Chapter 642: The farmer who doesn't want to be the champion is not a good king (5)

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Russell bowed.
"The bed is my sister who died last night, Xia Chaozhen. The mother is grieved, and she didn't have time to explain it to everyone. Therefore, the uncle exposed their disgusting heart! Qingzhai heartache and anger, I want to ask the village chief to do it. I have witnessed that my mother and I have to be separated from our uncles. Since then, my son, Xia Qingzhai’s son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son, son
The original death is Xia Chaoyu, not Xia Qingzhai?
For a moment, both of them forgot to check the identity of the person on the bed, and the subconscious would believe it.
I only thought about talking before, thinking about the mother and the child, and all of them said "children" and "if they are", they did not recognize the death of the son!
Damn, they are deliberately willing to set!
The village chief spent a white beard and angered: "Xia Wei, Xia Li! What else do you have to say?"
"I... I am not... I don't have..." Xia Wei was both flustered and angry, "I don't..."
"What else is not! You look at you just now, but it is really prestige! I thought that if the Qingzhai is gone, I will play the elders' prestige and grab the inheritance of Xiahe? You also have faces!"
The old village chief gasped his chest and gasped. The crutches slammed toward the heads of the two men, and the body was all stunned. The villagers rushed up to help him, and the old village chief squinted, and wanted to go to the two.
"Separate family! Must be separated! I will put the genealogy of the village head this time, and let you continue to be the uncle of Qingzhai, fearing that it will kill his widowed orphans sooner or later! The whole village is watching, and since then , Xia Wei and Xia Li, can no longer think of the property of the Qingzhai family!"
"Hey, we all help him watch..."
"Old village chief, you are suffocating, don't be angry with these two things..."
Bao Chang is also angry: "Xia Wei, Xia Li, you still don't leave? I am still interested in staying here!"
Xia Dabo and Xia Xiaoshu were accused by thousands of people, and they were so upset and angry that they glanced at the sorrows with anger and sneaked away with the whole family.
"Huang dynasty... No, Qingzhai, Qingzhai..." Xiamu was tortured and stunned by several times. Yushen quickly reached out and held her. Her look was desolate and her tears kept falling. "Qing Zhai... ..."
This sound is clear, crying is the son of the bed, even crying, is from now on, the daughter can only do men's clothing, instead of the son to live!
The village head and the chief of the guard did not know about the matter. They only thought that she cried for the "daughter" who died, and went forward to persuade the festival to mourn.
Russell solved the crisis of Xia Dabo and Xia Xiaoshu, and also relieved, and helped Xiamu to sit down and discuss with the village chief how to bury the "sister".
"...the summer family is really awkward. I heard that when he followed him in the city, he had been reading privately. He had a name since he was a child! Looking at him, he must have a big future!"
"Let's take care of their homes, it's pitiful..."
"I still use you to say! Hey, I just think of the summer family, I am very handsome. I wanted to give it to my son before. I looked good yesterday, how come today - hey!"
The snow stopped and the winds gradually disappeared. The villagers in threes and threes went back home with thick snow. The busy farm work of the whole year finally had a time to rest, tired body, and wished to go home to burn enthusiasm. With.
The wind and snow cover the wild, the village is soaking, the chickens are winding around the trees, the side of the fence is on the horses, the horses are on the horseshoes, and the horses are draped over the red horns. Some people laugh lightly.
"I want to come to the village to excuse me to drink hot water, but I saw a good show. Shizi, this kid is thin and sick, but he did not expect it to be a staunch."