Dressed as the best old lady in the famine years, I suddenly became rich

Chapter 2 It’s not like I’m not dead
  "Here comes a child with quick legs and feet, go and call some people from the Sun family back." After Yang Lizheng finished speaking, he ordered a few more strong women to carry Ke Muqing back to the Yang family.

Boss Sun and the others happened to be back at this moment.

"Li Zheng, the Sun family is back. What a coincidence, we don't need to run errands." Someone said with a smile.

Boss Sun led several of his children and saw Yang Lizheng at a glance. At this moment, he was looking at him with very unkind eyes.

His heart skipped a beat.

It’s over! Something bad happened!

No one in the village usually pays attention to his family, so why are there so many people around today? Even Li Zheng is here?

At this time, there was suddenly a sound of horse hoofbeats in the distance, and the horse's hooves were running quickly. After a while, a carriage arrived in the open space. Yang Wenxiao took the lead in opening the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. As soon as his feet landed, he anxiously shouted inside, "Grandpa, uncle, my home is here."

He urged while looking in the direction of home.

I was extremely anxious and muttered in a low voice, "After such a long time, those scoundrels from the Sun family have stolen all the money my mother had hidden!"

Ke Huanzhang helped his father, Ke Xiucai, get out of the carriage. The two frowned all the way. When they got off the carriage, they frowned even more when they heard Yang Wenxiao's words.

"Wen Xiao, your mother passed away. I watched you all the way. Not only did I not feel the pain of the death of a loved one, my thoughts were completely on these silver things."

Ke Huanzhang sighed secretly. This was not the first time he heard Yang Wenxiao talking about money. Come to think of it, his eldest sister really didn't know how to raise children.

Yang Wenxiao was scolded, but he was not convinced, "Uncle, my mother is dead even if she is dead. I did not kill the person. It is useless for me to be sad, but money is a real thing."

"My mother hid the money very well during her lifetime. I was thinking about asking you and my grandfather for help. Time is short and I didn't have time to look through a few more places." Yang Wenxiao responded, "Will you guys help me look for it soon?" "

On the face of this sixteen-year-old boy, there was no trace of the emotion of his deceased mother, but only the worry about the money that might be stolen.

Yang Wenxiao thought that given the shamelessness of the Sun family, he would definitely not be able to win a fight with his worthless brothers and sisters, so the first thing he thought of was his wife, who had been divorced from his own mother for a long time. ancestral home.

After all, her mother was her grandfather's eldest daughter. Now that she's dead, any grudges she had during her lifetime should be settled, and her maternal family will take care of it.

Yang Wenxiao was thinking all the way that his brothers and sisters were his mother's biological children, and his grandfather would definitely help them.

My grandfather was a scholar and could read and write. The Sun family would definitely not be able to gain favor from his grandfather. Even if something was stolen by the Sun family, my grandfather would definitely get it all back for him.

It would be best to take advantage of this opportunity and directly send those responsible for the Sun family's actions to jail.

But he didn't expect that he would be scolded by his uncle in front of his grandfather, and Yang Wenxiao felt dissatisfied.

"Is this Ke Xiucai here? I heard that Aunt Ke's father is a scholar!" The onlookers were immediately attracted by the carriage, "Is this the Ke family's carriage? Is Aunt Ke's family so rich? There is still a carriage?"

People gathered around the carriage, and Ke Muqing became vacant.

So Ke Xiucai and Ke Huanzhang took two steps forward and saw the person lying on the ground.

The Ke family had lost contact with Ke Muqing's daughter for a long time, so even though she was lying on the ground looking up at him, Ke Xiucai didn't recognize that she was his eldest daughter for a moment.

He was still striding towards Yang's house. It wasn't until someone on the ground called him that he paused and looked back in disbelief.     “Dad~I’m here~”

Ke Muqing dug up the person from the memory of the original owner. Seeing the old man trembling, he was so shocked. Ke Muqing silently thought in his heart, sin, sin, it scared the old man.

"Eldest sister?" Ke Huanzhang was extremely shocked, "Dad! My eldest sister is here! My eldest sister is not dead!"

Ke Xiucai stood there motionless, just looked at Yang Wenxiao, and asked him in a bad tone, "What's going on? The person is not dead, you come to Ke's house to report the funeral?"

Yang Wenxiao swallowed his saliva, feeling as if his grandfather had a fire stick in his hand right now and would hit him down.

He pointed directly at Liu Langzhong who was standing aside, "Liu Langzhong said that my mother had died, and he asked us to prepare for my mother's funeral. Grandpa, when I left, my mother was really exhausted."

Liu Langzhong sighed and said what he had just said about losing too much blood and holding his breath again.

Ke Muqing then took out what he said again about meeting the Lord of Hell and Yang Daniu.

"It's not that I didn't die, I died and let the Lord of Hell kick me back!"

Big beads of sweat were already hanging on Boss Sun's forehead.

"Qing'er, don't talk nonsense~ Aren't you obviously living a good life?" Boss Sun thought it was bad enough when he saw Yang Lizheng coming. Unexpectedly, Yang Wenxiao actually brought Ke Xiucai here.

Then the method he had just discussed with his sons would not work at all.

The most pity is that Ke Muqing is not dead!
  "Whether it's dead or not is another matter." Ke Huanzhang didn't want to care about whether the person was dead or alive again. "The injury on the back of my eldest sister's head was hit by you with a hoe. You can't rely on this! This is me. My nephew saw it with his own eyes!”

Sun Heiwa and Sun Quan had the intention to look at Boss Sun.

Boss Sun secretly scolded the two sons for not being able to help themselves and for not living up to their expectations. He opened his mouth to defend himself, "Why were we the ones who fought? We were arguing just now, but your mother threw the hoe on her own. You can't blame it on us." !”

Afraid that everyone would not believe it, Boss Sun added, "This child Yang Wenxiao is not willing to obey discipline. He must be holding back his bad intentions and take this opportunity to wrongly accuse us. It's hard to be a father, and it's even harder for me to be a stepfather. No matter how good I am to them, their hearts will not be harmonious." I'll go somewhere."

"You fart!" Yang Wenxiao roared angrily, "I saw it with my own eyes. Sun Heiwa grabbed my mother's hand, and Sun Quanyou stopped me from letting my mother run away. It was you, Boss Sun, who hit my mother on the head with a hoe. !”

The onlookers looked at this group and then at that group, and no one could tell whether it was Yang Wenxiao who was lying or whether Sun Lao Da and his son were lying.

After all, these people are not good people in their hearts.

Ke Muqing waved his hand towards Yang Wenxiao, "What's the use of standing there and scolding me, why don't you come over and help me!"

Yang Wenxiao was so angry that his eyes were red. Ke Xiucai glanced at the three fathers and sons of the Sun family, called Yang Lizheng and his neighbors, and said he wanted to go to the Yang family's yard to have a look.

Yang Wenxiao then supported Ke Muqing and followed everyone back to the Yang family yard.

In the middle of the yard near the gate, there was a pool of blood that hadn't completely dried yet, and then dripped all the way to Ke Muqing's house.

(End of this chapter)