Rebirth to The 80's: Such a Sweet Wife

Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update rebirth eight zero: wife is a bit of the latest chapter! I heard 100,000, Susang eyes lit up.

100,000, she is desperate, spelling the old people can do 100,000!

Su Lin calculated in his heart, my husband and wife, two cultivar cultivated, and sold chickens in a year, the money made money, no two thousand.

After ten years, there are 20,000, and then have worked hard for ten years, then there are 40,000 ... 100,000, with the current situation, her couple must have worked hard for 50 years.

50 years later, can they still live in this world or a problem?

If Tang Chun will take 100,000 to buy the cemetery, how can she lie to the money from Pengjiayao.

Thinking of money, Susang two eyes are shining, greedy light, all gather in the eyes.

"Oh ..." Tang Zhu Ben is very sad and angry. When he heard that Peng Jiayao said 100,000, she couldn't help but laugh.

I laughed, laughing and cold, laughing, whispered, laughing this is the so-called loved ones.

100,000!

In this era, what is the concept of 100,000?

Like Liu Shaoxiao, selling buns in the store, remove ingredients and labor costs, earning three hundred in a month.

What can you earn for a year?

At this time, in the county, 20,000 can buy a one hundred square epithelium, 30,000 can build a three-storey building, as well as simple renovation.

There are ten dollars in a month, it is already extravagant!

Tang Chun has been returning to the birth, and it has been desperately making money, including the money of Jiajia bullets, the money earned, and occasionally accompany Valley to the bar to perform the money, with a total of more than 100,000, Peng Jiayao dares to open 100,000!

"Your Ama is buried, you still have to come out?" Don Jun, I laughed, and I smiled.

"I think you want to make money. Since you love money, okay, I will give you 100,000. No, I have a little more, I will give you a million."

one million? !

Peng Jiayao and Su Lin were bright, and the Susang was shocked: Tang Yu is really hooking the rich, when the millionaires?

One million, heaven, she wants one million, eight generations don't have to work, eat big drink at home every day, enjoy more!

"Do you have a million?" Peng Jiayou couldn't believe in Tang Fu.

"He stops one million, tens of millions, you have an anxious use, burn to me, how is it?" Tang Ji was coldly looked at Peng Jiayao.

"You ... cough ..." Peng Jiayao listened, his face became bigger, pointed to Tang Yu, ", your heart is so vicious, live your Ama!"

"You are not poisonous, live your favorite grandson died!"

"You -" mention Tang Zhixuan, just like the meat of Peng Jiayao, Peng Jia Yao is fried, pointing to Tang Dai's face, I don't know if it is necessary to cough or, the words, I can't come out.

"Tang Jun, are you too much? Are you cursing your grandmother?" Su Lin is too much, I thought that Tang Hua became a millionaire, will give Peng Jiayao one million. The last basket is empty, and the gas is not angry.

"My grandmother?" Tang Yu sattuted, in the eyes, covering a thin layer of ice, the whole person exudes a cold breath: "Recognizing it is my grandmother, let me funeral my Ama is buried in my am Next to it. "

"Remote!" Peng Jiayao angered: "I will not let you fare in my hill!"

"Tang Yan!" Liu Shaoxia hurriedly came over: "You Xiaojun's uncle belongs to my hill to find the tombs. I will be buried in my hill! I know you want to take you with you. It's nothing to do, it's nothing to do. For five years, when you are in the white bones, let them be buried together! "

After that, Liu Shaoxiao glanced at Peng Jiayao and Su Lin, how would be such a person.

Tang Yu looked grateful to Liu Shaoxia: "Xiao Hao, thank you!"

The death of Liu Xiaoyu last life is also Liu Shaoshuang couple helping to funeral, this life, or they help to funeral.

"Time is urgent, we can't delay again, hurry back." Liu Shajing pulled Tang Yan to return, ignoring Peng Jiayao and Sushin's anger expression, ignoring the eyes of the villagers who stopped the lively vital village.

"Ama, maybe we have to pay 10,000 to Tang Yan, Tang Chun will promise, anyway, the mountain is not good, the mountain is high, we don't really go there. Pine. Again, Tongyou, also It can also grow pine trees, one or two thousand, you can buy a place in the county. "Susang has a kind of eye-catching duck flying away, and the meat hurts.

Peng Jiayao was blocked, I want to give Tang Chunzhu next Mawei, but she killed a Liu Shaoxia in the middle of the way. She was white. "Even if she bought the land, do you have money to build a house? Sweet!"

"My son is still young, I don't have money, I don't mean that my son can't make money. I can build a house to the ground."

"Your son?" Peng Jiayao dismissed: "If your son makes money, you will not look at the girls you like to marry other men."

This Susang is not happy. She is angry and thin. I know that in your heart, Yang Hongxing is a good wife. Tang Zhixuan is a good grandson, but what is it, sit in the prison, death, death , Good again, is there a life and grow? The same is your grandson, you don't always put my son in your eyes, my son is not good, and I will not go to the bar to sell drunk, small and old. ~ , still suck ~~ poison, finally fell! "

"You this is the goods, the poison ..." The battle of the mother-in-law, the fierce began.

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Digging the tomb, it is buried!

The funeral is very beautiful, and the drum is pulled down.

Tang Chun and Liu Shaoxiang put on Liu Xiaoyu on the bright clothes, when he arrived, he sent her into the coffin.

Zhang Qi Chapter, Valley Jiajia, they all accompany, personally send Liu Xiaoyu to the road.

, lively, drumming, lift it out of the house, outside the house, paper house, paper car, and paper people are burning.

Zhang Xiaojun, there is also his cousin, two male people who are jacket, responsible for lifting the wood, after lifting the coffin, on this fire, then goes.

Tang Chun and Tang Li walked in the forehead, Tang Chun held a set of clothes wearing Liu Xiaoyu, here's the customs of the most like wearing the best in the tomb, high-spirited, people to the middle It won't worry.

Tang Li holds a fruit plate, puts candy, biscuits, rice and rice, put into the cemetery, buried in the mud, sprinkle these eat, the dead is in the middle, will not eat.

Yang Jing Haijing Liu Xiao Yu is a daughter-in-law, but Liu Xiaoyu is not his real wife. He holds Zihan, followed by Tang Chun and Tang Li. After the Yang Jing nails, it is the father. They have a pair of palm (the money used in the middle), after the deceased burns, the more burn it, the better, this means of the dead of the middle Do not spend money.

When burning paper, the people who participated in the funeral should surround the entire cemetery. It is the "person" that is not allowed to go to the middle of the yin and the "people".

Behind the coffin, followed by a group of knocking drums, blowing the funeral song, Liu Shaoxia and Li Dongli, and the children, followed by this group.

These people are wearing a black dress, wearing a white flower.

Long team, see like being protecting Liu Xiaoyu to the road, funeral scenery, grand, from Liu Shaodian home, have always gone out of the village, there are villagers to follow the fun.

In the past, when they were buried in the village, the villagers were hiding far away. This time, so many villagers came to see the lively, it is an exception.

"It's good to die, gave birth to the daughter of the fox, and you will die."

"If I am a villager, I must not let her return to Shuanglong Village, suffocation."

A few mouthfuls of mouths, walking in front, pointing to Liu Xiaoyu's coffin, although the sound of the drums is very large, but Tang Dai still puts them, the word is not leaking in the ear.

A sad Tang Jun, the eyes suddenly became cold and incomparable, the dead woman!

I have been going out of the village, in the village, just encountering a bicycle, carrying the village head of the old lady from the county.

The village head did not expect that Liu Xiaoyu buried so fast!

And, I met on the road.

See them, Tang Chun stopped, Tang Li looked up, seeing the village head and the scenery, also stopped crying, using a very hated eyes, looking at them.

Tang Chun stopped, the people behind will naturally follow it.

Zhang Xiaojun, who lifted the wood, made a gesture for the people of the back band, and the sound of the drums will stop.

Everyone is curious, and they look at the front.

Give people to the road, how do you suddenly stop, is it that some people deliberately block the way, so that it is not good, the dead people are big.

Because the funeral team, the road is blocked, the village head does not stop the car, support the bicycle, and the old man standing there, watching Tang Fu.

Tang Chuan is straight, looking at their eyes, emerald is extremely cold.

The scenery of the scenery, I got a blink of Liu Xiaoyu, my heart is very decent, and I quickly shrunk behind the village.

When I saw the scene of the scenery, Tang Yan suddenly smiled cold and laughed.

Looking at the excitement of the villain, he watched Tang Fu, seeing a smile on her face, the villagers foggy.

This Tang Hua is really bold, see the village head and the old lady, actually dare to put this attitude.

Tang Chun crossed the village long and looked at the scenery behind him: "The old woman is afraid? This time I know that it is behind my son? You think that, I can't see you, I can't see you?"

Tang Chu said this, the villagers are even more unfinished, here, it seems to have a story!

"You don't talk nonsense!" The old man saw the villagers, affecting the name, and also calmly, I was afraid, I jumped out of the body, pointing at Tang Yu: "How did you take it? You? Mom is dead, I don't have to do it with me! "

"You kill her!" In the face of the old lady, Tang Yu is calm, she looked at the old lady coldly: "It is you kill her in hand! Take your fingerprint!"

Although I haven't taken a test yet, Tang Chuan knows that the hoe is a scenery.

When the villagers listened, it seems that the new mainland, gossip molecules, jumping jumped, Liu Xiaoyu killed the old man killed? Kill it with a hoe?

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