Yang Fugui didn't believe it. "No. If he had no money, he wouldn't dare to burn the old house. Dafu, I tell you that Tian Manche not only had money, but also knew the noble young master. Today, Tian Manche took a few people to the mountain to pull stones with us. Although they were wearing coarse cloth clothes, they looked different from us. One of them was the young master of the Fugui family, and the remaining few looked like ordinary people."

"He still knows such a person? He can't be looking for someone to pretend, right?" Liu Dafu was rarely smart. Unfortunately, he didn't say it right.

"Definitely not."

"How do you know that it is definitely not?"

"Uh... I can't say it. But that person must be a real young master." Yang Fugui and Liu Dafu had a good relationship. Otherwise, Liu Dafu wouldn't have come to Yang Fugui's house first. "I said, Dafu, you don't think that someone married your sister-in-law, so you want to tear him down, right?"

Liu Dafu thought to himself: Why did my wife say the same thing? "You don't know me yet. I'm not that kind of person. I'm just afraid that you won't get money after doing the work."

"Don't worry! You will definitely get it."

"What if I can't get it?"

"Isn't the house still there? Besides, we just put in some effort. If we really can't get it, then we'll be like helping Tianmanche to work."

"He hasn't helped you with work before? Otherwise, you ask him to pay you once a day."

"No. Tianmanche must have money."

Yang Fugui's wife came out to work hard and heard it all. "Fugui, I think Dafu is right. Anyway, I have to pay you money sooner or later. It's the same with you every day. In this way, you can feel at ease in your work, right?"

Yang Fugui glared at his wife. "Mr. Talking, why are you sissy? Go out to work."

"Aren't I afraid that you won't get any money after doing the work?"

"If you can't get it, you can't get it. Do you see who is the one who pays for the house in the village? Don't you just take care of a few meals? It's just that the car is full. I've been running out for the past few years and haven't helped the villagers with work. Okay, stop talking. Go out to work."

Yang Fugui's wife went out reluctantly.

Seeing that Yang Fugui had made up his mind, Liu Dafu stopped talking. "Then you can rest for a while. I'll leave."

"I'm really tired after working all morning. I'm very rich, and the wages paid by the car are quite high. Do you want to work for a few days and earn a few dollars?"

"I'll go back and discuss it."

"Um."

After leaving Yang Fugui's house, Liu Dafu went to several other families with him. As a result, everyone's reaction was similar.

After Liu Dafu returned home, he went to his parents' house. Old man Liu and old lady Qiao were both "Dad, mom."

Old Man Liu: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Liu Dafu looked at Old Mrs. Qiao. "Mom, I'll tell them, they don't believe it. They also said that Tian Manche knew the young master of the rich family."

Old Mrs. Qiao: "The son of a wealthy family?"

"Yes." Liu Dafu said what Yang Fugui and others said to Old Mrs. Qiao.

Old Mrs. Qiao thought about it, was there no such person in her dream? However, the old house of Tianmanche's house in his dream was not burned.

Old man Liu picked up the cigarette pole and knocked Liu Dafu. "Why are you going to tell others about this?"

"I...I am kind, too."

Old Man Liu glared at Liu Dafu. "Don't get involved in Tian Manche's family's affairs in the future."

"I understand. Dad, I want to go to Tianmanche's house to earn some money."

Old man Liu picked up the cigarette pole and knocked Liu Dafu again. "You stupid boy, she married Wubao and you still want to go to his house to work? Don't go."

"Okay. Then I won't go. Dad, mom, I'm going out."

"Um."

After Liu Dafu went out, Old Mrs. Qiao said she wanted to take a nap. After lying on the bed and closing her eyes, Old Mrs. Qiao thought: In the dream, Tian Manche did not build a new house. Isn’t it true in the dream? But no matter whether the two families quarreled over an egg or Tian Manche came back drunk? Then where did it start to be different?

Old Mrs. Qiao sat up from the bed.

Old Man Liu was startled: "What's wrong with you?"

Old Mrs. Qiao lay on the bed again. "It's okay. I suddenly couldn't remember where our family's money was placed? I remembered it again after sitting up." Things seemed to have changed since she put Liu Guixiang on Tianman's lathe.

Old Man Liu took a sip of cigarette. "I thought what happened? I just forgot to put it in this room. I just flipped it out and it was shocking."

Old Mrs. Qiao ignored Old Man Liu. Old Mrs. Qiao thought, if she really thought, would Tian Manche not have been beaten to death? But Tian Manche's house was still on fire? Although it was later than her dream, it was bigger than her dream? Does that mean that Tian Manche will be beaten to death in a few days?

The fire is bigger than the dream. Does that mean that not only Tian Manche will be beaten to death this time, but his wife and children will also be implicated? If the little disaster of Wubao is also beaten to death, then she will be completely relieved.

However, whether Tian Manche or Wubao dies or not, it has nothing to do with their family. The most important thing now is to find a way to talk to the people of the Liu family.

Old Mrs. Qiao knew in her heart that even if the second lady of the Liu family was divorced by her husband's family, Mr. Liu might not look down on their family. To be on the safe side, she had to think of something else.

On the other side, after Tian Manche led the people up the mountain, Liu Guixiang found a big basket and carried it on her back. "Mom, sister-in-law, I'll dig some wild vegetables on the mountain. You can lie on the cart for a while."

Song Hu's wife wiped her hands. "I'll go with you."

Wubao: "Mom, I'm going too." Wubao used to go out with his grandmother every day. He was almost suffocated at home these days.

Wang Baozhu didn't want to go, but she wanted Tian Manche to think she was very capable. "Sister-in-law, I'll go with you."

Song Hu’s wife: “What are you doing? Do you know wild vegetables?”

"I...I'll help you."

Old Mrs. Li: "If you want to go, go. The eldest daughter-in-law, Mai Xu, since Baozhu lives here, don't treat Baozhu as an outsider."

After saying that, Old Mrs. Li found a big basket and a sickle. "Come on, beads, carry on. When you come back, cut a basket of pig grass."

Baozhu was frightened when she saw the big basket. "Aunt, I see that Brother Manche's house does not raise pigs?"

Old Mrs. Li smiled and said, "Your Brother Manche's house does not raise pigs, but your Brother Manche's mother-in-law has raised them. We are here today and we don't have time to catch pig grass. The pigs at home are still hungry. Go quickly!"

Song Hu's wife whispered to Song Maisui. "It's still awesome."

After saying that, Song Hu's wife walked to Wang Baozhu and said, "Let's go! Don't you want to go up the mountain?"

Wang Baozhu also knew that Old Mrs. Li was deliberately making things difficult for her. But... "Thank you sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, let's go."

When she arrived on the mountain, Song Hu's wife saw that Wang Baozhu was not unhappy at all, so she walked to Song Maisui and asked quietly. "Why is she neither complaining nor tired?"

Song Maisui smiled. "Stay and shout with Tianman's car."
Chapter completed!