dumb wife farming

Chapter 81 Why is it so difficult to live
"Uncle Lizheng, what do you mean?" Seeing Lizheng rushing in with a yard full of young and middle-aged men, Shen An blocked Song Yao and Zhuang Zhuang behind, and asked Lizheng in a calm voice.

Li Zheng looked at Shen An with a somewhat complicated and helpless gaze, but after all, he still did not explain anything, but waved to the group of people behind him and said: "Do it, take Anzi's daughter-in-law and children all together." Take it to the shrine!"

"Why did you take them away??" Shen An guarded the mother and son tightly, refusing to give in at all.

"Anzi, Zhang Yuanwai has already arrived at the ancestral hall in the village. This is what he meant. If we don't follow through, everyone in our village will suffer. I don't need to say more about the pros and cons of this?" Li Zheng said in his eyes. There was a flash of struggle, but when he raised his eyes, he was still as firm as before.

"Come on, take it away!" Li Zheng greeted.

As soon as Lizheng finished shouting, all the young and middle-aged people rushed towards Shen An and Song Yao. Song Yao immediately hugged Zhuang Zhuang into her arms, while Shen An hugged both mother and child into her arms.

"We can go by ourselves, without your hands!" Shen An alone, protecting the eyes in his arms, said to everyone with a sonorous and forceful voice.

Shen An's reputation in the village has always been solid, so no one has seen his ruthless side.

The people who were about to surround them just now gradually backed away.

Seeing this, Li Zheng could only wave his hands to let everyone make way.

……

The old ancestral hall in the village was already full of people.

Tang was sweating and leaning against the wall on one side, while Wang Wenqiang and Wang Xiangxiang were standing on the side, Wang Wenqiang said to Tang with a face full of anger: "Master Zhang will come later, just tell the truth, let that little bitch Tell me the process of how people push you, do you understand???"

His tone was very bad, Tang clutched his stomach and nodded.

"Mother, why are you so listless?" Wang Xiangxiang stood aside, seemingly supporting Tang, but Tang felt a sharp pain in his lower back, which was caused by being pinched.

Her heart was filled with grief, and for a moment, she couldn't hold back her tears, and just fell like this.

"Mother, it's useless for you to cry now, my brother is gone, Song Yao has to pay the price." Wang Xiangxiang retracted her hand, leaned to one side, and said in a voice gnashing her teeth.

As long as Song Yao is eliminated, she will have a chance to stand by Brother An Zi's side.

"Hey...Zhang Yuanwai is here, let's go!" Suddenly, the original ancestral hall became noisy, and everyone subconsciously looked out of the door. Only Wang Xiangxiang trembled when he heard Zhang Yuanwai's name. .

The hand beside her was tightly clenched, and the nails pressed hard on her palm.

Raising his eyes, he looked towards the gathering place of the crowd, and saw an old man with a big belly, and on that over-indulgent face, those small eyes like mung beans were rolling around. Years old.

Sure enough, it was as disgusting as I imagined.

"Xiangxiang, this person, don't marry..." Tang naturally saw Yuanwai Zhang's virtue. She looked at the flowery daughter beside her and shook her head weakly. Her hands that were about to be soaked in sweat , Gently pulled Wang Xiangxiang's arm.

"Don't touch me, it's not because of you, if something happened to you, my father would need to find Zhang Yuanwai???" Hearing Tang's words, Wang Xiangxiang threw her hand away in disgust.

Looking at her hand that was thrown away, Tang's heart ached again.

It turned out that nothing had changed.

Wang Wenqiang always disliked that he could not have a son. The two old people in the old Wang family tortured her and Xiangxiang because they couldn't have a grandson. Wang Xiangxiang felt sad and angry, and vented all his anger on her.

God, why...is it so difficult to survive?

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