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

After being rejected, Song Yanran still smiled sweetly: "It's been a long time since we last met. Liu Ya and Sister have become estranged."

He pulled Song Jiawen who was about to get angry.

"Dad, look, my sister is back too. Why don't you tell Aunt San and Liu Ya about this good news and make them happy too..."

Song Jiawen was furious.

His daughter took the initiative to talk to those two little bitches. He was already giving them a huge favor, but they were so shameless.

Seeing that her husband was angry, Wen Shi could only smile and step forward and say, "Sister-in-law, congratulations to you. We came here today because we have great news to tell you."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he cursed inwardly for being ungrateful.

Then he said: "There is a kind-hearted man in the county, with a fortune of millions.

He has a little son who looks like the boy under the seat of Guanyin, and is smart, but his legs and feet are a little inconvenient. So he wants to find a caring and compatible little girl to raise as a daughter-in-law.

We two saw such a good thing, how could we let outsiders take advantage of it?

I took Liuya's birth date and time and compared it with the young master's. I never thought that it would be a match made in heaven, a rare and perfect match..."

Wen used her eloquent tongue to praise that family to the highest degree possible.

"So, you want to sell my daughter Liu Ya to that family as a child foster daughter-in-law!"

Jiang yelled, his face red with anger.

Is this Jiang a fool?

Why can't I hear the point?

Shouldn't the point be that that family is rich, very rich, quite rich?

Now they have no money and no land, and their life is difficult.

Their family is doing a good deed and helping them out of kindness.

Why don’t you appreciate it?

"What do you mean by child-raising? Whether the daughter-in-law is a child-raising or not, the daughter-in-law is obviously a young lady who was married in a formal way. She can enjoy a good life in the past, without worrying about food and clothing, and even having servants to serve her. What a good thing!"

Wen's face showed a look of "I am doing this wholeheartedly for your family."

"Such a good thing, let your daughter go!"

Jiang felt that if she looked at them any longer, she would not be able to help but hit them.

Pulling my two kids into the house, then,

boom--

Close the courtyard door.

She was now extremely grateful that she did not let these people in, otherwise her house would be dirty and she would be so heartbroken that she would not be able to sleep.

Finally, he pouted in the direction of the door.

It must be that old woman who gave the auspicious birth date to this black-hearted couple.

"They are raised by animals, not human beings!"

The not-human Dafang stood outside the door, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

This, this, this is still the same timid person as before,

Is this Jiang, the one who speaks softly and only nods in response?

He's become a completely different person.

Old Mrs. Song said that the whole family had changed.

They don't believe it yet.

Seeing it now, it’s really different.

It seems that the originally planned things still need to be considered for a long time.

Just as the three were about to turn around and leave, they were knocked to the ground by a huge force.

The three of them screamed like pigs being slaughtered at the same time, scaring the surrounding birds so much that they flew away.

Jiang, who was about to walk into the inner room, turned back in confusion.

"What's going on outside?"

Song Jixiang retracted his arm in time, ran up a few steps, took Jiang's arm and walked into the house.

"Mom, it has nothing to do with us."

The arrival of these people finally reminded her of something very important that she almost forgot.

Moreover, this matter cannot be delayed.

It would be best if it could be done today.

Otherwise, there will be more trouble.

After telling Jiang the importance of the matter, Song Jixiang hurried to the village chief's house.

Coming out of the village chief's house, Song Jixiang was holding a document on the division of the family property in his hand.

The document of separation of property should be signed and sealed by both parties, but there was another way in the Dayu Dynasty.

As long as you ask five respected elders in the village to sign as a guarantor to prove the authenticity of the matter, you can take the division document to the town’s village head office to get it stamped and finalized.

Song Jixiang did not delay.

According to the instructions given by the village chief,

I went to the homes of several influential elders in the village one after another.

Finally, with a smile on his face, he borrowed an ox cart and rushed to the town.

The arrival of the eldest wife's family made her feel more and more the importance of the family division documents.

She had already found out where the head of the village lived.

So when we entered the town, we went straight to the village head's house.

Maybe it was good luck that the village head was at home today.

Seeing that she was only a child of six or seven years old, he did not make things difficult for her and readily stamped the document of division of the property for her.

He also asked her to be careful on the road and return home early.

Song Jixiang thanked the head of the village, but did not rush back.

Park the oxcart under a big tree.

Song Jixiang sang a little tune as he went to the most famous bakery in the town. He packed up several different cakes and prepared to take them back to thank the village chief and the elders who had signed the petition.

"Get out of here, you stinky beggar. Do you think you can stay here? Do you believe that we will chop you up and feed you to the dogs?"

Four burly men punched and kicked a child dressed as a beggar.

The child was no more than four or five years old. He whimpered and begged for mercy, protecting his head with all his might.

There were many people watching the fun around, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

These guys are notorious bullies in town.

They bullied men and women, extorted protection fees, and did all kinds of bad things, but because they had some connections in the county, no one dared to do anything to them.

Song Jixiang saw that the child was already dying, with groans as low as those of a mosquito.

I’m afraid if the fight continues, the child’s life will be in danger.

Song Jixiang was not a saint, but he could not bear to see a life destroyed in the hands of these beasts.

Today we should act as if we are enforcing justice.

Puff puff puff——

Four sounds of breaking wind.

Several big men fell to the ground at the same time, with stones embedded in their foreheads.

ah ah ah...

The people around were so frightened that they screamed and fled in all directions, and the scene was in great chaos.

No one cares about the life or death of the little beggar on the ground.

Song Jixiang took advantage of the chaos to help the little beggar up and quickly went to a clinic across the street.

The little beggar has fallen into a coma. If he is not treated in time, I am afraid...

The old doctor took the child's pulse, prescribed medicine, and performed acupuncture. Then he said with regret: Even if the child is saved, his body is ruined. Even if he is preserved with expensive medicines, he probably won't live for many years.

The old doctor also saw what happened just now. He felt sorry for the little beggar, but...

I have a whole family to support at home.

He felt he couldn't afford to spend money to raise a child who was doomed to be beyond saving.

I'm afraid no one around here can do it.

"You two are just casual acquaintances. You have done your best by sending her here. Child, you should go home quickly!"

Seeing that the child was kind-hearted, the old doctor said a few more words.

He, an adult, was helpless, let alone a child of a few years old.

"What about her?"

Song Jixiang pointed at the child lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

She is so thin,

It was as if she was lying on an isolated island, and the people around her ignored her.

"She should go where she should go!"

The old doctor shook his head helplessly.

This kind of separation of life and death, joy and sorrow,

He has seen too much...

Song Jixiang wanted to turn around, but he couldn't take a step.

"How much does her medicine cost?"

The old doctor thought the child was going to pay for the medicine before leaving, so he showed some kindness.

"This time I will treat it as a free consultation. All medical expenses are waived. You should go home quickly!"

"No, I want to take her home!"