She made fire by setting up a stall

Ren's father and Ren Kui couldn't argue with the second aunt's strong words.

Zhang Jia couldn't stand it any longer, "As you said just now, your land is rented out. I will count you 30 for one mu a year, 24 for ten mu, 30 for a year, 200,000 for ten years, [-] The years is [-], and you can get it back after [-] years, and the house is sold for [-], can renting be the same as selling?"

The second aunt is at a loss for words.

But this does not affect her to continue to cheat, "Anyway, brother, you said that you would give us five hundred. It has been so many years, and you have not kept it. I also know that Xiao Kui spent a lot of money. I don't want you to spend more, just one Ten thousand."

"No money." Father Ren stared angrily, "I owe him tens of thousands, how can I give you money?"

"Look at what the elder brother said, you don't have money, but Xiao Kui's friend has it, and they can afford a car worth several million dollars. Isn't it trivial to spend tens of thousands of dollars?"

Father Ren couldn't say anything angry.

"Besides, Xiao Kui is about to die. Big brother, you won't have any younger generation to honor you in front of you. Why don't you rely on my Jiakang?" The second aunt said more and more confidently, "To put it bluntly, big brother, wait for you If I go, I have to rely on my family Jiakang to throw the basin."

Snapped--

Ren Kui slapped the edge of the bed.

"Second Aunt, don't overdo it." Ren Kui clutched the bed sheet tightly, his chest bulging out of anger.

Father Ren felt sorry for his son, so he hurried forward, supported his son, and patted his back, "Xiao Kui, don't worry, don't be angry, your second aunt is like this, don't be angry."

"Dad, I'm sorry." Ren Kui grabbed Ren's father's hand and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

It's his body that doesn't live up to expectations.

Watching his second aunt bullying his father, he didn't even have the strength to drive him away.

"Xiao Kui, you are my son. You don't have to apologize to me at any time." Ren's father lost his wife and son, so what else did he care about?
"Son, Dad doesn't care about what happens after death."

When the father and son were talking, Zhang Jia interjected, "Kuizi, don't worry, uncle still has me."

With his second aunt present, he couldn't bring up the matter that Shi Luo might be able to save someone.

"His second aunt, you hurry up, I don't owe you anything, and you don't want to take advantage of my family." Ren's father was originally an elder brother, and he didn't want to care about his younger brother and sister-in-law.

Usually, he would eat when he suffered a little. At this time, the second sibling came to poke his lung tube, but he refused to let him go.

When his wife and son were seriously ill, all the good neighbors in the village came to visit him. Some gave money and some gave food. The couple came together twice. The first time was when his wife was seriously ill, and they took a few eggs. His Xiaokui has been sick since then, and this is the only time he came, and he still came to ask for money.

Father Ren was disappointed.

"Brother, what you said is not good. When Xiaokui is gone, how can you call me home?" The second aunt said again, "Brother, from now on you will live alone in such a big place." The house must be lonely, I thought, otherwise, sell your prescription, and Jiakang’s father and I will rent you a house in the village.”

Fearing that Ren's father would not agree, the second aunt gritted her teeth and said, "It's really not possible, you can go to the town."

"You want to sell my house?" Ren's father looked confused.

The second aunt didn't care. The family had been used to sucking blood over the years, so she could see it, and knew that the honest father couldn't refuse in the end.

"Brother, my Jiakang lived in your house for seven or eight years when I was a child. He is your younger brother's son and your son. Jiakang wants to get married, and his wife insists on buying a house in the county. The down payment for a house in the county is more than ten 200,000. The house is sold, just enough for the down payment for Jiakang to buy a house."

"You also know that your family, Jiakang, was in my house for several years when I was a child." The second child's family insisted on having a son, and gave birth to three daughters, and gave one to another family. Even so, there were still three children in the family. Where can I raise it?

He was a carpenter back then, and he didn't earn much, but he could eat a meal of meat a day. The second family asked Jiakang to live in his house, saying that there was not enough room in the house.

Ren's father thought that he was his younger brother after all, so if he could help, he would be able to find a companion for his son, and he would live there, so he would definitely have to eat at home, and even buy clothes later, he would have to buy clothes with his family. Xiao Kui has one piece for each person.

I have raised Jiakang for seven or eight years, and when he returned to his home, he didn't visit his uncle several times a year.

"This house was built by my Xiao Kui. Don't worry about it. When I die, I will sell this house, pay back the money owed, and donate the rest. I won't give you a penny. Family."

"Brother, you have a bit of a bad conscience." The second aunt donated 200,000 after thinking about it. Wouldn't that mean that she was still in the water?
"Get out!" The second aunt still wanted to speak, but Ren Kui thumped the bed and cursed, "If you say one more word, I believe I will hit you?"

Ren Kui's parents are his Ni Lin.

Ren Kui's eyes were red, and the always loyal person was really angry, and it was always easier to scare people.

The second aunt flinched in fright, and muttered, "What are you shouting for? Didn't I say that I would rent a house for him? It's not that there is no place for him to live."

Seeing that Ren Kui was really leaning on the edge of the bed to get down, Ren's father picked up the broom behind the door and rushed towards the second aunt, who ran away, shouting, "You've hit someone!"

"Kuizi, don't be angry." Not to mention Ren Kui, even Zhang Jia wanted to give that woman a punch.

He has seen what is called the best today.

Ren's father threw away the broom and hurried over to pat his son on the back.

"Kuizi, what do you think of Miss Shi's words?" Zhang Jia took the opportunity to ask.

Of course he didn't want Ren Kui to die like this, but he decided that Ren Kui had to do it himself.

Originally, Ren Kui was definitely going to refuse, he couldn't bear to use someone else's body to survive.

But he died, what about his father?
Look at his second aunt's family, if his father had some money, that family would stare at his father like a leech.

Once the blood of his father is sucked dry, the family will throw his father away like garbage.

"Dad, is your pimple soup ready? Why do I smell a sticky smell?" Ren Kui dismissed Ren's father first.

As expected, Father Ren slapped his forehead, "Oh, I forgot."

After the words fell, Ren's father ran to the kitchen.

"But where did the corpse come from?" Ren Kui was still not comfortable mentioning this.

This is a difficult problem.

"There is also what the master said, if you want a suitable one, you should not be able to find a suitable corpse in ten days." Ren Kui thought about it, and felt that it was impossible.

Several people stopped talking and all looked at Shi Luo.

Shi Luo silently took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, "His soul can be stored in the talisman first, and then enter after finding a suitable body."

"Miss Shi! You are really a genius!" Zhang Jia looked at Shi Luo excitedly, and then vigorously shook Ren Kui's shoulder, "Kui Zi, you are saved."

Ren Kui still doesn't understand.

Shi Luo took out Xiao Huang from his pocket again.

Ever since Xiao Huang came out years ago, Shi Luo never took it back.

Xiao Huang was sleeping all the way, and now she was limp in the palm of Shi Luo's palm.

Shi Luo tapped it between the eyebrows, and then Xiao Huang got up slowly, shaking his arms and legs, and when he regained his energy, Shi Luo's palm beat twice.

Then it looked around, did not see Qu Hao, nor did Xiao Hei and Xiao Vines, Xiao Huang took a few steps toward Shi Luo's wrist, then stretched out his arm, trying to push Shi Luo's sleeve away.

Without Shi Luo's help, the little vine has already crawled out from Shi Luo's wrist, and it circles around Xiao Huang.

The two little things had a great time playing.

Ren Kui stared blankly, then rubbed his eyes vigorously.