"As the saying goes, if you don't belong to the same family, you don't belong to the same family. I think that Mrs. Fan and his two wives are the same as each other, and they are not good things, so they got together!"

"That's right, that's right, just because we have similar odors, let's deal with Cui Niang, who is kind and easy to bully!"

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The whispers in the crowd gradually reached the ears of everyone present. Niu Qingmei and Ma Guifang, who were beside Fan Xiangxiang, turned green and white, and stood there without daring to move. If these women dared to say bad things about them,

They must have torn their mouths to pieces, but it's different today. The village chief is here today.

And Fan Xiangxiang couldn't stand it anymore. She jumped out in two steps and pointed at Qian Duoduo: "Fat girl, what are you talking about...note...be careful, I'm not here to rob your things today.

I want to seek justice. Your father is my son. As a son, he actually drove my old lady away and refused to let me come back. Is this what a son should say? Do you still have a conscience? Ah?"

At the end of Fan Xiangxiang's words, she saw the cold light in Qian Duoduo's eyes. She didn't know why but her body was shaking slightly and she felt guilty.

"Xiangxiang, can you please stop causing trouble?" Qian Manshan frowned next to him. He originally wanted to speak, but he didn't expect his mother-in-law to be so restless.

He immediately felt terrible.

The face of Qian Caibao next to him didn't look good. No matter how bad it was, that person was still his mother. He really shouldn't have said such things to his own mother. A trace of guilt flashed across his face.

It happened that this trace of guilt was seen by Qian Duoduo. She sighed silently, stepped forward and stared at Old Mrs. Fan: "Old lady, there is a god three feet above your head. Do you dare to swear to the god? You are carrying such a thing today."

There are so many people out there, why bother the village chief to come here, not for the few boxes of betrothal gifts at my house, or for the pile of wild wolves I shot in the afternoon, but just to seek justice. Shouldn't my father drive you out?

"

Qian Duoduo's voice got louder and louder, even so loud that everyone felt a slight pain in their ears, as if there were countless echoes in the air.

The old lady was frightened and it took her a while to realize what she was doing. She was guilty but angry at the same time. She suddenly yelled at Qian Duoduo: "I dare..."

"Old woman...!" But as soon as she said it, Qian Manshan shouted loudly next to her, which stopped her.

Speaking of Fan Xiangxiang, although she believes that there are ghosts and gods in the world, she does not believe that ghosts and gods have the free time to take care of her vows, so that they can really be so effective.

She prays every day that this damn fat girl dies quickly, so it never works...?

But Qian Manshan is different. He is a man. He always feels that it is best not to provoke such things for fear of retribution.

"Old man..., don't say anything. I feel guilty, so I dare not do anything!" The old lady's face turned red. She glanced at Qian Manshan's stopping eyes and chose to ignore it.

Then she looked at the village chief seriously: "Brother village chief, you bear witness!"

The village chief sighed helplessly and nodded. He was also very helpless when things turned out like this.

Fan Xiangxiang raised her hand and was about to swear when Qian Caibao hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her: "Mom, forget it, the oath is not made casually!"

"Yes, mother, you are welcome to come to our home anytime from now on, so don't make any vows!"
Chapter completed!