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Chapter 42 Staring at her a miserable person

Mrs. Zhou was almost furious. She put a scarf on her head and pointed at the wooden door of Fang Qingshi's house angrily: "You bastard! Are you trying to prevent thieves? I paid off your debt and you pretend to be deaf when you come back.

Are you shrinking up? Smash it! Smash it!"

Li Jingtai and Li Jinghe are not polite at all now. Apart from other things, what is there in this yard? Food! White flour, rice and endless meat. Just eat and drink with these, so you have to go in.

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Fang Qingshi finished eating and asked Wang Ying and Zhou Ling to clear away the dishes. Just as he was about to go out, he heard Duan Chengde's movement.

"Is there any more royal law? You guys have been making trouble for the past three days, are you shameless?"

Duan Chengde's voice made Mr. Zhou furious, and he spat: "Who do you think you are? What's wrong with you? You're a bitch, don't you? I'm not afraid of rotting your lungs if you meddle in other people's business!"

"Mom!" Li Jinghe reacted quickly, grabbed Mrs. Zhou's sleeve and swung it to the side, then looked back at Duan Chengde: "Brother Duan, I don't care what your relationship is with my sister-in-law. We are not here to cause trouble today. She owes us

money.”

Duan Chengde glanced at Li Jinghe with a bad look: "What you said is really shameless! A big family member is missing an arm or a leg? Why are you staring at her, a miserable person, if you don't want to live your own life?"

"You are talking nonsense! There is rice, noodles, and endless meat in this yard! She is not a poor person!" Li Jingtai was red-eyed. He had eaten two full meals a day, and she could still withstand hunger and cold water.

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Duan Chengde looked at Li Jingtai and really felt that this family was hopeless. A child at such a young age could say such words. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.

In the yard, Fang Qingshi opened the door latch, opened the door with a creak and walked out. He reached out and grabbed Li Jingtai who was about to get into the yard: "I broke the door, what do you think? He ran to my door and made a fuss, these are the things

Have you been beaten for a long time?"

"I want to go in and eat meat!" Li Jingtai struggled desperately.

Wang Ying and Zhou Ling came over, each holding an arm and dragging Li Jingtai far away. When they let go, it was Wang Ying who kicked Li Jingtai viciously: "Shameless bitch! White-eyed wolf!"

Two little girls ran to Fang Qingshi and guarded the gate.

Mrs. Zhou gritted her teeth and said, "You won't repay your debt! Those bastards came to my house to rob me! We paid those debts for you, and you have to give me back the money!"

Hearing this, Fang Qingshi chuckled and looked at Mr. Zhou with a smile.

Mrs. Zhou felt uncomfortable and said sternly: "Why are you laughing?"

"Mother-in-law, are you rich? How did you get your money?" Fang Qingshi asked slowly.

With such a commotion, there were many people in the village watching the excitement. When Fang Qingshi asked this question, the crowd burst into laughter. Someone loudly said to Fang Qingshi: "It's to blackmail her cousin's money!"

Someone next to me immediately said: "Everyone saw with their own eyes that the two of them were in love with each other in bed. It's not blackmail, I just don't know who is hooking up with whom."

This time, the laughter became even louder.

Mrs. Zhou stamped her foot: "Shut up! Shut up, all of you! I was bullied! Shut up!"

"Let me tell you, it's you who should shut up. If you burn out and show yourself, Jinghe won't be able to get a wife by then. Besides, you have been a widow for many years. If you are really pregnant with a baby, you will be pregnant.

Suffer." Fang Qingshi still smiled and said: "As for the debt, I will wait until you die and go to the ground to demand it from your son. He and I are husband and wife, and I did not give birth to him. Speaking of which, I am unlucky to marry him.

If you are a short-lived ghost, just die. You have to observe mourning for three years. I will observe mourning for the dead, so don't make trouble, otherwise you will come to the Yamen, and I am not the Zhou family!"

Li Jinghe looked at Fang Qingshi and found that Fang Qingshi was becoming more and more sharp-tongued.

Fang Qingshi also looked at Li Jinghe: "I can't decide whether I should say something or something that shouldn't be said! If you take someone's money, can you spit it out and give it back to them?"

At this time, Li Jinghe felt a chill on his back.

Others don’t know the truth, but Fang Qingshi does!

Not only did she know that she was also the one who was adding fuel to the flames and scheming. If it really went to the Yamen again, and she and the Zhou family joined forces, the whole family would have to go to jail, and the tax wouldn't be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Li Jinghe could only admit defeat and whispered to Duan Chengde: "Brother Duan, I still have some money, can I do something with you?"

"My character is not good." Duan Chengde refused simply.

When Fang Qingshi heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. This was really an opportunity. Li Jinghe couldn't sit still, so that had the advantage of being too busy.

Seeing that nothing was caught, Li Jinghe was really afraid of making Fang Qingshi anxious and went to find the Zhou family, so he could only drag the rebellious Zhou home.

Fang Qingshi was blessed: "I made everyone laugh."

Someone raised their voice: "What are you doing at such a young age? Why don't you take another step? If you spread the word, a matchmaker will definitely come to your door."

Fang Qingshi followed the voice and looked over and smiled: "Brother Li, don't be joking. Our ancestors' rule is to observe filial piety for three years. Who dares to break the rule?"

"You, you, are you willing to follow me, I, I, I'll wait for you." Little Stutter came out, blushing and thick-necked.

The crowd immediately started cheering.

Fang Qingshi recognized this little stammerer, he was Li Changming's nephew, he was not a bad person even though he was not good at talking.

Blessed Blessing: "Brother Ah Sheng is a few months older than Jingrui, right? Speaking of which, I am a younger brother and sister. We can't say this in the future. It would be too embarrassing for outsiders to hear."

The little stutterer's name was Li Jingsheng. His speech was unclear to begin with, but when he heard Fang Qingshi say this, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, so he turned around and ran away.

Everyone originally wanted to coax her, but Fang Qingshi was reasonable in what she said, so they didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

The crowd dispersed.

Duan Chengde's face turned livid when he looked at the bumpy door.

"The gate should be thicker and the courtyard wall should be higher," Duan Chengde said.

Fang Qingshi nodded: "Let's meet in front of Zheng's house tomorrow. Don't let those people make irresponsible remarks."

"Yes, boss." Duan Chengde watched Fang Qingshi take the two little girls back to the yard, bolt the door, and then go back to the river.

When the brothers got together, they were talking about the Dong family and the Li family.

Zhang Mandun spat: "No, let us brothers go to Li's house to see if they dare to offend our boss!"

"No, my boss doesn't want others to know her skills. It's a rule to keep her filial piety and keep her skills for three years. Isn't it a bad thing if you go?" Li Qin stood aside with her little daughter in her arms and continued.

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Zhou Dalang said worriedly: "There are only the boss and two girls in that courtyard, so I'm afraid that the calculations are not done by heart. I think the old Li family is in trouble!"

"Old Zheng's family can use it." Duan Chengde said, "I'm afraid my boss won't want to."

Lu Jiu rolled his eyes: "How about we have a chat with Butler Zheng tomorrow?"

Several people here were discussing how to make Fang Qingshi live in peace. Something big happened in the Fang family. Fang Jing'an looked at Shen Liangyu, who was covered in charcoal, and his hands were trembling with anxiety: "Master! Master, what's going on?

What’s wrong?”

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