Chapter 108: Loaded version of the rich second generation (20)

The poor mountain village is still poor.
Although the money for selling the mountain was divided into two thousand pieces, the two pieces were still durable, and they would still be spent. When the first household used up the money, they used to eat the first place. The reaction is not to make money, but to blame Qiu Wu.
If they didn't want to move their graves, then the two thousand pieces would become twenty-five thousand, and how could it be so fast.
The people who think so are more than one, and they tried to force their graves. On the evening of the same day, Qiu Wu and his wife put on a hostile attitude, even though it was because the villagers wanted to dig their son's grave.
But these people will not excuse Qiuwu couples. They will only think that Qiuwu did not treat Xuanjia as well.
The propaganda family was still his benefactor. He can do this. Then why are they not for the benefit of everyone?
Qiu Wu’s status in the village is now similar to that of the former Xuanjia, and even worse than Xuanjia.
The reason why the original Xuanjia was hostile to the villagers was the beauty of the daughter of Xuanjia.
The young girl who is still young is as attractive as the green grapes. The natural beauty does not attract people who are kind, but it has caused a second-rate shackle.
The second sin is that the propaganda family has no man protection.
Xuan’s grandmother died early, and when the little girl had an accident, Xuan’s mother had not been with Xuan’s father. In the village’s view, there were two of them, and two of the three women were foxes who seduce their husband’s eyes.
These ignorant and vicious women never think that Xuanjia sisters would like to be treated by men with such a look, and would not think about the two girls who have not done anything but provoked a group of gossips. How uncomfortable.
They vent their sorrows on the Xuan family and sisters, and they have to work hard for the hard work, and they are also looking for a sense of superiority.
It’s not so good to be seen by the people in the village.
The older 嫉妒 嫉妒 姥 姥 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在 在
They don't think about improving themselves, they just want to press someone who is stronger than themselves, and they can never take the lead.
Xuanyuan left the village for a long time before being discovered, but they only took pleasure in taking the money with white, how can they still manage the life and death of an old woman, even if she is really mad at home, it is not off. Their business.
In the end, Qiu Wu, who was still oppressed by the villagers, went to the village chief’s house.
What I experienced during this time has already changed the man who has always been chest-lifting. He shrinks his head, his eyebrows are drooping, and even his speech is subconsciously light.
"The village head, the old lady of Xuanjia has not seen it for many days..."
This man who once had more arrogance and arrogance licked his lips at this moment, his voice was almost inaudible. "Is there something wrong with her? Or if you go to her house to see it."
As for why he didn't go, Qiu Wu didn't dare to go.
During this time, the people in the village made him very stressed. When he was in the middle of the night, lying in bed, listening to the uneasy dream of his wife, Qiu Wu would start thinking about whether Xuanyuan is like this.
Being isolated by the whole village, being smeared and smeared, and even sleeping is not stable. Qiu Wu is not a strong person, or he will not suddenly erupt after losing a son.
If not the younger son is still there, he even thought of going to death.
At least, it doesn't have to be like this, the work of getting tired and tired every day is no problem, but also always feel the indifference of the people in the village.
His children have no children in the village to play with him. The once lively children can only look at the ants in the yard every day.
A lot of things, not in my own body, I have not felt the cruelty, I really can't understand the tragic.
Once Qiu Wu was a perpetrator, he did not feel embarrassed, and he did not feel that he was wrong.
But now, when he feels it, he starts to think about the propaganda that was once treated by him. What did it feel like at that time?
He began to sleep all night and night, and at night he opened the window, and he opened his eyes to see the grave.
That position is the tomb of the Xuanjia couple.
Perhaps it is numb, Qiu Wu is not afraid, he began to think back, once the daughter of Xuanjia.
When he was a child, he became an orphan. No one in the village was willing to help him. Only Xuanyuan took him home, gave him enough food, and brought his former clothes to him to wear cold.
At that time, Xuanyuan was still a kind woman. Although she was very difficult at home, she still smiled and came to the food and gave it to anyone who had no blood relationship. At that time, he was grateful for eating hot meals. Thinking, when you grow up, you must repay the Xuanjia.
Later, later...
He watched the son-in-law of the Xuan family drowning, watching Xuan’s daughter jump into the river and watching Xuan’s baby crying just a few days after she was born.
At that time, Xuan Lele needed milk, Xuanqi holding her, looking for a woman in lactation to buy milk, but she had too little money, and the death of two pillars of Xuanjia gave this one less wealth. The family has cast a shadow, the people in the village are looking at the money, of course, not willing to help her.
The last one to be announced was Qiu Wu, whose wife had just given birth to a child.
The milk can be revitalized, and his own children will eat less than half. That is his son, so small, so oh...
Qiu Wu chose not to close the door. He didn't think so much at that time. Now, in retrospect, everyone in the village is qualified regardless of the Xuanjia, but only he does not.
Later, his younger son grew up, called Dad, and called his mother. He began to learn to walk, go to elementary school, and go to junior high school.
Then drowned in a different place.
Qiuwu's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, tears fell down his face, soaked the pillow, and his eyes stared at the direction of the grave, but his heart was devoid of the previous tyranny.
It is retribution.
he thinks.
He killed other people's loved ones, so he couldn't keep his loved ones.
Qiu Wu noticed that she hadn't seen the old lady for a long time. She was no longer the gentle and kind woman in memory, but an old man who sat down at the door every day and didn't know what he was thinking.
The guilty conscience of the dead family members, and the shackles that the silk does not dare to admit, together, have become enemies who are enemies with them.
On the day of his enthusiasm, he was eager to scream at the end of his heart, saying that he was not afraid of being fake, but more, it was anger.
At that time, he counted his sin on the head of an innocent old man.
Stupid, it’s stupid.
If the old lady is really doing anything, he can't be guilty of death.
Qiu Wuzhen was outside the house of Xuanjia, but he did not dare to go in.
He was afraid, afraid to see a dead person watching himself.
Fear of facing your own guilt.
Therefore, Qiu Wulai came to the village head.
"Send the old lady, she is fine, wasn't it mad at you before? Lele took her back to the city."
Going to the city, going to the city is good.
Lele is a good girl who is filial, and she will treat her grandmother well in the future.
Qiu Wu went back silently, and did not ask the village chief to help himself as before.
Also, just like the village chief said.
When they joined forces to bully an old lady, he prevented it from being useless. Now, even if the village chief really speaks, what is the use?
It is a redemption.
The sins that he once imposed on others are now revenge on himself.
He took this idea and screamed at the response of the people in the village. He just passed down. When Wei Mingyan deliberately drove a car in the garage that had not been used for a long time, he used to be in the village. The man has become a man who works hard every day and does not like to talk.
When the luxury car of the color bag was opened into the village, many children were playing outside. When they saw it, they shouted and went home to tell their parents that a car came in.
It’s time for a nap, because the midday sun is too hot, most people are at home, and now they hear the movement, and some people come out to watch the fun.
Can drive such a good car to their village, of course, is the big boss, but the first few cars are directly on the grave mountain, today this car actually opened to the direction of the village head.
Is it that the big boss wants to buy a mountain again?
Can they have a lot of money to spend? !
The people who were almost woken up in the village rushed to the village chief's house, thinking that the boss was so soft, they sold and sold fortune, and maybe they bought it even if they didn't buy it.
On the bumpy road, the car was very slow, the car was driving in front, followed by a bunch of people, and the children squatted and watched.
Xuanyuan sat in the car and looked back, and couldn't help but bring a sneer.
"Hey!"
Sanchao was in the seat, as if he felt that his master was in a bad mood, and he put his head in the past, while whispering comfort and while arguing.
"Three, I will keep up."
The car stopped at the gate of the village chief, and Wei Mingyan handed over a specially designed crutches, leading the faucet, the color was black and bright, and there was more momentum.
"Grandma, give, support the field."
Xuanzheng showed a sincere smile on her face. She took a cane and took care of herself. Although she was white, she combed her hair neatly and her eyes were cold.
The villagers looked at how the car looked expensive. The car parked outside the village chief’s yard. Some of them were stagnation and did not dare to go forward. After all, since the last time they bought the mountain, the boss never saw them again. In the face, they have always gone up the mountain alone, and they have gone down the mountain. They dare not violate the agreement to go up the mountain, but they have to pay a lot of money.
If you don’t see it for a long time, how can you get more money?
If someone in the village had contacted the big boss before, it would be better for them to marry the villagers than to know how they think they are not a level boss.
This group of people is thinking, the door is open, the long legs are stretched out, and the more handsome man has come down from the car.
The crowd immediately spoke, but the big boss who bought their grave mountain stood respectfully in the back seat and opened the door there.
The first thing that fell on the ground was a cane, and the black dark cane stepped underground, causing the slight dust to rise.
Under the shocked eyes of the village, the white hair was neatly combed, and the well-dressed old lady took the faucet and got off the bus.
Although her face has wrinkles, her skin is white, two green earrings hung on her ears, a large white pearl necklace on her neck, and a beautiful bracelet on her wrist. Although the villagers have no money to buy, they can also watch. It is concluded that this body is absolutely worthwhile, and it is a life of the wealthy old man in a city.
Under the unbelievable sight of the people, the wealthy bosses who had no time to get out of the bar were greeted with great respect and respectfulness, and carefully guarded the old lady with familiar faces to stand firm.
"Grandma, you are careful, will I help you into the house?"
This, how is this possible!