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

The carriage was moving very fast and reached the foot of the mountain in just half an hour.

Aunt Wang, who had been waiting there, saw that it was them and immediately shouted, "Jixiang, go home quickly. Old Mrs. Song brought the matchmaker to your house and said she wanted to sell your mother and you siblings. Aunt Qi brought people to stop them. You should go quickly..." Aunt Wang's voice was anxious and frightened. The corners of her mouth trembled with anxiety and her eyes were full of worry and sympathy.

Song Jixiang thanked him, jumped off the carriage, and ran quickly to the back mountain. He disappeared in a blink of an eye. The three Jiang brothers hurriedly followed behind him, panting, holding their chests and gasping for breath, their hearts filled with anxiety and worry. They knew the character of Old Lady Song. If they let her succeed, what would happen to Jixiang and the others? They didn't dare to think about it.

They didn't know that Song Jixiang had already obtained the documents for dividing the property in order to prevent any mischief in the old house.

Jixiang's steps were as fast as a feather. She had only one thought in her mind, which was to return home as soon as possible to protect Jiang and Xiaoqi.

Many villagers gathered at the door of her house. Almost all of those who were not working outside were watching the fun. However, they all stood far away. When they saw her coming, they gave her strange looks and made way for her.

After walking through the crowd, I saw Wei Yang wielding a stick and fighting with the people brought by the matchmaker. A dozen strong men were no match for him. The villagers didn't expect that the drivers brought by Miss Xiao were so skilled. It was really an eye-opener. Zhao Daniu and a group of children were watching with excitement. They followed the gestures with their hands and feet, and laughed loudly, imagining that they were the one who killed everyone.

Jiang, Song Xiaoqi, and Yan Nan stood on the steps without any panic. The two younger ones stood on a big rock and cheered for Wei Yang.

Old Lady Song and the matchmaker beside her were arguing with Aunt Qi.

"You can't do this. The third branch of the family has long been separated from the old house. What right do you have to sell them?" Aunt Qi shouted angrily. These people chose to come at this time because they saw that her old man had gone to town and would not be able to come back for a while.

"Humph, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to stop me? I tell you, I'm going to sell these three people today!" Old Lady Song said proudly, so what if they divided the family, they didn't sign any documents. Old Master Song often said that words are not enough to prove anything, so she kept a hand that day and deliberately didn't write down the family division document, because she was afraid that the people in the third room would become too powerful and fly away.

"You are such a heartless old woman, don't you have any conscience? They are your relatives, how can you treat them like this?" Aunt Qi was so angry that she was shaking all over.

"Conscience? Haha, you're talking to me about conscience? In this world, money is the most important thing!" Old Lady Song said disdainfully. She just wanted to take the money to the county to rescue her son, grandson and nephew.

Chen Cuihua, with her painted face, kept instigating the incident. Her husband and son were both locked up in the county jail. She was more anxious than anyone else, and it was she who came up with the idea of ​​selling people.

Seeing that his family was fine, Song Jixiang felt relieved and walked slowly towards Old Lady Song calmly.

"Old lady, have you forgotten that we separated a long time ago?"

Old Mrs. Song said proudly: "What division? We didn't write any division documents. How can empty words count?"

Before she could finish her words, Song Jixiang took out a piece of paper and waved it in front of her.

"Look, look carefully. This is the document of division of the family with the seal of the government. Don't bring this up again in the future."

Old Mrs. Song leaned in to take a closer look. She also knew a few words. When she saw clearly that it was indeed a document of division of the family property, she wanted to grab it and destroy it, but her hands and feet were too slow after all.

Seeing her frustrated look, Song Jixiang was satisfied and smiled happily, "Want to destroy it? What a pity..."

You have no chance!

"Old lady, it seems that the butcher knife I used that day didn't make you remember me well! Today I will teach you a lesson!"

I waved my right hand. These flies were too noisy. Should I keep them here to celebrate the New Year?

bang bang bang-

Old Lady Song, Chen Cuihua and the matchmaker fell down without warning, sending up a cloud of dust. The three people who fell down fainted with their eyes rolled back.

The dozen strong men who were beaten unilaterally by Wei Yang were dumbfounded. The employer who invited them had already fallen. Did they still need to continue fighting? The answer was of course to run away quickly. After a few feints, they ran away in disgrace. This business was destined to be a one-way trip, and they were covered in injuries.

huh huh...

The crowd watching were all dumbfounded; they didn't even see how the three people fell.

These people didn't see it, but Jiang Shi, who was standing on the steps, saw it clearly. Her daughter just waved her hand, and the three people fell down. She didn't know what secret her daughter was hiding, but she knew that she must not let others know.

He rushed down the stairs and yelled, "Jixiang, Xiaoqi, come over and worship. It is your grandfather who is protecting you. You must remember his kindness!"

The villagers suddenly realized what was going on. Why did the person standing up fall down? It turned out that Mr. Song appeared again to protect his descendants!

Song Jixiang's eyelashes trembled slightly. Her mother was quite quick-witted and told her not to reveal her true identity and continue to hide.

The three Jiang brothers who had hurried up the mountain were a little confused when they heard their sister's scream. What on earth was going on? How could it involve the deceased Mr. Song?

What exactly did they miss?

I thought I was going to do a great job when I first arrived, but I was too late and everything seemed to have been settled.

Jiangnan was the first to rush over and shouted, "Little sister, I'm the third brother, we're here to see you!"

Seeing Song Jixiang's eyes twitching, he added, "And Jixiang and Xiaoqi."

The eldest brother Jiang Yuan and the second brother Jiang Fan also came over.

When Jiang saw her three brothers, the strength she maintained in front of the children immediately collapsed and tears fell down. The four siblings hugged each other and cried, and giggled, just like three-year-old children.

Aunt Qi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the crisis was over. She asked a few villagers who were watching the fun to carry Old Lady Song and the other two down the mountain, and she followed the other villagers down the mountain.

The courtyard gate suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of Jiang and her three brothers reminiscing about the past.