Jinxiu Nanzhi, determined to be the richest woman

Yu Muyun's original intention was just to let her have some air at night to wake her up, to let the medicine dissipate, and to get the person away so that she wouldn't be bitten. Why is it like this now!

Things have reached this point, this is the retribution of the butcher family! Scheming people should be held accountable!

Thinking of this, Yu Muyun put it down and went in with his things.

But not only those aunts knew about this golden flower's belly. Many people working in the fields saw it, and some of them spoke out.

When the old drunkard, who had no intention of marrying a wife, heard this and thought of what happened before, he became energetic and lost the bottle of wine. Did he have a child?

Thinking of this, the old drunkard didn't care about anything else. He rummaged up and down in his shack and found the only twenty taels he had. He still kept these for drinking, but he thought about how much money he still had at his age. Finally, the more I thought about it, the more excited I became. I took the money and ran to the butcher's house.

"Alas! You old drunkard, what are you doing!" The uncle was carrying a load of water and almost pretended to be drunk!

"Brother Niu, I'm having a baby!" As he said this, the old drunkard ran away excitedly.

"What the hell!" Uncle Niu looked confused and left with the water.

Along the way, this old drunkard always told everyone he had a baby. Everyone who knew and didn't knew looked disgusted. After all, this old drunkard drank all the time and never took a shower. The smell on his body could be smelled even before he got close to him.

"As for that! I don't know if this butcher can agree with this son-in-law?"

"I'm pregnant with this golden flower, how can I disagree? Besides, this old drunkard is quite capable of causing mischief! Maybe this old drunkard has really become the son-in-law of Butcher Zhang! I guess he's still a door-to-door son-in-law!"

"Where is my son-in-law? I don't have a son!"

"That Zhang Jinhua's mother cherishes her son like a treasure and is not willing to work. I guess the couple are getting old and they will have to rely on this daughter!"

"But didn't the mother of this golden flower want to sell her to someone else to use as her stepmother? She even found this turtle guy!"

"Who knows what other people think!" The talkative woman chatted for a while before they went home.

The old drunkard took the money bag and ran to the butcher's house long ago.

To go to Butcher Zhang's house, you have to pass by the Yu family. People in the Yu family could hear the old drunkard shouting from a distance.

"It's like being possessed by a ghost every day!" Guan Qingyu frowned and poured out a basin of water. By chance, the old drunkard came over and poured a basin of water on him.

Guan Qingyu didn't expect anyone to come, so she was busy apologizing.

The old drunkard didn't mind getting wet. The cold water in summer didn't dampen the old drunkard's enthusiasm.

"Daughter-in-law of the Yu family, I have a daughter-in-law!"

"Hey! What are you doing!" Seeing that the old drunkard was approaching, Yu Jialiang hurriedly stepped forward to block his wife.

"Boy from the Yu family, I have a daughter! Hahaha!" The old drunkard exclaimed happily.

"It's time to have a baby! What are you doing?" Yu Jialiang asked while protecting his wife, looking at him.

"I'm going to propose marriage! I won't tell you anymore, just tell your uncle, mother and aunt!" the old drunkard said with a happy face, and then left happily.

"Why are you making such a fuss?" Mrs. Yu walked out.

"Nothing! That wine uncle in the shack!"

This old drunkard did not tell anyone his name. He has been in this village for 20 or 30 years and has been drinking. He has worked for a few years, but he has been drinking. At first he had a house, but later he sold it and lived there. I have lived in this shack for more than 20 years, not to mention this girl, she doesn’t even have a wife!

Those who are disrespectful are called old drunkards, young and old are the same, and those who are respectful are called drunkards! When the elders meet, they call them juniors or something like that.