Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

Without waiting for Lin Wenhui to respond, Lin Zhishan snatched the torch and walked towards Lin Xiaoxue.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Zhishan holding a torch and getting closer and closer. Lin Xiaoxue gritted her teeth in hatred.

When she recognized her relatives, the Lin family opened their eyes and told lies, saying that she was dead.

She pretended to be pitiful and the vicious Lin family was indifferent.

She pretended to be a ghost. Lin Lixia said that people who do bad things have ghosts in their hearts.

She pretended to be stupid, and Lin Lixia said that lighting a fool's hair was as fun as lighting a candle.

If your hair is on fire and your brain is burned, can you still live?

Seeing the fire getting closer and closer, Lin Xiaoxue was extremely anxious, but she had no choice but to pretend to be stupid until the end.

"Ahhh..." Lin Xiaoxue screamed and ran in the opposite direction of the fire.

Seeing Lin Xiaoxue running faster than a rabbit, Lin Lixia couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha..." Lin Bei held his stomach and pointed at Lin Xiaoxue's back: "Sister Lixia, she is really pretending."

"Haha!" Lin Lixia laughed happily: "You still pretend to be different!"

Seeing Lin Xiaoxue's back getting further and further away, several people walked back with smiles.

The next day, after breakfast, Lin Wenhui came to Guhun River holding a jar of fake ashes.

These fake ashes are made from boiled cow bones and plant ashes, and are sprinkled into the river to be used as fertilizer.

There were people all around Guhunhe, looking at Lin Wenhui who was holding the urn.

Lin Wenhui, dressed in black and expressionless, sprinkled the fake ashes in the jar into the Guhun River.

Together with his kindness in raising Lin Xiaoxue, they were sprinkled into the Soul-Giving River.

Lin Wenhui didn't say a word the whole time, but Lin Lixia could feel the sadness in Lin Wenhui's heart.

In this era, those who live to Lin Wenhui's age will get married early and already have grandchildren.

Lin Wenhui worked hard for more than ten years, but in the end he was alone.

It is said that being kind is not as great as raising kindness.

Lin Wenhui's bastard daughter, who worked so hard to raise her, not only did not feel grateful or guilty towards Lin Wenhui, but she also wanted to get another benefit from the Lin family.

Such a thing would be a critical blow to a man of any era.

"Second uncle!" Lin Lixia walked up to Lin Wenhui and said, "In the words of Magistrate Luo, if you have accumulated so much merit, you will be happy for the rest of your life!"

Lin Wenhui looked up and saw the concerned look in his niece's eyes, and his heart warmed.

Just about to speak.

Then I heard my niece say: "Second uncle, look behind you in the northwest direction."

Lin Wenhui turned around.

Lin Xiaoxue was seen squatting in the grass in the northwest, looking at him with resentment.

Lin Wenhui frowned subconsciously and threw the fake ashes jar into the Soul-Seducing River with a 'plop'.

clap hands.

"Everyone witnesses, Lin Xiaoxue, who was raised by me, Lin Wenhui, died in the capital after leaving home, and her ashes were scattered into the Soul River today."

"Anyone who pretends to be Lin Xiaoxue from now on has nothing to do with my Lin family."

"Okay!" Lin Qingquan took the lead in responding and looked in the direction of Lin Xiaoxue.

Most people in the village saw Lin Xiaoxue hiding in the grass.

Aunt Zhou shouted at the top of her lungs: "Wen Hui, can I take this female liar and make her my silly nephew's wife?"

Aunt Zhou's silly nephew had a fever that was not treated in time when he was a child. His brain was burned out and he only had the IQ of a two or three-year-old child.

When he was seven or eight years old, he broke another leg. He was too stupid and lame to get a wife. He is almost thirty this year.

Most people in the village knew about this, including Lin Xiaoxue.

She clenched her fists.

Look at Lin Wenhui.

Lin Wenhui couldn't bear it at first, but looking at Lin Xiaoxue's resentful eyes, he blurted out.

"not my business!"

When Aunt Zhou heard this, her eyes lit up with excitement, and she ran in the direction of Lin Xiaoxue with her back bent.

While running, he stretched out his hands, and his skillful movements seemed to be catching chickens.

When Lin Xiaoxue saw this, she exclaimed and ran away.

Can run fast.

She was afraid that if she was too late, she would be caught by Aunt Zhou and become the wife of a fool.

After a while, Aunt Zhou came back alone, panting from exhaustion.

Everyone in the village joked: "Aunt Zhou, why are you back alone?"

"I deliberately scared her." Aunt Zhou held her waist and grinned.

I don't know if I'm telling the truth or if I'm afraid of losing face.

"She is such a depressed person, and she paid so much to be my stupid nephew's wife. I think she is very unlucky."

"Just be tough!" Jichang's wife joked with a smile: "You obviously ate too much and can't outrun her!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter. Everyone in the village knew that Aunt Zhou was greedy and thick-skinned.

I go to whoever's cooking the meat, and every time I go there when the other person has finished their meal, and I eat the vegetable base.

Call it annoying, but it's more pleasant than rushing to grab food at a meal.

Aunt Zhou was not upset when she saw everyone laughing at her, and would even make amends for herself.

"After I ran away like this just now, she will definitely not dare to come back again in the future!"

"That's natural!" Aunt Liu said with a smile: "Zhou, please stop robbing other people's food next time, and I can give your silly nephew a wife!"

"That's right!" The villagers burst into laughter again.

At this time, Lin Zhishan, who cast several nets but found nothing, went to look for Lin Qingquan with a look of helplessness.

"Grandpa Qingquan, I want to fish out the giant salamander from the Guhun River. It doesn't dare to come out while you are here."

Last night, Lin Qingquan heard his grandson talk about this matter, and he expressed objections.

"Zhishan, tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, don't mess around, offend the gods of the Soul River, and bring trouble to our Linjia Village!"

As soon as Lin Qingquan opened his mouth, other elders in the village also followed suit, and they all stopped Lin Zhishan from messing around.

Mr. Lin stroked his beard and looked like someone who had come before.

“Zhishan, if you offend the spirit of the Gouhun River, it will really bring disaster.

They almost made a mistake last summer, but luckily I stopped them in time, so I still had stomach pains for several days. "

"Xia Xia, come here and tell your brother Zhishan what's going on?"

Lin Lixia's mouth twitched, what should she say about this?

The old man didn't know it yet, but the giant python he was talking about had been eaten by Yun Wuhen and the bandits.

Looking around, she found that the faces of the old people in the village were solemn, and she sighed deeply.

The giant salamander in the Guhun River must not be caught now.

Otherwise, if there is any disturbance in the village, it will be associated with catching giant salamander today.

Thinking of this, Lin Lixia walked up to Lin Zhishan, winked at Lin Zhishan, and said loudly:

"Brother Zhishan, as the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences. Let's not catch this giant fish now!"

Lin Zhishan immediately understood what Lin Lixia meant, acted very cooperatively, and immediately closed the net and went home.

Waiting until midnight, he took a few more people and sneaked to the Guhun River.

Several people took advantage of the darkness and quietly squatted by the river, hoping to wait until the salamanders screamed before setting their nets at the right position.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound of footsteps, approaching from far away, heading in their direction.

Lin Zhishan's expression condensed and he gestured to a few people around him, who hid in the grass motionless.

In the dim night, a dozen figures wearing night clothes walked furtively towards Lin Lixia's house.

Lin Zhishan was so frightened that he wanted to wake up the villagers, but he was afraid that these gangsters would kill innocent people.