Farmer's Wife Has Space

Chapter 222 Don't Ask Who Made The Rules, Ask Me

Seeing Yue Lingzhi facing her, Yue Xiaocui secretly rejoiced, with a grateful look on her face.

Second Aunt Yue wanted to make trouble again, but was dragged away by Third Aunt Yue and the others.

Yue Lingzhi looked at the village chief: "After my father's funeral is settled, I will settle this matter."

The village chief nodded quickly and directed the men in the village to bury the dead according to their mountain customs.

Yue Qingshan still had a heavy censer with incense burning in front of his spirit. According to the custom, when the funeral was going out, his son had to hold it and follow behind.

Yue Xiaorong was only five years old, so he definitely couldn't afford it.

But Yue Xiaocui still insisted on letting him praise her.

Yue Lingzhi and Yue Xiaocui helped him hold the incense burner.

After burying Yue Qingshan, it was already evening.

Meals are already prepared by those who come to help.

Inside and outside the house, there were more than a dozen dining tables, all of which were full of people.

Yue Lingzhi stood up and bowed to the surroundings: "Master Village Chief, uncles and aunts, thank you for your help today, so that the murderer who killed my father can be successfully arrested and brought to justice."

"I have one thing to announce. Even if my father didn't leave a son behind, I would not hand over this house, because this house is my grandfather's hard work."

"If you insist on waiting to eat up your family and occupy my house, then don't blame me for smashing his house!"

If there is a chance, she will definitely advise the emperor, this custom in the countryside should be banned immediately!

Advocating equality between men and women, start now!
Everyone dared not speak out.

Third Uncle Yue and Fourth Uncle Yue were very embarrassed: "Ganoderma lucidum girl, no one has said that you will share your family's things."

They belonged to the same grandfather as Yue Qingshan, if they didn't mention the exorcism, others would dare not mention it.

Yue Lingzhi glanced at Second Aunt Yue, she was talking to the women in the village, pointing at Yue Xiaocui and Yue Xiaorong from time to time.

Second Aunt Yue drove Yue Xiaocui away, obviously wanting to seize her family's property.

Yue Lingzhi guessed the wishful thinking in her heart.

What a wonderful woman, her skin is thicker than a city wall.

Yue Xiaocui hurriedly said: "Sister Lingzhi, I said that I would like to raise my younger brother and inherit our family's incense. My younger brother's household registration is under our father's name. Our family is not extinct. How can we have an extinct one?"

Yue Lingzhi didn't have much affection for Yue Xiaocui, but she didn't object to her doing so either.

After all, if she and Yue Xiaorong didn't stay here, they would have nowhere to go.

Unless Yue Xiaocui is about to marry someone, Yue Xiaorong will be sold to someone else as his son.

Yue Lingzhi felt that one should not be too extreme in being a human being.

But Yue Lingzhi said some things in advance.

"Let me put it bluntly, you can live in the house, you can cultivate the fields, but you have no right to sell them!"

"My brother's household registration can continue to be in my father's name. I don't object to him wanting to be my father's son, but he has no right to sell his property before he gets married and starts a business!"

"Don't ask who made the rules, if you ask, I made them!"

"If you agree, I will do as you say. If you disagree, I will move your and your brother's household registration out. I don't care where you go."

Relying on the county magistrate's respect for her, Yue Lingzhi did a domineering thing.

The people around them didn't even dare to fart.

The village head also agreed flatteringly: "Just do as Lingzhi says."

Yue Xiaocui hated Yue Lingzhi to death in her heart, but on the surface she agreed: "I completely agree, I will never sell my property, and I will definitely educate my younger brother well. Don't worry, I will only add bricks and tiles to the family. I will not do anything to sell property.”

(End of this chapter)