The god-fortune boss wears an early-dead female supporting role in the chronology

Chapter 640
Wu Laosi looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything wrong. He stepped forward a little unwillingly, and slowly came to the side of the tomb.

Qiao Muyue and Songzi also walked over, approached the tomb and found that it was a somewhat dilapidated tomb, built with mud, without much decoration, only a tombstone was erected in front of the tomb, the tombstone was mottled and old.

Wu Lao Si began to look carefully again, even looking around the tomb.

Cooperating with the compass, Wu Lao Si looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything wrong. The terrain of the tomb is good, there is a small stream flowing slowly beside it, and there is a mountain in front of the tomb.

With mountains and water, this is a good place for a private house. Wu Lao Si didn't understand what Qiao Muyue said about the tomb.

He looked at Qiao Muyue and asked, "Master Qiao, what's the problem with this tomb? I think this yin house is well chosen. Even if the descendants are not very rich, they can still be well-off."

Qiao Muyue shook her head slightly, and was about to speak when a vicious voice interrupted them.

"Who are you?"

The three turned their heads and saw a man with messy hair and beard standing behind them staring at them viciously.

The man looked a little haggard, as if he hadn't rested for many days. He looked 34 years old on the outside, but his voice was very young.

The visitor looked rude, so Song Zi subconsciously protected Qiao Muyue behind him. Fourth Wu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

The man glanced at the three of them. They were all well-dressed. They were not from the village, so he didn't dare to offend them. His expression softened a bit, but his words were still rude: "Never mind who I am, what are you doing here?"

Wu Laosi laughed angrily. This kid is not polite, and he looks aggressive.

"What do you care what we do, what does it have to do with you?"

Qiao Muyue walked around Songzi, gave Wu Lao Si a hand, and then looked at the man: "Excuse me, this grave belongs to your elders?"

The man nodded coldly, and then asked bluntly: "What are you guys going to do, if you don't tell me, go away quickly..."

As he said that, he stepped forward to pull Qiao Muyue, but Song Zi stopped him directly.

When the man saw the other party making a move, he became excited all of a sudden. Just as he was about to make a move, a voice came from a distance.

"Little Sanzi, stop, stop quickly..."

Several people looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and saw Wang Jiafu running over panting.

Wang Jiafu ran to the crowd, pushed the man aside, and looked at the man with a serious face: "Little Sanzi, you want to rebel, these people are distinguished guests in our village..."

Just now when Wang Jiafu saw that the third son and Mr. Songzi were going to fight, he almost went crazy. If this kid offends these Gods of Wealth and they turn around and go to the next village, it will be too late to regret.

The man who was called the third son looked at the village head, still a little unconvinced, but he didn't say anything, and looked away with a cold snort.

Seeing this, Wang Jiafu put on a smile and looked at Qiao Muyue and the others: "I'm sorry, Ms. Qiao, Mr. Songzi, the youngest son is a bit out of his mind. You adults don't remember villains..."

The young man turned dark when he heard Wang Jiafu say that his mind was abnormal, but he didn't say anything.

Qiao Muyue saw that Wang Jiafu's forehead was covered with sweat, obviously he came back in a hurry: "Do you want your money back?"

Wang Jiafu showed a frightened expression when he heard the words: "Yes, thanks to Ms. Qiao, I lost half of the loss. If I went late, I guess I lost all..."

Elder Wu next to him stepped forward curiously and asked, "Mr. Wang, you just said that this little boy is out of his mind..."

As soon as Wu's fourth son finished speaking, the third son suddenly yelled: "Your brain is not normal, your whole family is not normal..."

If the village chief said he was fine, why did this person talk about him?
Qiao Muyue glared at Old Fourth Wu. Why did this guy speak so freely, Old Fourth Wu shrank his neck and didn't argue with Third Younger.

Qiao Muyue looked at the man named Xiaosanzi and said, "I'm sorry, my friend can't speak well."

Wang Jiafu held back the irritable third son, then smiled and said to Qiao Muyue and the others: "It's okay, it's okay, the third son is also wrong, he has a bad temper."

"Don't be surprised, Ms. Qiao, the youngest son's family has often had accidents these years, and he is a little sensitive to the word "bad brain..."

When the youngest son heard what Wang Jiafu said, a lonely look appeared on his face.

Qiao Muyue glanced at it, then looked at Wang Jiafu and asked, "Is this tomb belonged to the third son's family?"

Wang Jiafu nodded: "That's right, it's his father, who has been dead for more than ten years..."

The third son obviously didn't intend to stay any longer, and said to Wang Jiafu, "I'm leaving."

Wang Jiafu nodded again and again: "Okay...your mother is almost making trouble at this point, you should go home quickly."

He didn't want the third son to stay any longer. It would be bad if he offended Qiao Muyue and others.

Just as the third son was about to leave, Qiao Muyue said, "Wait a minute..."

The third son paused, and looked at Qiao Muyue angrily: "What are you guys doing?"

Qiao Muyue didn't care about Xiao Sanzi's attitude, instead she said with a smile: "Did a lot of things happen in your family in the past ten years, especially the women in the family, are they either crazy or insane?"

As soon as these words came out, the little third son immediately said angrily: "You are crazy, your whole family is crazy..."

A stern look flashed in Songzi's eyes, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw Wang Jiafu kicking over, kicking Xiao Sanzi staggeringly, cursing, "Get out, will you talk?"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Muyue was about to kick the youngest son, but Qiao Muyue hurriedly stopped Wang Jiafu: "Village Chief Wang, don't do anything, I took the liberty, that's why he got excited."

The young man was kicked by Wang Jiafu, but he calmed down, didn't speak, and squatted on the ground with his head down, looking very aggrieved.

Village Chief Wang sighed, and looked at Qiao Muyue: "Miss Qiao, I'm really sorry, the little third son is not malicious, but he is too nervous. He is a bitter child. You can see that he is a poor boy this year. Only eighteen?"

As soon as this remark came out, Qiao Muyue and the others were stunned, and the fourth son Wu looked up and down at the youngest son again. It couldn't be seen that he was eighteen at all, and people believed 38.

Seeing the surprised looks of the three, Wang Jiafu explained: "Little Sanzi's family has suffered a lot. Many things have happened in these years, and he is the only one who supports him. He is a miserable child..."

Speaking of this, Wang Jiafu suddenly remembered what Qiao Muyue asked just now, and looked at Qiao Muyue with some excitement: "Master Qiao, you just asked if there is a woman in the third son's family who is either crazy or insane. How do you know?"

"Did you see something?"

"You help the third son."

(End of this chapter)