Tuan Chong is five and a half years old and started his fortune from farming.

The thirteen-year-old boy is already very tall and can easily support his future father-in-law.

"Drink, I can still drink~"

"Brother Chang Fa, let's have another drink~"

"Have another drink~"

"Haha~"

The two drunkards had drunk too much. When they left, A Dong held a lantern and led the way with the young master taking a nap on his back.

Fu Bao said goodbye to his two younger brothers and sisters and agreed to play together tomorrow when they were free.

As we walked, we met villagers who were going to keep watch on the river beach. After another delay, we finally sent the drunk father home.

After closing the gate, the yard was lively for a while.

Ms. Liu had already prepared hot water, sent the children and maids aside, and wiped the head of the house alone.

The house at home was only big enough for the owner to sleep, and the maids and servants took turns keeping vigil and resting in the carriage.

Fortunately, the carriage was spacious, so except for some mosquitoes, there was no serious problem.

The maids and servants had no complaints, it was better than sleeping on the floor.

It was Adong's idea to take turns to keep vigil. He was still worried about the crazy woman Bao, and was worried that the crazy woman would cause trouble in the middle of the night, so he still sailed the boat with caution.

After Fu Bao washed up, he climbed onto the kang, rolled up the quilt and rolled it to his grandma's legs.

"Nai, Mrs. Bao is here to cause trouble, what do you think?"

"Alas, if you do too much injustice, you will die. If she puts down her hatred and lives a good life, she might be able to live the rest of her life in peace."

Mrs. Xu sighed, paused with the pin in her hand, put down the sole of her shoe, and pressed the needle on her hair.

"Iris will never forgive her."

Fubao explained the facts. Now she has enough financial resources to help Iris redeem herself and get rid of slavery.

But Iris refused. She didn't want to redeem her life, didn't want to bring trouble to her family, and was even more afraid that Bao would sell her again.

"I don't know where Zhang Dalang has gone. He has not returned home for five years."

Old Xu felt sad in her heart, if Zhang Dalang had been here, corrected his evil ways, and lived a good life, maybe the old Zhang family would not be in this situation now.

"Who knows, but I heard Uncle Wang Liu say that Zhang Xiaolang is doing well now. His adoptive parents have taught him well. Now he seems to be selling bean curd in a neighboring county."

Fu Bao touched his belly and reassured himself that he was growing, and it didn’t matter if he gained some weight~
"You, go to sleep quickly. Let's have breakfast tomorrow morning and then go to the ancestral graves to pay homage."

Old Mrs. Xu put down her needle and thread, stretched out her hand to press the corner of the quilt for her granddaughter, and signaled her to go to bed quickly.

Fu Bao couldn't defeat his grandma, so he turned over, rolled to the side a little distance away, and reminded:
"Grandma, please go to bed quickly. Doing needlework at night will hurt your eyes."

"Okay, okay, grandma will go to bed later."

Old Xu's tone was a bit perfunctory, like coaxing a child. There was nothing you could do about it. As an elderly person, you have a light sleep, can't sleep at night, and sleep too much during the day.

She was also afraid that one day she would be unable to open her eyes when she fell asleep, so while she could still collect the soles, she would make shoe uppers and prepare more shoes for her granddaughter.

There is a faint scent of mugwort in Song Yu's house. I used to think the place was quite big, but now that I have grown up, I can walk there in just a few steps.

After Brother Chuan washed up, he lay down on the bed in his middle coat.

The kind that sleeps next to the pillow and is unable to wake up after falling asleep.

Song Yu read a few pages of the book, heard regular snoring, and had no intention of sleeping.

He never expected that the first person to greet him on his bed would be his future brother-in-law. "Sister, brother-in-law, I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Sister, don't rob me~"

"Dahuang, don't chase me, chase my sister!"

"Unethical guy~"

"I'm hurting you for nothing!"

Wow, this brother-in-law not only snores in his sleep, but also grinds his teeth and talks in his sleep!
Song Yu rubbed his eyebrows, and with a thought in his mind, he entered the space, came to the bamboo couch on the second floor, put on his clothes and slept
The next morning——

Black dog blood was sprinkled on the door of Jiang's house, and the fishy smell was very pungent.

Asi and Xia He knelt on the ground and confessed. They found nothing unusual during the vigil. They relaxed a little near dawn and accidentally fell asleep leaning against each other.

Unexpectedly, with just such a small gap, the door would be splashed with blood!

It is really their dereliction of duty!

"Forget it, you didn't mean it. I've been tired for half the night, so I can't help you."

Mr. Xu got up early, and although he was in a bad mood when he saw this scene, he did not express his anger at the servants and maids.

This matter is for the Jiang family and has nothing to do with the servants and maids.

"Thank you, madam, for showing mercy."

Axi kowtowed to Xia He to thank him, and then without the old lady's instructions, the two of them went to the kitchen, one to draw water from the well, and the other to collect plant ashes.

Rinse once and bury it twice. The plant ash can remove the smell. Use a brush to brush the remaining traces. Rinse it several times. When the sun comes out and dries, it will be less scary.

Jiang Changfa woke up early from a hangover. When he got up and went out, he smelled the smell of blood. He thought that one of his family members was injured, so he hurriedly came to ask:

"What's wrong, mother?"

"Someone couldn't stand our family and threw blood on the door."

Old Mrs. Xu looked at the closed door of Old Zhang's house with a faint look. If you want others to know, you have to do nothing!

God knows what you did!
Bao Juhua, Bao Juhua, you are a dog and can’t change your eating shit!
Jiang Changfa followed the footprints and blood drops on the ground to search, and it was obvious that Bao was behind it again!
A Dong came out of the backyard and saw A Xi's face full of anger and self-blame. Then he looked at the master's expression. He thought clearly and stepped forward to persuade:
"Master, in the long run, after breakfast today, you will take your family to pay homage."

"Well, please bear with me for a while."

Jiang Changfa calmed his breathing and suppressed his anger.

Adong was shocked. This was the first time in the five years since he came to the Jiang family that he heard the master say harsh words!
He immediately did not dare to persuade her, and signaled Chunhua to serve the old lady well, and he would arrange the rest.
Bao Juhua, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, looked through the crack in the door and watched the Jiang family's master and servant in embarrassment.

Hahaha~
She did it secretly and no one would notice!
Waiting, she bought three barrels of black dog blood, and this was the first barrel, and there were two more barrels left!
As the rooster crows at dawn, the villagers begin to get busy.

When a sharp-eyed person passed by the door of Jiang's house, he noticed something strange and quickly asked with concern what was going on.

At this time, Xia He looked pale and said pitifully that someone took advantage of the master's house to rest at night and splashed a lot of blood on the main door.

The owner was worried that it might be someone from the village, and wanted not to damage the harmonious relationship between the neighbors, so he swallowed his anger.

When the villagers heard this, they thought it was impossible!
The Jiang family is benevolent and kind!

After finally returning to the village to pay homage and connect with the big guys, why am I being bullied!
This man was also very attentive and quickly discovered the footprints and blood stains.

Everything pointed to Bao Juhua. He endured his anger and left in a hurry to discuss with the village chief!
The entire Dahe Village now listens to the village chief!
What's wrong with the village chief having a foreign surname? How many practical things have he done for the village in the past few years!

When Bao Juhua returned to the village, she was already causing trouble to others, but now she showed no restraint and bullied the Jiang family!

The Jiang family can endure it because the Jiang family is generous!
But they are not. If anyone angers the Jiang family, the descendants of their Dahe Village will be affected!
Damn her uncle!
Get rid of the chrysanthemum! (End of chapter)