The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

It was already late in the afternoon when Lu Zhaoxia arrived at the ferry. The couple hugged Zhizhi, whose fever had subsided, and cried bitterly. Qiu Qingshan stood by and watched his daughter's pale face, full of fear. He felt so distressed that he wished he could take all the pain for her.

"Brother Qingshan, Zhizhi told me that it was the grandfather from your village who brought her to Lu Village to worship. Go back and keep an eye out. This time she met me, what if..., won't you regret it for the rest of your life?"

Qiu Qingshan nodded, clenched his fists, and looked solemn. From his expression, he had guessed who took Zhizhi away. "Luckily I met you, otherwise she... It's all my fault for not seeing her."

"Brother Qingshan, can you please talk to me for a moment?" She wanted to tell him everything that happened in Chaoguan yesterday so that he could be mentally prepared.

The cool weather made Qiu Qingshan sweat more and more as he listened. At first, he just thought that the child was playful and ran out by himself and was taken away by someone. He was only safe because he accidentally met his sister.

He never expected that there would be such a frightening thing in it, and he murmured, "Luckily I met you, fortunately I have you."

"Brother, this matter is not over yet. What's coming next is the most terrifying. You have to be prepared. They will come to trouble me under the banner of Zhizhi. What you have to do is stay at home and don't go anywhere. If anyone comes to ask, you just need to answer that you don't know. I will do the rest."

"What will they do to you?" Qiu Qingshan was worried that this was a serious matter and didn't know how to help her.

Jiang Muxia shook her head, "You can't help me."

Feng Nian finally caught her pigtail, and he would just hold it tightly, holding her tightly in his hand, and use her to restrain Tang Zhongbai.

Now in Feng Nian's eyes, she is just a piece of fat meat with grease oozing out of it. He can use her to hit Tang Zhongbai accurately every time. With such an important and useful sharp blade, how could he let her go easily like he did the previous two times?

"No, they should welcome and see off guests at home, and publicize Zhizhi as a hero who contributed her heart and soul to the success of praying for rain." Tang Zhongbai stood outside the upper door at some point, pushed the door open, and spoke to the two of them in a sonorous and powerful voice.

Jiang Muxia stood up suddenly, stared at him and said anxiously: "You are crazy. No, I won't agree."

The consequence of doing so would put Second Aunt's entire family in the spotlight. People like Feng Nian would definitely regard them as thorns in their eyes and get rid of them as soon as possible.

No, only one Zhizhi survived out of the twenty. Before Feng Nian could make a move, the Nineteenth Son's family would gather together and attack the Second Aunt's family.

When people become ruthless, they don't care whether others are innocent or not. For the sake of their own interests, they will use any means and will use all kinds of vicious schemes to frame others.

"Don't be anxious, listen to me." Tang Zhongbai explained the interests involved to her and guaranteed that the Qiu family would not be harmed.

"As long as Zhizhi is healthy and spreads the word that you got her heart blood, you can point the finger at the Goddess of Tianji for the death of the Nineteenth Child. You took the blood in public, and the people present could see it. Only Zhizhi's blood came from your hands. Although you brought the Nineteenth Child into the back hall, no one can prove that you did something to the Nineteenth Child. Even if you go to court, you and the Goddess are both suspects, and no one can convict you. No one can do anything to you. Feng Nian wants to seek personal gain, but he is afraid of the crowd, so you can all get away with it."

In order to prevent them from misunderstanding that he did not take the lives of the Qiu family seriously, Tang Zhongbai specifically instructed, "I will let Hu Daxin and Tang Si stay at the Qiu family to ensure their safety."

"No, human hearts are hard to predict. You have seen the methods of the goddess. The Nineteenth Son is still in the court. As long as she says a word, the families of those children will naturally believe her. I can't drag my second aunt's family into this." Jiang Muxia was firm and rejected Tang Zhongbai's suggestion.

Tang Zhongbai did not argue with her and turned his attention to Qiu Qingshan.

Qiu Qingshan felt his burning gaze. After listening for a long time, he naturally understood the interests involved.

This matter concerns the safety of my cousin. If she follows Tang Zhongbai's advice, she will have a great chance to escape from this dispute. Otherwise, it is possible that the crime of the death of the 19th son will be pinned on my cousin by someone with ulterior motives.

He struggled in his heart and didn't dare to make a rash decision.

He stood up and said to the two of them, "Well, I'll go discuss it with my parents and then decide."

Jiang Muxia’s attitude was clear. She couldn’t involve her second aunt’s family in this matter, so she turned a cold shoulder to Tang Zhongbai’s dominance.

"Why are you doing this? We agreed on this yesterday."

"I'm sorry, this is the only way to better protect you."

Jiang Muxia closed her eyes, exhausted. She looked up at him and asked, "Have the families of those children gone to the temple to pick them up?"

Tang Zhongbai shook his head, not knowing whether there was no answer or he just didn't know.

The two parted unhappily.

Tang Zhongbai stood under the eaves, looking up at the sky, letting the drizzle fall on his body.

He stood there for a long time before turning around and leaving, passing by Fuzi. Fuzi saw that his straight body was slightly bent.

Jiang Muxia sat at the counter in a depressed mood, holding his chin and thinking about his worries.

This was the first time she and Tang Zhongbai had an argument. Although his original intention was for her good, she could not accept the fact that it involved the safety of others and that he was trying to find a way out for her.

She didn't allow him to do it either.

"Muxia, let's eat."

Li Jiyi brought a bowl of shredded pork noodles and placed it on the counter, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Stop talking. I won't agree." Jiang Muxia stopped him from speaking on behalf of Tang Zhongbai before he could open his mouth.

Li Jiyi heard clearly the reason for their dispute.

He understood Tang Zhongbai, and if he were in his place, he would make the same decision.

"Oh..." Li Jiyi sighed, turned and left.

Jiang Muxia stared at the shredded pork noodles in front of her, picked up the chopsticks, picked up one, and looked at it intently.

A familiar scolding voice outside the door brought her back to reality.

She slammed the chopsticks on the table. This Zhou Huaihua really didn't change her bad habits. I had just warned her this morning.

It hasn't been such a long time since then, and she actually dared to come to the restaurant to cause trouble.

Zhou Huaihua sneered at Chang Juan at the door of the restaurant, "How dare you stand here at the door without any shame? What did your aunt tell you last time? Your aunt is cruel and ruthless. She will drive you away if she is not happy. She doesn't even want to pay you. You still don't know how to get out of here while we are still in love. You are so old now and you don't have a husband. You'd better find a man to marry."

Chang Juan just laughed twice and replied, "Whether I am good or bad, you don't need to worry about it. I am much younger than you, and I don't have my grandfather to support me. I have to rely on this capable sister, cling to her and hold on to her, so that I can make some money to support my children."

"Bah, you ungrateful little girl."