Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

If Old Lady Song and Chen Cuihua had not already fallen, and Song Youcai had not been slapped in the face by her, she would not have wanted to attract the attention of the villagers again, otherwise she really wanted to wipe out this family.

But if she did so, it would arouse suspicion from the villagers. After all, she was a dull and silly girl some time ago, and too many changes would arouse suspicion.

The claims of ancestors' blessings do not stand up to scrutiny.

We must never underestimate the ancient people, their wisdom should not be underestimated.

"Song Jiawu, are you dead? Get this nonsense money loser out of here. We don't have such a little beast in our Song family."

"You want to split up the family? No way! Tie her up and take her to the back hill."

Old Mrs. Song roared at the top of her lungs, slamming the bed with deafening noises.

Without Jiang, where could she find such an obedient farmhand who didn't need to be paid? She had to keep Jiang firmly in her hands. Only in this way could her whole family continue to squander Jiang's dowry with a clear conscience.

Her son Bowen is now a virgin, and he will have a bright future. There are many places where he will need money. How can she let the duck fly away?

She was really angry. It was only natural for her to use her daughter-in-law's dowry. Since Jiang entered the Song family, she has been a member of the Song family. Her life and death are all decided by her as the mother-in-law. What's wrong with using some of her dowry?

This damned little bastard actually dared to say that, he deserves to die.

She could use Jiang's dowry with peace of mind, but she didn't want outsiders to know.

"Yes, drive them all away. You are so ignorant that you plant seeds. You are a wolf with white eyes. You will die a miserable death."

Song Youcai jumped out at some point and joined in.

His face was just swollen and his speech was unclear.

His grandmother was right, this is a troublemaker, throw her to the back hill, let wolves and tigers take her away, let her be accompanied by her short-lived father, hehehe...

"Get out, get out now, you shameless little bitch, you're still staying in our house for nothing."

Although the words that came out of Song Youcai's mouth were unclear, the people around him roughly knew what he meant.

"You still have such a foul mouth. Let me teach you a lesson..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Song Jiawu was still speechless. He stood in front of his son, picked up a broom next to him, and glared at Song Jixiang.

Seeing the father and son being vicious to her, Song Jixiang felt extremely annoyed.

She has stayed in this wolf's den for too long and needs to get out of here as soon as possible. No matter whether it is in the end of the world or in this unknown ancient time, she has only one goal, which is to keep getting stronger. Only when she becomes stronger can she have the confidence to take control of her destiny.

Not only her, but also Jiang and Song Xiaoqi, she wants to lead them out of this den that looks like a home but is actually a wolf's den that eats people without leaving any bones.

Thinking of this, a solemn and cold expression that shouldn't appear at this age appeared on the little girl's face.

The father and son on the opposite side sensed it immediately and took two steps back together.

Song Jiawu raised the broom in his hand and waved it in front of him.

"You little bitch, you are so rebellious, do you still want to hit someone? I will beat you to death, you are talented, go find a rope,"

"Okay, Dad."

He had already made up his mind.

Her grandmother wanted to throw the dead girl to the back mountain, but he could hide it from his family and sell that bastard to the lowest-class brothel, making her live a life worse than death. He could also have some pocket money, hehehehe…

"Hey, hey, you can't do this, Liuya is just a little girl,"

"Yeah, that's impossible..."

This is no longer a family matter, but a matter of life and death.

The villagers unanimously objected and looked at the village chief, saying, "You are the boss of Dashan Village, hurry up and say something."

say what?

The village chief's head hurt even more, and the cigarette in his hand suddenly lost its fragrance.

"Okay, quiet, quiet,"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Old Lady Song in the room, "The elders are dealing with their own younger generations, why do you care about other people's business?"

Old Mrs. Song is determined to get rid of this troublemaker this time. Otherwise, she will be unable to quell her anger. Humph, no one can stop her.

Song Jixiang's eyes were filled with sarcasm.

I won't pretend like this, there's still a long way to go...

Song Youcai had already come over with a rope in his hand, smiling as if he deserved a beating.

"Stop, stop, don't touch her..."

A figure rushed out from the crowd and stood in front of Song Jixiang.

"Old lady, Liu Ya is still a child, you can't do this,"

"She is disrespectful to her elders, and that alone is enough to kick her out.

Our Dayu Dynasty advocated governing the world with filial piety." Old Mrs. Song's voice was full of pride. She had heard these principles from Old Man Song.

But he wasn't talking to her, but to that little beast.

The little beast likes to talk nonsense so much, but he will still be suppressed by filial piety, by her, and by the Song family, and he will never be able to turn over.

"Song Jiaming just passed away and you kicked his daughter out of the house. Where is your conscience?" Jiang kept Song Jixiang behind her and shouted at the open window.

She had been standing by the door since her daughter's first words.

She didn't make a sound, nor did she attract anyone's attention. She just stood there quietly.

Her daughter seemed to have grown up overnight.

As a mother, she did not feel happy at all, but instead felt a pang of pain.

During this period, she was in a daze, but she never went hungry or felt cold.

Liu Ya never did any housework, and even the burden of taking care of Xiao Qi fell on her.

Her small body has to bear too much, which is not something she should bear at her age.

From what she said just now, she knew that this girl hated this place and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

So why isn't she?

In the past, she was weak as a mother and failed to protect her and her siblings. She won’t do that again in the future!

This time, she didn't want to think too much, and she didn't want to think about what would happen in the future!

She just wanted to follow her daughter's wishes and let loose for once!

"What my daughter said is what I want to say. We want to separate the family."

Before Old Lady Song could scold,

She went on to say, “If you don’t want to divide the family, return my dowry. Don’t think you can fool me.

When I married into the Song family, I had two dowry lists, one for the Song family and one for my parents. "

"If we don't split up, we'll go see the officials..."

After a quick chatter of words, Jiang felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated a little. He felt extremely happy, as if the mountain pressing on his shoulders was moved away by some strange force.

She exhaled and held her daughter's hand tightly.

Song Jixiang held her hand back, and the mother and daughter smiled at each other.

No matter what the future holds, as long as the three of them are together, there is nothing in this world that they cannot overcome!!!

If it weren't for the pain all over her body, Old Lady Song would have been unable to get up. She would have pounced on Jiang and fought with her, biting off some pieces of her flesh.

This shameless little whore is really rebellious. If she is not punished one day, she will tear down the roof of the house.

Using her little dowry, she still wanted to report to the authorities.

Look what she can do.

It must be because she saw that good-for-nothing Song Jiaming was dead, and she felt empty down there, so she wanted to find a man.

Shameless little whore, a jinx.

Old Mrs. Song felt that she was unlucky to marry such an ungrateful wife.

"Oh, oh, this is not going to let me live!

This ungrateful bastard has no conscience. As soon as Song Jiaming left, this bitch fell in love with a wild man outside and wanted to abandon her mother-in-law. Is there any justice in the world?

Oh my God...I can't live any more, I can't live any more..."

Seeing his grandma was sad, Song Youcai rushed into the house to comfort her: "Grandma, they are just a bunch of ungrateful people, don't be angry..."

Song Jiawu's eyes moved around Jiang several times, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

During this period of time, under Song Jixiang's care, Jiang's cheeks grew some flesh. Without the constant work day and night, her skin became smoother and whiter, and her overall complexion improved a lot.

Suddenly, I met that gaze and felt uncomfortable all over, as if I was stared at by a poisonous snake, feeling disgusting, sticky, cold and creepy.

The hand that was holding Song Jixiang couldn't help but tighten. Song Jixiang noticed it and glared at Song Jiawu.

Song Jiawu chuckled twice, turned his eyes away uncomfortably, walked into the house, and whispered a few words into Old Lady Song's ear.

His eyes would occasionally drift towards Jiang who was standing outside.

Old Mrs. Song, who had been extremely angry before, suddenly calmed down and nodded continuously. If anyone was to be smart, the second son in her family would have to be.

Then he clapped his hands and said, “Okay, let’s do it.

Go and kick these three out. You can divide the property, but as for money, I won’t give you a single cent!

If you want to get out, get out now! Get away from me, don’t let me see them again, they are unlucky things…”

"Did you hear what my grandma said?

If you want to get out, get out now. The old one is a jinx, the big one is a money-loser, and the young one is a fool. Do you think we, the Song family, care about you?

We have agreed to the division of the family property. If you want a dowry, there is no way. Get out, get out now..."

Song Jixiang didn't care about what he said at all, he lowered his eyes.

She made a secret decision: she, Song Jixiang, would definitely take Song Jiawu's pair of eyes!