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Chapter 636 A Peasant Girl Who Doesn’t Want to Be the Number One Scholar Is Not a Good Princess (5)

Chapter 636 A Peasant Girl Who Doesn’t Want to Be the Number One Scholar Is Not a Good Princess (5)

Tongsu bowed her head.

"The one on the bed is my sister, Xia Chaojin, who passed away in Fenghan last night. My mother was so distraught that I didn't have time to explain it to everyone. Because of this, my uncle exposed their nausea even more! Qingzhai was heartbroken and indignant, and wanted to ask the village head Baozhang to do it." My mother and I want to separate from my uncle. From now on, Xia Qingzhai, my mother, my son, my son, rich and poor, rich and poor, honor and disgrace, have nothing to do with him! Uncle has no right to snatch the property left by my father!"

So it was Xia Chaojin who died, not Xia Qingzhai?

In a moment of desperation, both of them forgot to check the identity of the person on the bed, and subconsciously believed it.

I just thought about what I said before, and when I thought about the mother and son, they both said "child" and "if", and they didn't admit that it was the son who died!
Damn it, they were willing to do it on purpose!

The village head raised his gray beard and said angrily, "Xia Wei, Xia Li! What else do you have to say?"

"I...I'm not...I didn't..." Xia Wei and the two were panicked and angry, and hesitated, "It's not..."

"What's wrong! Look at you just now, you are really majestic! Thinking that Qingzhai is gone, you play the elders' majesty and snatch Xia He's inheritance? You have the face!"

The old village chief was so angry that his chest was out of breath, and he slammed his crutches on the heads of the two of them, and they staggered. The villagers beside him rushed up to support him worriedly. The old village chief was still staring, wishing to slap the two of them.

"Separate! You must separate! This time I set up the village chief's profile. I want you to continue to be Qingzhai's uncles. I am afraid that sooner or later his widow and orphan will be killed! The whole village will watch, and from then on , Xia Wei and Xia Li can no longer try to seize the Qingzhai family's property!"

"Hey, we all help him watch..."

"Old village chief, calm down, don't be angry about these two things..."

The security chief was also angry: "Xia Wei, Xia Li, are you still not leaving? Do you still have the nerve to stay here!"

Uncle Xia and Uncle Xia were accused by thousands of people, blushing in embarrassment, glaring at Tong Su angrily, and fleeing away with the whole family in desperation.

"Chaojin... no, Qingzhai, it's Qingzhai..." Xia's mother was exhausted physically and mentally after being tortured several times, Tongsu quickly reached out to support her, her expression was desolate, tears kept falling, "Qingzhai... ..."

This sound of Qingzhai made me cry like a son on the bed, and even more so that from now on, my daughter can only make men's clothes and live on behalf of my son!

The village chief, the security chief and others didn't know what happened, they just thought she was crying for her dead "daughter", and went up to persuade her to mourn.

Tongsu resolved the crisis between Uncle Xia and Uncle Xia, and heaved a sigh of relief. She helped Xia's mother to sit aside, and seriously discussed with the village chief how to bury her "sister".

"...The man of the Xia family is really amazing. I heard that when he lived with his father in the city, he has been studying in a private school. He has been famous since he was a child! Judging by his appearance, he will definitely have great promise in the future!"

"Take care of their family, it's also pitiful..."

"You don't need to talk about it! Hey, I just thought of Xia's girl, she is so pretty, I wanted to tell my son in the future. She looked good yesterday, why did she--hey!"

The snow stopped and the clouds collected, and the sound of the wind gradually subsided. Villagers in twos and threes returned home through the thick snow. The busy farm work throughout the year finally had a time to take a break. The tired body wanted to go home and burn a hot kang to make a good nest. with.

The wilderness is covered by wind and snow, the smoke from the kitchen in the isolated village is curling up, the chickens and dogs are chattering around the dead trees, beside the fence, the horses are stepping on their hoofs, and half of the red clothes are hanging from the horse's back, and some people laugh lightly.

"I wanted to come to the village as an excuse to drink hot water, but I saw a good show. My son, this kid is thin and weak. Unexpectedly, he is still a strong temper."

 【four more~~】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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