The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 392
Yang Cuihua continued.

"You have more money, but I only received one or two taels of silver. I didn't see the remaining one or two taels of silver. It was the money saved from working on weekdays, and the house was repaired. I like to spend money in the village. Shaking. Only those who burned their houses have money. Those who did not burn their houses don’t. Every family has two taels of silver, but I’ve never heard of it.”

Zhong Fei knelt down trembling.

"These two women don't know good and evil! The men in these two women's families are all dead. On weekdays, many people in the village have helped. The money that was not given, on the one hand, is kept as money for the village. Is there anything that can be used? .On the other hand, build an ancestral hall. They are two women, and they know little about it.”

County magistrate Wang laughed.

"Oh! Zhong Anjun, right! Tell me, did your house burn down?"

Zhong Anjun shook his head.

"It didn't burn."

County magistrate Wang pointed to Mrs. Yi and Yang Cuihua and said.

"But these two women said they got the money by burning down the house. How did you get the money? Of the three of you, who told a lie?"

Yang Cuihua is used to being snarky, she said in a loud voice.

"It was Zhong Fei's daughter-in-law who distributed the money in the village in the past few days. Many people did not dare to ask for it. Zhong Anjun was the one who asked for the money. Many people from our village have come, and they can testify."

County magistrate Wang suddenly changed his face and said sharply.

"Boldly, Zhong Anjun lied in class."

As soon as Zhong Anjun exploded, he immediately told the truth.

"I really took two taels of silver. But my lord didn't say when I took the money. My lord, please be kind!"

Zhong Anjun kowtowed.His forehead was bleeding.It looks amazing.

Zhong Anjun's daughter-in-law, who was standing outside watching the play, laughed and joked to Aunt Ah Shan.

"My man always said that my hair is long but my knowledge is short. His knowledge is fine. I told him not to take money. He insisted that I am not a family. Now I know I was wrong. I deserve it! Pooh!"

Guixiang looked at Zhong Anjun's daughter-in-law, Zhong Chengshi.

When planting new seeds before, Zhong Cheng turned around and ran away in the field, leaving Zhong Anjun to work alone.Who told Zhong Anjun to say that Zhong Cheng's hair is long but his knowledge is short.Unexpectedly, I still hold grudges now.This pair of living treasures is also wonderful.

The county magistrate Wang said that Zhong Anjun was going to play fifteen boards.

Zhong Chengshi smiled brightly.Still on the sidelines.

"Shout out when it hurts! Don't worry about you being an old man who has no face. The buttocks are all outside, if you have no face, you will have no face. Shout out! Don't be ashamed. You have lost your face long ago. Brother, you slow down A bit too big, he won't have a long memory if he plays too fast."

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All the women present turned their faces away from the situation.I only heard Zhong Cheng's cheerful words.Everyone couldn't help laughing until their stomach hurt.

Aunt Ah Shan, who was in a bad mood, couldn't laugh or cry.

Guixiang poked Aunt Ashan.

"Auntie, this Zhong Cheng looks a little funny."

Aunt Ashan shook her head.

"He's a heartless person. It's okay to get along with him."

Cinnamon nodded.

After hearing this, Wei Shengyu, who was always paying attention to Guixiang, told Guixiang about these two living treasure couples.

"The husband and wife have known me since they were young, and they have arranged a baby kiss. They have a very good relationship. They fight and fight every day. It's like a child. When they are happy, they go on hunger strike. It's not fun."

Aunt Ah Shan calmed down and said.

"Zhong Anjun went to gamble and lost his money. Zhong Chengshi followed Zhong Anjun with a kitchen knife. Zhong Anjun was beaten like a dog. He wanted to go on a hunger strike. Zhong Chengshi went to buy a hoof and stewed it. Zhong Anjun ate the most. .Hunger strike? It's all just a joke."

(End of this chapter)