Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

There was a sound of rummaging through the room, and Yang Guiqiu cried helplessly, not knowing what to do.

Cheng Zong struggled to get up from the ground, but his first thing was not to stop the movements of those strong men.

He pointed at Zhang Guifang's nose and cursed loudly.

"Sister-in-law! Why do you want to harm me!"

"If you don't tell me, they may not be able to find me."

"You have such a vicious heart that you can't even tolerate your own brothers!"

After Zhang Guifang heard Cheng Zong's accusation against herself, she reached out her hand in disbelief and pointed her finger at herself.

"What did you say? Did I hear you correctly? You said I was vicious?!"

"I bother--"

"What qualifications do you, Cheng Zong, have to say this? The biggest pest in this family is you!"

"I work all day long, eating too much and being too lazy to work. I don't make any money, and my family is about to be ruined."

Zhang Guifang has never been a vegetarian, so naturally she would not let Cheng Zong curse her.

After fighting back, Zhang Guifang stabbed Cheng Guang and others who were hiding in the house.

"Humph, the whole family is a loser!"

"I'm too embarrassed to show my face, so they pushed me, a womanly person, out."

"I was beaten so hard that some grown men couldn't even let out a fart."

"I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to marry into your Cheng family."

"I've really had enough. Whatever you do, I want to go back to my parents' house!"

It was probably the inaction of Cheng Guang and others that made Zhang Guifang feel cold. Looking at the chicken feathers in front of her, she became very angry.

As he said this, he quickly turned around and went back to the house to pack his things.

For a moment, there were noisy sounds from the east and west wing rooms, and there was a lot of excitement as people were rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

The debt collectors were too lazy to get involved in these trivial matters and just watched them arguing and accusing each other with dogtails in their mouths.

Cheng Yao hid outside the house, also feeling bored.

What time has it been? There is chaos both internally and externally.

It was noisy like this outside, but Liu Cui was still pretending to be dead and said nothing.

She just didn't want to let go of the conversation, and it would be difficult to do it in front of her two sons.

With an invisible head, a man who does nothing, and a cowardly woman, this family can be said to be a weirdo among weirdos.

"Report to the boss, there is nothing valuable in this room."

"Even the cabinets where things are kept are leaky and they fall apart when we move them."

"With these rags, I guess I can't even get through the pawn shop's door. If someone sees me from all the way, I'll be kicked out."

The leading debt collector couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and directly reached out and grabbed Cheng Zong's collar.

"You kid, you are so poor that you only have one pair of underpants."

"I'll give you another chance. Think about it carefully. Do you have anything valuable? Or can you still borrow money?"

"If you don't have any, then according to the contract you made, you must first cut off ten fingers to vent your anger on us!"

Cheng Zong had been frightened for a long time, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The thought of his missing fingers and his empty hands made him feel cold all over.

Yang Guiqiu fell to the side, unable to do anything but cry and beg for mercy.

Cheng Zong suddenly felt a surge of warmth on his legs. He looked down stiffly and saw that he was incontinent!
A fishy smell came from his lower body, and a circle of water formed on the ground.

The debt collector gave him a disgusted look and wanted to throw him away.

"It's unlucky!"

"How can such a big person be scared to death?" Cheng Zong could no longer care about his own face. At this critical moment of life and death, he could only keep calling her mother.

"Mom! Come out and save your son!"

"My son doesn't want to have his hand chopped off! My son doesn't want to die!"

"mother--"

Under Cheng Zong's cries of ghosts and wolves, Liu Cui's tightly closed door finally opened.

Seeing this, the debt collector relaxed a little.

Cheng Zong felt a sense of relief in his neck, and his breathing became much smoother.

Now he is like a fish on the chopping board. He has no control over his life or death.

Cheng Yao hid behind the trees and observed carefully through the gap.

Liu Cui walked out of the house slowly. She was no longer as energetic as before.

The back is curved like an old tree that has experienced vicissitudes of life. The hair is gray, scattered and withered, swaying in the wind like dead leaves in autumn.

The fingers are shriveled and rough, like leaves that have been damaged by time, and the veins are clearly visible.

It can be seen that debt collectors have been tormenting this family a lot during these days.

"I still have the last bit of wealth here, take it."

Liu Cui slowly took out a handkerchief from her arms and opened it to reveal some jewelry.

These things were most likely given by Cheng Yaozu when he came home for a visit.

Cheng Yaozu has no other relatives in Yushui Town. I am afraid that the news that he was imprisoned has not been spread back to Qingshan Town.

The reason Liu Cui was willing to take out these things must have been weighed in his heart.

As long as the youngest son is here, life in this family will never be too sad.

Unfortunately, Cheng Yaozu is no longer able to provide any help.

The dreams they once had will eventually be shattered.

The debt collector stepped forward, took the jewelry from Liu Cui's hand, and examined it carefully.

"The things are indeed good, but they are not enough to repay the debt owed by Cheng Zong."

"At most...at most we can only temporarily preserve his fingers."

"If you don't want us to bother you anymore, you need to continue to pay."

The debt collector put the jewelry into his arms and raised his chin to signal Cheng Zong to continue thinking of a solution.

Cheng Zong hurriedly turned his attention to Liu Cui, trying to get help again.

Liu Cui calmed down and shook her head ruthlessly.

"Third brother, mother has done her best. You can figure out the rest by yourself."

"You can take your wife and leave. This is where our relationship between mother and son ends."

"From now on, I am not your mother, and you are not my son. We have nothing to do with each other."

In fact, according to Liu Cui's personality, she did make a huge concession.

Fortunately, Cheng Zong was a son. If she had been a daughter, she would have been abandoned earlier by Liu Cui.

"Mom, what do you mean by this? You don't want a son?"

"I'm your biological son! How can you just say you don't want it and just don't want it!"

There was no unnecessary expression on Liu Cui's face, and she no longer paid attention to what Cheng Zong said.

"Brother, we have done what we can do. Please don't embarrass us with the rest."

"As you can see, there are only these rags and a few people left in this yard, nothing else."

Looking at the pleading Liu Cui, the debt collector nodded silently, indicating that he would not continue to be in trouble.