Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 757

"Snapped!"

The sound of trees being snapped came from the country road in Liu Village. Liu Cuihua bent her back and looked around cautiously. After listening to Chen Rou's words during the day, she got the men at home drunk in order to go to the village at night. Feng Guihua's home.

Liu Cuihua was carrying a jug of wine and a flint and steel. Tonight, she was going to burn that shameless woman Feng Guihua to death.

With this goal in mind, Liu Cuihua approached Feng Guihua's house quietly.

Since the last time Shen Zhuo was pushed into the river, although Shen Qing hadn't been imprisoned, she was given a good lesson in it. That's fine. In order to redeem him, Feng Guihua sold everything in the family that could be sold. Well, who knew that once he came back, he would become such a trash who didn't even speak a word.

Looking at the empty house, Feng Guihua regretted it very much. Why was she deceived by lard back then and married such a worthless person.

"You trash, you can't kill anyone. If your dead parents hadn't picked up Shen Zhuo back then, he and that dead girl would have died long ago. How could there be so many things now?"

Shen Qing ignored Feng Guihua.

"My mother and you have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. You don't work in the fields, your son doesn't look for them, and you let others poke your back, and you don't know how to resist. Why are you still alive? Why don't you die?"

Feng Guihua put her hands on her waist and scolded Shen Qing loudly.

Today's Shen Qing has long lost his arrogance in front of Shen Zhuo. He is like a walking corpse, doing nothing every day. Originally, he was the same as Feng Guihua, hoping that the son in Feng Guihua's belly would come out and start again. Who knows, she is actually a stinky girl. He has no meaning in life, no face, no money, and no one in the village wants to talk to him.

But Shen Qing didn't dare to die, he was afraid of death.

"I've said so much, you don't know how to respond, are you dumb?"

Shen Qing was still sitting on the stool, motionless, Feng Guihua was so angry that she was about to explode, she was so unlucky, she was such a coward, she couldn't do anything, and she didn't have anything left.

"I don't care about you anymore. From tomorrow, if you stay at the head of the house again, I will burn you to death, as well as that dead old woman in the backyard."

That dead old woman in the backyard is Feng Shi, and her vitality is more tenacious than cockroaches.

Feng Guihua didn't know what happened to her. She heard the flood and threw the dead old woman in the backyard. It took only two days, but the dead old woman was still alive in the utility room.

Soon, there was a sound of crackling and throwing things in Shen's house. With a sullen face, Liu Cuihua took the wine jar to Shen's kitchen, poured the wine on the kitchen window, and with a touch of flint, the fire immediately caught fire. stand up.

Feng Guihua didn't feel the slightest bit in the room, she was still scolding Shen Qing non-stop, and when she smelled the burning smell and saw the faint fire, she started to run.

"Oops, it's on fire, it's terrible..."

The yell brought Shen Qing back to his senses, he rushed towards the door, accidentally, Feng Guihua who was at the door was squeezed out, fell directly into the yard, and fell into a dog eating mud.

"Ouch, I'm hurting to death, you trash, hurry up and put out the fire!"

"I don't want to go, I want you to go, such a big fire, you want me to die." Shen Qing didn't know where the courage came from, not only refuted Feng Guihua, but also ran out of the yard, making it clear that he didn't want to put out the fire.

"You murderer, if the house is gone, our family will really have nothing."

(End of this chapter)