The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

"What am I trying to tell you about? Why are you going to end up with me?" The village chief's face turned dark. "Mrs. Mu, don't use this trick on me. I can be the leader of this village." Long, that proves that I still have some ability."

"Usually, I am the village chief who is easy to talk to, but that doesn't mean that I am really good-tempered. If it really makes me anxious, then I will ask your family to take a good look at it. If you offend me, the village chief, what will happen to your family? Sample."

For people like Mrs. Mu, you have to be more arrogant than her, otherwise you really won't be able to control an old cunning woman like her.

Mrs. Mu's expression became sarcastic. She was obviously frightened by the village chief's harsh words. After all, she really offended the village chief. It would be too easy for the village chief to put on small shoes for their family.

"Mu Xiong," the village chief then glared at Mu Xiong, "What on earth is going on with you? Do you want to be a murderer?"

As he said that, the village chief pulled Miao Mu Shui out from behind him: "Look at how you beat your wife. It's okay for a man to beat his wife, but everything must be done in a certain manner."

"What's wrong with you beating people to death? Do you really want to become a murderer? Can't you wait to be shot?"

"I tell you Mu Xiong, if you are really impatient and want to die, then quickly hang yourself with a rope. Don't be implicated in the murder of our village. Because you are a murderer, the reputation of our village will be damaged." As a result, no village will be willing to marry girls to our village in the future."

The village chief's words stunned everyone present.

After all, who doesn’t have a son or grandson?

Which family can guarantee that their son and grandson will definitely marry a girl from the village in the future.

If a murderer appears in their village who beats his wife to death, which village will be willing to marry their daughter to their village in the future.

"Mu Xiong, if you don't want to live, then die quickly. Don't damage the reputation of our village." Someone immediately started spraying Mu Xiong.

"That's right, it's not easy if you don't want to live. Just like the village chief said, just hang yourself with a rope. Why do you have to become a murderer and take a gun to be happy? I have seen evil people. , but I’ve never seen a wicked person like you.”

"Isn't it wicked? Even if you don't want to live, you also want to ruin the reputation of our village and make our village notorious. No wonder you can't give birth to a son. It's strange that a wicked ghost like you can give birth to a son."

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Everyone pointed at Mu Xiong and scolded him, making Mu Xiong so angry that his neck turned red.

"Shut up, why are you scolding my son like this?" Mrs. Mu put her hands on her waist and scolded these people, "You are the wicked ones, you are the short-lived ones who don't want to live. My son is living well." Yes, why do you curse my son like this?"

"Short-lived, wicked and short-lived people like you will definitely face retribution sooner or later. Try scolding my son again and see if my old lady doesn't fight with you."

"Yo! Are you pretty?" A woman rolled up her sleeves, "Come on, come on, my old woman will help you through two moves, let me see how powerful you are."

"That's right, that's right," someone immediately echoed, "I'm here to go through two moves with you, Mrs. Mu, to learn how powerful you are, Mrs. Mu."

As this person finished speaking, several women immediately stood up.

Mrs. Mu was always a bully and afraid of the strong. Seeing this situation, her arrogance immediately shrank.

"Okay, calm down for a while," the village chief saw the right moment and said, after all, we couldn't let these women really beat up Mrs. Mu, "Mother Mu, you can do it, don't even look at it. How old are you, how come you still have the nerve to talk nonsense?"

Miao Mu Shui glanced at the village chief with some resentment.

Really, why should the village chief meddle in other people's business?

For an old witch like my mother-in-law, these women should punish her.

Of course the village chief's words made Mrs. Mu very angry, but she really didn't dare to say anything harsh at this time. Didn't you see that several dead women still looked like they wanted to fight with her?

"Mu Xiong," the village chief then looked at Mu Xiong, "did you listen to what I just said? If you want to die, go get a rope and hang yourself. Don't damage the reputation of our village."

"But if you don't want to die, then you'd better be more careful when beating your wife in the future. Do you really think that your wife is made of iron and she can't be beaten to death no matter how hard you beat her?"

"Let me tell you, if you don't want to become a murderer, then don't beat your wife to death. Otherwise, if you really beat her to death, God will not be able to save your life."

"I understand, village chief, I will be more careful in the future and will not beat my wife to death again." What could Mu Xiong say, in short, he felt so aggrieved at this time, and he really wanted to cut the seedlings into pieces. Forget it, eight dollars.

Of course, this is just a thought!

Although he was very dissatisfied with the village chief's words, the village chief's words were still very reasonable. Unless he wanted to become a murderer, he really couldn't beat Naomi Shui to death in the future.

Otherwise, if someone is beaten to death, he will also be shot.

Naegi Shui was naturally very dissatisfied with this result. Don't beat her to death. It meant that as long as Mu Xiong didn't beat her to death, she would be fine.

But no matter how dissatisfied she was, Naegi Shui could only accept it. She was quite self-aware. It was definitely impossible for Mu Xiong not to hit her at all, so she had better stop it in moderation, so as not to let the village chief do it again in the future. Let her make the decision, and the village chief is too lazy to pay attention to her.

Time soon came to 1976, and Ning Ye was gone.

Ning Ye was tall and graceful, not to mention extremely beautiful. In addition, she was still a high school student, so many people came to propose marriage.

Because of that movement, the college entrance examination had been canceled long ago and would not be resumed until 1977. Therefore, it was not that Ning Zhongxiao and his wife did not continue to provide for their daughter's education, but that there was no university to study in!

"Auntie, my Xiaoye is still young. We and I are planning to keep her child for two more years and don't plan to marry her off too early." Du Wanqiu looked at the matchmaker and said tactfully:

"Late autumn! What you said is wrong. Your Xiaoye is not young anymore, she is already 18 years old," the matchmaker said, "I know that you and your wife love your daughter and are reluctant to marry her off, but you don't want to think about it either. If we wait another two years, the situation will be different.”

"At that time, all the boys with good conditions will be picked out. At that time, it will not be your family picking someone else, but someone else's man picking your Xiaoye, so you two can't harm your Xiaoye. "