The second brother's words suddenly flashed through my mind.

A cool breeze blew.

Li seemed to see a fierce ghost hiding in Jiang Tang.

She swallowed her saliva and spoke in a lower voice: "Dad asked me to ask you, when will you move your man's cenotaph?"

"Your husband died a violent death. The longer he stays in our Mo family's ancestral tomb, the more it will ruin our Mo family's feng shui!"

Jiang Tang snorted, "You Mo family are really particular. A year after your son died, you forced your daughter-in-law and grandson to remove their names from the family tree. Not only is the feng shui bad, but you also blame it on the dead!"

"Go back and tell Old Man Mo that I have no money and no time. If you want me to move the grave, you have to wait until I have money. Otherwise, you can find a way on your own!"

She has been here for two days and hasn't had a single bite of white rice.

There's no point in considering relocating the grave, especially when it's just a cenotaph.

Li's nose was crooked with anger: "You are so shameless, Jiang Tang, are you going to be a rogue and shameless?"

"When you were removed from the family tree, you said you wanted to move your husband's grave!"

Jiang Tang looked impatient: "I did say to move away, but I didn't say to move away now. Otherwise, you can just dig up Mo Lao Si's grave. Anyway, he doesn't mind if he dies, and I, as his wife, don't mind either!"

Li thought she had already seen Jiang Tang's roguery, but today she finally saw it for real.

She came in a rage and left in a rage, completely forgetting that she had boasted to Old Mrs. Mo before she left that she would get a pheasant.

When Jiang Tang raised his head, he met Mo Jingnian's deep eyes.

She raised her eyebrows: "You think I'm doing something wrong?"

Mo Jingnian moved the corner of his mouth: "That's my father!"

"Who told you that your father was dead?" Jiang Tang asked back. The book didn't seem to mention that Mo Laosi was dead.

Mo Jingchun said softly, "Last year, people from the neighboring village reported back that not long after, the military officer sent us fifty taels of silver!"

"Fifty taels of silver!" Jiang Tang fell directly off the threshold.

She swallowed and raised her hand in disbelief.

"Are you sure it's fifty taels of silver?"

Mo Yijun, who was lighting the fire, rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry about it. Let grandma take all the money. She said that the money will be left for the grandchildren of the Mo family to study!"

"They didn't even give you a dollar? They didn't even buy you a piece of clothing?"

After asking, Jiang Tang knew that he shouldn't have asked.

They wish all these children were dead, so how could they buy clothes for them?

Jiang Tang didn't understand. After all, Mo Laosi was old Madam Mo's biological son. Even if he didn't like his son, he wouldn't watch his son die and wish for his grandson to die.

Unless these children are not from the Mo family.

If they are not the Mo family's children, then whose children are they?

Jiang Tang looked for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. It was all the work of that damned Mo Laosi.

Fifty taels of silver were gone just like that, and Jiang Tang felt painful just thinking about it.

There's nothing I can do about the pain.

For dinner, Jiang Tang cooked a few potatoes that Sun Cuicui brought, as well as the stew left over from lunch, and she also made some cold-mixed purslane.

It was the first time for the children to eat purslane. After taking the first bite, they thought it tasted like wild vegetables and just buried their heads in their food.

As usual, Jiang Tang ate most of the bowl of food and put down his chopsticks after eating a potato.

She got up and went to tidy up the vegetable garden.

Sun Cuicui will bring the seedlings tomorrow, and she will take the opportunity to plant some small tomatoes.

Mo Jingchun saw everything.

His eyes rolled around, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

When Li returned home, she complained to Mrs. Mo.

"Mother, listen to what Jiang Tang said. Is this human language? She said she has no money and no time. If we are in a hurry, we can dig up the fourth brother's grave ourselves!"

"She also said that if we dare to cause trouble for her in the future, she might burn our house down!"

Li's face turned pale when she thought of the way Jiang Tang held the kitchen knife.

Chen put the food on the table and took off her apron.

"Mom, could it be that Jiang Tang is really possessed by evil spirits? How about we find someone to take a look at her?"

“It’s free!”

As Mrs. Mo spoke, the flesh on her face trembled.

"There hasn't been anyone possessed by evil spirits in Changtan Village for so many years. This is a huge matter. We must let the villagers know!"

"Go call your eldest sister-in-law over, I have something to tell you!"

Chen called Liu over and explained everything in detail to the three of them.

The next day, Jiang Tang woke up when the rooster crowed.

She entered the space and took a look at the seedlings. While the three children were still asleep, she put some spiritual spring water in the water tank.

After finishing, she boiled a pot of water and planned to steam the locust flowers she had picked yesterday.

Steaming locust flowers requires flour, but there is no flour at home.

There isn’t even a sieve for steaming locust flowers.

A strong feeling of powerlessness swept over my heart again.

Jiang Tang had no choice but to cook some brown rice porridge and mix it with the bitter greens that had been soaked in cold water overnight.

Seeing the six bird eggs in the basin, she took them out and boiled them all.

After finishing, Jiang Tang served the porridge and placed it next to the stove while the three children were still asleep, and then boiled water in a pot.

She had to wash her hair today and clean all the clothes in the house.

Now that the weather is warm, if you wash your clothes in the morning they will be dry in the afternoon.

When Sun Cuicui came with the seedlings, she saw Jiang Tang had thrown his clothes all over the yard.

Jiang Tang stood against the wall with his hands on his hips.

He doesn't look very well.

Sun Cuicui was shocked: "Jiang Tang, what are you going to do? You only have these clothes, what will you wear if you throw them away!"

Her voice was so loud that it woke Mo Jingchun up.

Jiang Tang explained helplessly: "Who said I threw it away? I was just packing it up to do the laundry!"

"It's okay if you don't just throw it away, then you wash the clothes and I'll help you grow vegetables!"

Jiang Tang grabbed her and said, "I don't have a laundry basin at home. Can you lend me yours?"

There were so many things that the family didn't have, and Jiang Tang no longer felt embarrassed at all as he had to borrow them all.

Sun Cuicui laughed angrily: "Do you regret not wanting anything when the family is divided?"

"No regrets!" Jiang Tang said, "Only if we cut off completely will they not bother us in the future!"

"Just because you have nothing now doesn't mean you will have nothing in the future!"

"Just tell me whether you will lend it to me or not!"

Sun Cuicui glared at her: "From your overbearing tone, if I don't lend it to you, you will quarrel with me!"

"Wait!"

Sun Cuicui moved all the large basins from her home over.

Seeing that there was no clothesline in Jiang Tang's yard, Mo Jingchun asked Zhou Baofeng to go to the field and call back, and made a clothesline for Jiang Tang with a straw rope.

"Hey, brother, did the sun rise from the west today? Is it time for someone who hasn't taken a bath for a year to wash clothes?"

A sarcastic voice came from the middle room.

Following behind him was Mo Jingnian, who was not dressed properly and yawning.

Jiang Tang snorted: "The sun hasn't risen from the west yet. If you don't get up, your butt will burst!"

"Go and take down all the dirty clothes and quilt covers in your room!"

Mo Yijun blinked: "Are you really going to wash our clothes? Are you not going to throw our clothes away?"

Jiang Tang was too lazy to explain and went to grow vegetables with Sun Cuicui.

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