered, he quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the village. He was covered in dirt and looked extremely embarrassed.

The villagers looked at this scene one by one, and they were all stunned.

They had just seen what happened to Wang Dahua, and they all felt bad for her. This person couldn't breathe, which would be even worse than killing her directly. The feeling of waiting for death was terrifying to think about.

"This...that girl looks young, but she is really cruel!"

"Yes, the more I look at them, the more complicated they become. Who are Chunwa and Qiuya following? This change is too big."

"Yes, it's like he's become a different person. I didn't dare to raise my head when I was hit by Wang Dahua before. Look at me now, the look in his eyes just now really scared me."

Looking at Wang Dahua's running back, the village chief shook his head helplessly and said: "Chunwa, since the worship of Qiu Ya is over, let's go back. We will go back to find a few villagers to help your parents carry their graves."

Yueyang said: "Thank you, Grandpa Village Chief. I don't know what the rules are. Please take care of me, Grandpa Village Chief. I won't let the uncles in the village work in vain. I will pay them."

The village chief didn't stop him. He didn't want the wages, but he couldn't be the boss of everyone, so he nodded and agreed.

So a group of people rushed towards the village chief's house with empty baskets.

Everyone in the village knew what had just happened, and there was no way to say anything about it.

As for Wang Dahua, who came home covered in dirt, she saw her son Liu Dabao gnawing Zhengxiang with the leftover chicken legs from lunch, and her temper suddenly rose.

"I let you eat! How come I have raised a son like you, who doesn't even care about the life and death of the mother who gave birth to you, and yet I am still in the mood to eat here?"

The more Wang Dahua talked, the more aggrieved she became, tears welling up in her eyes. As she spoke, she raised her hand and hit Liu Dabao.

Dabao held the chicken leg in his mouth, raised his elbow to protect Wang Dahua's palm, and said vaguely: "Mom, please stop beating me. I knew you would be fine. They don't dare to kill people in front of everyone. I can’t beat them there, and I might even get a lesson like you, because I know the current affairs.”

The more Wang Dahua listened, the angrier she became. She wiped her nose and said, "Is it possible to kill someone? Your mother and I were almost strangled to death by that cheap hoof. If the village chief hadn't spoken, you would have collected the body for me!"

After saying that, her fists rained down on Liu Dabao's body. This was the first time she hit the son he had always held in her hands. This time, she was really hurt by her son.

Liu Dabao felt a little ashamed of his mother at first, and he kept getting slapped by Wang Dahua.

Seeing that his mother was beating harder and harder, he became a little angry and yelled: "Stop beating, is it over?" As he spoke, Liu Dabao waved his arm and threw Wang Dahua several meters away. He couldn't stand firmly on his feet and squatted on his butt. On the ground.

This was so extraordinary. Wang Dahua couldn't accept the fact that her son was fighting back, so she cried and cried: "It's terrible! My son beats his own mother! I love this son for nothing! Wuwu..."

Wang Dahua usually doted on her son, but now she was crying so sadly.

The neighbors on the left and right also heard the commotion at Wang Dahua's house, and some even stood at the door and watched the excitement, with excitement on their faces.

After all, Liu Dabao was still a teenager. Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and took Wang Dahua's arm and said, "Mom, please stop crying. Someone is watching the excitement in our house!"

Wang Dahua still doesn't care about other people's jokes about her family. Anyway, everyone in the village knows what happened today, so she is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

What she is worried about now is whether Liu Dabao, her son, can be relied upon in the future.

Suddenly she wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves and ran all the way towards the village chief's house.

The village chief, Yueyang and the others had just returned. They hadn't rested for a while when they heard Wang Dahua shouting outside the house. "Village chief, open the door quickly..."

"Why is this shrew here again? She is so haunted!" the village chief said with a serious look on his face.

"It seems that the lesson given to her is not enough!" Yue Xiao said and went to open the door to see what other tricks this woman wanted to play.

As soon as the door opened, Wang Dahua rushed in. If Yue Xiao hadn't dodged quickly, she would have been hit by her.

"What are you doing here?" asked the village chief.

"Village chief, I'm here to see Chunwa and Qiuya. Don't they want their house back? I agree. As long as you give me 50 taels of silver, I will get the land deed right away." Wang Dahua said quickly.

"What? 50 taels of silver? What are you thinking, Wang Dahua? It didn't cost 50 taels for Dahai and the others to build that house back then, but now that you have lived in it for all these years, the price has increased?" the village chief said angrily.

Wang Dahua smiled awkwardly. She originally wanted to see if she could get a chance to sell it for a few more bucks. The village chief, an old man, really liked bad people and good things.

"This...Village Chief, although we have lived in that house before, it is almost the same now, and there is no damage. Or 45 taels of silver will do." Wang Dahua said.

"Why do you suddenly want to sell your house? Wasn't that house always valuable before?" the village chief asked.

Wang Dahua couldn't tell the village chief that she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to count on her son in the future, so she wanted to save more money now for old age...

Originally, she planned to reserve the house for Liu Dabao's wedding, but now she started to make more plans for herself.

"Chunwa, what do you mean?" the village chief asked.

Yueyang said: "Of course you can buy it, but I only offer 30 taels."

When Wang Dahua heard this, his face tightened, but then he thought of the previous lesson and forced a smile: "Chunwa, is 30 taels of silver too little? How about you add a little more?"

Hearing this, Yueyang looked at the ground and stopped caring about Wang Dahua.

When Wang Dahua saw this, her teeth itched with hatred, but she did not dare to curse. Finally, she said with a heartbroken face: "30 taels is 30 taels. Give me the silver and I will get the land deed for you."

"You have such a wishful thinking. You get the land deed first, and then we give you the money." Yue Xuan said.

Wang Dahua said cautiously: "What if I give you the land deed first, but you don't give me money?"

"Hey, if we don't want to give you any money, why bother talking to you so much? If we just grab the land deed, do you dare to say anything?" Yue Xiao said.

Wang Dahua really didn't dare to say anything. These were ruthless people. If they killed her and ran away directly, they wouldn't even know where their enemies lived.

Wang Dahua made up her mind and said, "Okay, I'll go back and get it right now!" After saying that, she ran towards her home in a hurry.

"Wang Dahua doesn't know what trouble he wants to make," the village chief said.

Yueyang did have some understanding of Wang Dahua's character, but he guessed a little. He curled his lips but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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