Su Haitang turned around to find the village chief's house with the thirty dollars he got from selling the Longevity Lock.

   "Village Chief, I want to buy a house, this is the deposit."

  Su Haitang slapped the money on the edge of the kang, startling Su Dequan and his wife.

  Sude's family planted little wheat and finished cleaning up early, and the couple made dumplings at home leisurely.

   "Why do you think of buying a house so badly? Who else did you fight the famine with?"

  Su De rolled out the dumpling skins all over, and his eyelids moved to Su Haitang's side. He didn't have a good impression of Su Jianmin's family.

  Which village does not have a few thorny rogues? Liu Lancui is the best among them!

   "Village Chief, this money belongs to me and Nanny, and I and Nanny want to buy a house. It has nothing to do with my father and the others. I'll bring my Nanny out to settle the bill."

  Su Haitang lifted up her cuffs, revealing the bruises.

   "Uncle Village Chief, have pity on me, I really can't live in that house anymore, my mother will beat me to death."

   Zhao Jinye took a deep breath, shook the spoon in his hand, and the dumpling filling spilled onto the panel.

   "This is your mother's beating? Why are you so ruthless? Why don't you know how to hide, so you just stood up and asked her to be beaten?"

  Su Dequan also put down the small rolling pin and looked at Su Haitang's wrists seriously.

  It is not easy to be a village official, and you have to manage all the trivial matters. Parents beat the child and said that outsiders are not easy to interfere, but there are serious exceptions; besides, Su Haitang is not too young, and it is reasonable to want to separate out.

   "I've been burning for three days, but I can't get down to the kang." Su Haitang put down her sleeves and tugged at the corners of her mouth bitterly, giving the most decent reason.

  The freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the cowardice, ignorance and filial piety in her previous life were not born.

   "Hey, what's this called! How can she bear it!"

   Zhao Jinye put down the spoon in heart, went to the ground to make tea, and greeted Su Haitang to sit on the kang and talk.

   "Why are you here?" Cheng Yuanzheng eased the numbness, and took two tentative steps, feeling that there was no reaction from snake venom, so he strode back with confidence to rest.

  I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the house, I saw someone who had just separated, and there was a familiar thirty dollars on the kang!

   The ghost lingers!

   Three swords on two sides!

   accepted his hush money face to face, turned around and came to his uncle's house to complain! What is this trying to do? Thinking that thirty yuan is not enough, you also want to rely on him?

   Cheng Yuanzheng angrily took out the old longevity lock and slapped it on the kang!

   "You are the one who forced me to buy this crap! Just take it back if you want to regret it, why are you crying!"

After he finished speaking, he anxiously explained to his uncle: "I really didn't recruit her! I was bitten by a snake when I went up the mountain, and when I woke up, I saw her sitting next to me and crying. She insisted that she saved me and asked me to pay for this thing. Suppress evil!"

   "It's so crazy, I don't want to talk to her, I just take it to spend money to relieve disasters. Uncle, does she have a bad mind?"

  Cheng Expedition tried his best to separate himself. Who wants to be entangled with a madman? He has no shortage of longevity locks, both gold and silver!

   "Your brain is not good!" Liu Lancui chased her daughter over. As soon as she entered the room and heard Cheng Yuanzheng explain the whole story, she opened her mouth to take it and scolded her. "You repay your kindness and revenge!"

   As soon as she stepped over the threshold, she saw thirty dollars shining brightly on the kang, her eyes lit up, she rushed over to grab it and put it in her pocket, and grabbed the longevity lock and lit it up at them!

   "My family's longevity lock is an antique that has been passed down for several generations. A good thing from last year is worth a hundred yuan at least! If you want to grab it for thirty yuan, dream!"

  She rolled her eyes around Cheng Yuanzheng and saw that although this young man was ugly, the clothes he was wearing were not bad. After thinking about the village chief's relatives, his mind became more active!

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