80s: Little Sweet Wife

Mo Mugen was also taken aback and scolded: "Shut up for me!" He smiled at Mo's family again: "Don't listen to her nonsense, how can the villagers pick up the money!"

Mo Wendong couldn't help but say: "The sum of money your wife has taken from my house over the years has added up to more than 10,000 yuan. Instead of taking it piecemeal, let's pay it all at once!"

The other villagers were jealous, jealous of Mo Mugen's bad luck, and actually saved the richest man, Lao Tzu, 100,000 yuan, so you don't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life!

"Mugen, don't listen to your wife, the uncle Ren Baishan has already paid both of your lives, how dare you ask for money?"

"That's right, don't mention that others saved your family's life, and now you're still like a bandit, with one hundred thousand mouths open, where's the face!"

"Stay away from their house in the future. This woman is like a leech, and she can't escape from it. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a"

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The villagers were talking a lot, accusing Aunt Hua of being too shameless. Of course, subconsciously, they also hoped that Mo Mugen would not get the money.

Otherwise, looking at people who were originally like them, they became rich overnight, how can they balance their psychology?

Mo Mugen and his son were so embarrassed that they wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, but Aunt Hua was like nothing, and even scolded the villagers who were talking, saying that they were pink-eyed and minding their own business!

Yan Mingshun said coldly: "It's not impossible to have a hundred thousand, my grandfather's life is worth more than your two lives, but you have to write down the evidence to ensure that after taking the money, you can't use this kindness to ask my grandfather's family. Do anything and don't ask for another penny."

Aunt Hua shouted, "You mean what you say?"

Mo Wendong shouted: "Why doesn't it count? When we talk to men, why do your women intervene? Brother Mugen, why can't you even control a woman?"

If it was his wife who dared to act like a demon outside, he would have taken a long break!

Mo Mugen couldn't hang his face, he waved and slapped Aunt Hua, blinding Aunt Hua, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"You don't need to give money. Our family won't mention it again in the future. I'll discipline this woman when I go back."

Mo Mugen grabbed Aunt Hua and glared fiercely. Aunt Hua shuddered and did not dare to speak, for fear of being beaten again.

Yan Mingshun stopped him, "We don't worry if you don't take the money, let's take it, and it's over."

100,000 yuan is a bit more, but if the Mo family can take it out, it's safe to buy it!

Mo Qiaoling gritted her teeth and prayed to her father not to ask for money, otherwise how would she approach Yan Mingshun in the future?

But--

Mo Mugen was also tempted. He had never seen so much money in his life. It was an astronomical amount for him. How could he not be tempted?

Mo Wendong's brothers also persuaded a few words~www.readwn.com~ Mo Mugen followed the trend. Although he felt embarrassed, the temptation of 100,000 yuan was too great, which made him a little carried away.

Yan Mingshun asked Mo Xiuyuan to go to the bank to withdraw money, he wrote a note, and Mo Xiuyuan came back soon, with a big bag, everyone's eyes were hot and heartbeat, and he secretly scolded Mo Mugen for his bad luck.

"Sign and press your handprint."

Yan Mingshun gave the money to Mo Mugen, and invited three older villagers to be witnesses, and the matter was over. ..

Aunt Hua looked at the bag of money, her eyes were straight, and she was already thinking about how to use the money in her stomach.

She must go to the city to be a master, buy a gold chain, hire a nanny, and she will enjoy it once.

Mo Mugen shook his hands, took the bag of money and went home, not noticing the disdain and jealousy in the eyes of the surrounding villagers.

What he didn't know was that the 100,000 yuan made his family a marginal person in the village, and also caused his family's life to deviate from the original trajectory.