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

Within half a day and one night, the news of two deaths and one poisoning that occurred at Lai Ju Tavern spread throughout Suanzao County.

Jiang Muxia's aunt, second aunt, grandmother, uncle, and sister-in-law all came to the second floor of the tavern. Feng hugged her and cried out of breath. After a night, Jiang Muxia's face became darker and darker, and her breath became weaker and weaker.

Xu Da had no other way except to prolong her death.

All he had to do now was calm down and focus on Chu Ruo's funeral.

After discussing with Ah Qi, Ah Qi suggested burning his body and taking it back to Wuquan Villa.

Overnight, Ah Qi's hair turned gray and he looked more than ten years older.

"I have been with the master since I was a child. This time I am taking his ashes back. I will stay on the island for the rest of my life and spend the rest of my life with the master. The outside world is too complicated. Wuquan Villa is still suitable for us. You are not young anymore, it is time to start a family. I know what you are thinking. Silly child, if it is not yours, don't dream about it. Find a girl who understands your feelings to accompany you, and we will feel at ease. When you have time in the future, bring your wife and children back to see us. Tomorrow evening, I will burn the master's bones, and the three of us will be back the day after tomorrow morning. You, take care."

Ah Qi's eyes were filled with tears as he knelt down in front of the lattice again and put paper money into the brazier. The firelight reflected his old face. He was five years younger than his master, but they looked like two generations apart.

Xu Da felt a pang in his heart and had a deep sense of guilt.

How should he tell his Uncle Seventh tomorrow evening? He needs to prepare in advance so as not to reveal his true identity.

Tomorrow's burning ceremony is crucial, success or failure depends on this one move.

But he couldn't tell the truth to his uncle.

Tang Shiyan and his wife Liu Ying arrived at 3 p.m., accompanied by their 13-year-old son Tang Jize.

The person Tang San sent brought a short letter, briefly describing the plan.

The couple understood and acted out the drama. The youngest son was unaware of the situation. At this time, the mother and daughter hugged the coffin and cried bitterly. Nanny Jiang was crying beside them. Tang Si, who still didn't know the truth, saw his wife and the young master crying, and he became sad again. He only hated that he couldn't die for the young master.

After crying, Liu Ying learned from Nanny Jiang that Jiang Muxia was in critical condition and was at risk of dying at any time, so she asked her to take her to the tavern.

When she entered the room, she was frightened to see the coffin lying in the hall. She didn't know that there was another victim in this incident.

Nanny Jiang hurriedly explained to her, saying only that he was Jiang Muxia's adoptive father and another victim in the incident.

She didn't stay long and hurried upstairs.

If she paid a little more attention, she would see Chu Ruo's name written on the tablet.

Jiang Yuzhou persuaded all the relatives to leave with great effort, leaving only Li Jiyi here to help them run errands.

At this time, in the room on the second floor, besides their family of five, there were also Chang Juan and Jiang Yuzhi who was crying.

They saw Nanny Jiang leading in a noble lady who was dressed simply and had a refined temperament.

Lu Chaoyun pulled Jiang Mutao and bowed to her quickly, and Jiang Yuzhi and her daughter followed suit and bowed as well.

Liu Ying stepped forward and took Lu Chaoyun's hand, saying distressedly, "Why are you so distant, in-laws? I heard something happened to the two children, so I rushed here without stopping. How is Mu Xia?"

Everyone made way for her and she came to the bed, where there was a strong smell of medicine.

Lu Chaoyun couldn't help crying out loud, "I'm afraid it's not good."

"These two children have such a bad fate. My son is not lucky enough to have such a good girl." Liu Ying's eyes were red. Her son was pretending, but the person in front of her was really poisoned. She was afraid that if she couldn't find a way to save him within three days, her life would be in danger.

This was the first girl her son had ever fallen in love with. When he woke up and found out she was gone, given her understanding of her son, he would not be able to bear it.

But Lu Chaoyun misunderstood what she said. She thought Liu Ying meant that her son was dead and her daughter wasted her life. In her mind, her daughter could always turn danger into safety, and this time would be no exception. She would definitely have a chance to wake up.

Both mothers were worried about how their children would accept the reality after waking up and learning that the other had died.

"Please accept my condolences." Lu Chaoyun sympathized with her from the bottom of her heart. A child of a noble family died in vain in this small place. He was only nineteen years old. As his biological mother, she must be very heartbroken.

Liu Ying just nodded, not knowing how to respond to her.

Liu Ying sat for a while, said some comforting words, and said a few words to Jiang Muxia before leaving.

"My dear Mu Xia, if..., in the next life, you can be my daughter. Let's be mother and daughter again, and let me love you..."

Everyone in the room had tears in their eyes after hearing this. They felt sorry for Jiang Muxia. She was so unlucky to have such a good mother-in-law.

Jiang Mutao sent them downstairs. At this time, there were two people burning paper money in front of the lattice in the hall.

They were all in the same predicament, so she wanted to comfort them both, so she stopped and walked a few steps toward the lattice.

Nanny Jiang's heart was beating in her throat, afraid that she would see the name on the tablet.

Liu Ying did not speak directly. When she came, she saw a tablet in front of the lattice, thinking that she would know the name so that she could speak. So she looked up at the tablet, and this sight frightened Madam Jiang into a cold sweat, and Liu Ying also opened her mouth in shock.

She exclaimed, "Chu Ruo?" She turned around and looked at Nanny Jiang and asked, "Is it that Chu Ruo?"

Nanny Jiang bent her knees, bowed, and stammered, "Yes... yes..."

He lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"He's dead. He hasn't even given our Tang family an explanation yet, and he died here?" The sudden news about Chu Ruo made her get angry reflexively.

Suddenly it occurred to her that her son might have known about this but didn't tell her, or he might not have known who Chu Ruo was at all?

And why did Jiang Muxia suddenly recognize him as his godfather? What happened in between?

"Does the young master know?"

This time, Nanny Jiang lowered her head even lower, "I know."

"This little rabbit, wait and see how I deal with him."

Ah Qi and Dong Zhi had already figured out the secret from her words; she was also a member of the Tang family.

Anyone who dares to insult the gentleman is something Dongzhi cannot tolerate.

When she picked up a bench to hit someone, Liu Ying had already left the pub before her.

Ah Qi hurriedly called her back, saying that he would be leaving tomorrow and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

A stick of incense later, they came back, accompanied by a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing and a young man with handsome eyes and eyebrows.

"Zer, burn incense for your uncle."

"Yes, father."

This time, Ah Qi had to step forward to stop it.

"I'm sorry, my master has nothing to do with the Tang family. He didn't accept the Tang family when he was alive, and he definitely won't accept the Tang family's incense after his death. Please go back, the three of you."

Tang Shiyan was not angry, he just sighed and said: "It was my wife who was too reckless just now, I brought her here to apologize. Back then, from the other side's point of view, neither of us was wrong. Now that the person is gone, why should we be so persistent."

Ah Qi understood this clearly. He had once advised that the master's temper was too stubborn. He always treated the Tang family as his enemy. How could he possibly accept their worship?

"Uncle Seven, he is right. If Master's wife is still alive, she would not want Master to regard the Tang family as an enemy. Just think of it as considering Master's wife and agree to their request. Master will not blame you."

Xu Da came in from the back door and stood behind the hall listening for a long time. It was time to resolve the rift between his master and the Tang family.

"This..." Ah Qi hesitated.

"No, the master didn't agree when he was alive, and he won't agree after his death. Don't scare me. I'm here and won't let them succeed." Dongzhi picked up a bench and stood in front of the tablet.

Xu Da was so angry that he laughed, "Silly girl, don't you understand? Why did the master recognize Mu Xia as his adopted daughter? She is the future daughter-in-law of the Tang family. He has always known this, but he still did it. Isn't this a disguised reconciliation with the Tang family?"

Ah Qi and Dong Zhi were both stunned. They had never thought of this.

Ah Qi was relieved at once, and began to persuade Dong Zhi, "Put down the bench quickly and let the young master burn incense."