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Chapter 697

Chapter 697, I hate it wrong

The people in the village, before Mao's family, seemed to have little regard for Xiaocao's affairs, and every family was pretty much the same.

Now, I don't dare to offend the good man of nine generations, but if I can get some glory, it will certainly be a good thing.

It's not a big deal for everyone to help Mao clean up.

This house is in good shape after being tidied up.

Mao tidied herself up and then tidied up Rong Zhi.

She didn't know how she felt about Rong Zhi, but she didn't want to throw her son away.

Rong Zhi is fine now, even if he is weak, he will not die.

The Yamen servant is standing aside, looking at Rong Zhi. Do you have any questions?

Cuiyu pondered, another dreamer? Dreaming doesn't matter, what matters is living and doing things.

Rong Zhi drank a bowl of porridge and finally told the government servant: "It's the He family who wants to harm me."

The yamen servant thought to himself, sure enough, but: "What evidence do you have?"

Rong Zhi is able to go to school, and his brain is not bad: "The He family wanted to get rid of me before, and this family belongs to Rong Hui. The servants of the He family came to see me two days ago and brought me some snacks."

The yamen servant asked: "Are there any more snacks?"

Rong Zhi didn't know that he should be a county school.

Let the yamen go check it out. Whatever you can find is fine.

If the He family's purpose lies in the Mao family and the ancestors, then it is worth investigating.

The villagers didn't understand: "Can the He family still like this house?"

Someone in the village understood: "The most valuable thing about the Rong family is not this house, but the Mao family. She has raised a good daughter. Someone asked her to look for her before, but she didn't go. What if she is forced to go?"

The simple villagers were shocked!

Although it is more difficult, it can still be understood: "In the past, I had two sons, so I didn't look for my daughter; if I only had one son, I would force her." Just like Huang.

Mao was so angry that he couldn't curse, and kept crying: "I'm not a thing. I won't go to her. I don't have the face." He Rongzhi said, "You really have to have a conscience, otherwise your own son will be disgusted.

You, I will live an honest life from now on and don’t think about any children.” He then said to Rong Zhi, “Don’t worry about it either. After studying for so many years, it’s fine.”

Rong Zhi frowned.

Mao also frowned.

Cuiyu really saw it.

Mao's thief was clever and stared at Rong Zhi: "If you really want to die, go ahead. Without you, I will do whatever I want. Even if you die, you deserve it."

The villagers hurriedly tried to persuade her: "How could it be possible? If nothing else, your daughter has said that she will support you in your old age."

Mao became adamant: "I have fields and a house, but I don't need them."

Rong Zhi frowned, confused about many things.

Mao is shameless. Looking at Cuiyu, the person who can come to save Rong Zhi is definitely not an ordinary person.

Mao kowtowed to her: "This is the last time. I owe her, but she doesn't owe me."

Cuiyu avoided it and said in a cold voice: "As an ordinary person, I still hope that you will do good and have a good ending."

Mao nodded: "I will."

She gave birth to four children, all of whom were fine. What was the result?

If there is no good thing, should I blame myself?

Mao didn't care. Although doing good deeds may not be useful, he should still owe her.

Many people in the village boasted: "She is indeed the ninth generation of good people. How much work did she do by herself back then?"

Another said: "She is really capable, Mao, but you are a bit too ruthless. Fortunately, she is blessed with great fortune, so forget about the past."

The old man said: "If she were in her home, she would definitely not grow up. It would be great if you could raise her up."

Mao didn't want to say anything anymore. Xiaocao was so young back then and worked hard without complaining.

She hated that someone had replaced her daughter, but she hated the wrong person. Her daughter wasn't that good either.

So, what is she planning?

The yamen servant ran quickly and came back with a bag of snacks and asked Rong Zhi: "Is this it?"

Rong Zhi nodded and gritted his teeth in hatred!

Mao was also very angry: "I want to sue that poisonous woman! I want to sue Rong Bai for being unfilial!"

Rong Zhi nodded, yes!

The yamen servant wants to take away the snacks, and Mao wants to file a complaint. Then she will go to the yamen.

The yamen officer reminded Rong Zhi again: "We have collected all the evidence."

Cuiyu followed the Yamen.

The yamen servant was quite curious about the He family: "Could it be related to the Jiang family?"

Cuiyu has a cautious temperament, but said casually: "Not necessarily. There are many people of all kinds."

Each of them is weird. They may not lose to the Jiang family. They probably lack an opportunity. Isn’t this an opportunity?

When the opportunity comes, you must be bold and dare to do it.

But you can’t just do everything and not be a good person.

Wu family.

Ye Man is still making elixirs.

Yan Min sat on the roof and watched the man come.

When several experts saw Yan Min, they didn't recognize him and said hello: "Where are you from?"

Huangquan Road. Yan Min sent them there.

Wu Xiaosan looked at it, it was so amazing! Practicing martial arts not only requires hardship, but also depends on talent.

In the middle of the night, Wang Ruqian flew over.

Wu Xiaosan almost went blind. Is it too late for him to hug his ancestor's lap now?

However, the ancestor is very busy and Xiaojiu doesn’t see him often. He still has to rely on himself more.

Wang Ru moved into the house to see the young lady and said to her: "I think we are going to attack Wang Guguo."

Ye Man nodded. His skin became itchy after not being beaten for a while.

They also doubted Da Zheng's ability. Therefore, General Wu and General Liang should show them.

Ye Man looked at Wang Ruqian: "Are you going too?"

Wang Ruqian felt wronged, why should he go?

Ye Man was busy refining elixirs.

Wang Ruqian felt even more aggrieved. He sat on the roof and drank with Yan Min.

It was quite cool at night, and it got brighter earlier in the morning.

Just after dawn, someone came to the door.

Wang Ruqian and Yan Min were both guests, so it was the Wu family's business to find them.

Wang Ruqian thought about it, it would be crazy to attack Shi Taijun.

Therefore, it is time to beat them. Press them to the ground and rub them until they stop for a while.

Cuiyu came back, climbed over the wall quietly, and changed back to the appearance of a maid.

Yan Min was very moved when he saw it. It would take a while for Jade Jade to build the foundation.

Jade people are steady and solid in cultivation.

Shi Taijun was old and got up early. He was in good spirits and came over to see his ancestor.

Cuiyu briefly tells the story about the Rong family, and the Wu family will probably keep an eye on it from now on.

The little maid was speechless: "Then the He family is so vicious? Even if Mao is taken out, can the ancestor care about her?"

Cuiyu said: "Maybe she thinks she has the ability, but can't she suppress Rong Bai?"

Shi Taijun nodded. Just like Rong Cuiyun felt that he was very capable.

There are various reasons why people accomplish one or two things. Even if you are really capable, don't be too capable.

In the house, Ye Man finally collected the elixir.

Shi Taijun smelled the unusual aroma.

Ye Man gave her one pill and then another one: "It should be a whole longevity pill, but you are not very well, so take one pill this year."

Mrs. Zhi asked hurriedly: "Do you want a wax seal?"

Ye Man nodded: "If you have a storage ring, it will be no problem if you keep it for ten years."

Mrs. Zhi was so excited that she wanted to kowtow to the ancestor.

When Wu Lao Er and Wu Lao San came, the ancestors were really kind to the Wu family.

Wu Xiaobao is happy, what's the good news?

No one told him. The fewer people knew about this, the better.

Otherwise, just taking the beauty pill would be crazy, but knowing the life-extending pill would be really crazy? How many people don’t want to die?

(End of chapter)


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