Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

"Grand fart, there is such a grandpa who has been bad luck for eight lifetimes. He is saying that people don't want to recognize me. I don't like hot faces to be put on people's cold ass. People don't recognize me as a granddaughter. Why should I take my money away?" To respect them, people have to compare their hearts with their hearts, I will treat you well if you treat me well, just because my father is his son, he can do whatever he wants to steal my money, stupid filial piety!"

Qian Duoduo was furious, and scolded Cui Niang: "Mother, wake up! I won't let a single coin go today!"

"Yes, mother, I don't want such a grandpa like Manman!" At this time, Qian Xuewen, who was playing in the yard, also walked over with Qian Manman, only to hear Qian Manman's childish voice with resentment.

Cuiniang looked at Manman in shock, then looked at Qian Xuewen, only to see Qian Xuewen lowered his head silently with tears in his eyes, he hated it, hated that he was too young to snatch the second aunt, those paper ink pens Yan is his treasure, he is reluctant to use it, and writes on the ground every day, just because he is afraid of wasting paper...

Qian Duoduo glanced at the two little ones, and walked out with Cuiniang, who had her head down and had nothing to say. Man followed behind silently.

And Xiaoyun also quickly ran to the village chief's house...

Qian Duoduo took Cuiniang to Qian Manshan's house soon, and saw that the gate that she kicked down before had been installed with a newer and stronger gate.

Qian Duoduo twitched the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously, "Hmph, do you think installing a thicker door can stop me?"

After finishing speaking, she let go of Cuiniang, stepped forward a few steps, and kicked out towards the door, "Touch..."

rumbling...

The newly installed door crashed down...

The sound of the door collapsing alarmed Qian Manshan, who was eating spicy food in the room, and saw him holding a duck leg in his hand, looking up at his two sons and second wife with greasy mouth: "What's going on?" ?”

"What else could be going on? Of course it was Fatty who called." The old lady Fan outside the dining room held a Buddhist bead and looked at Qian Duoduo who was in a bad mood outside the courtyard and said calmly, these things were none of her business.

Ever since she was punished by the gods at Qian Duoduo's house that day, every time Fan Xiangxiang had evil thoughts in her heart, she would have nightmares at night, just like the day when Qian Duoduo got married, the family was discussing about robbing Qian Caibao's property title deed. This time, Fan Xiangxiang was so frightened that she wanted to dig out her heart, so she hurriedly got up in the middle of the night to chant sutras, so as to offset the fear in her heart...

From then on, she never dared to do bad things again. Even when Qian Manshan asked her to go to Qianduo's house to rob money yesterday, she had no interest in it. Instead, she discouraged them from going, but the effect was not obvious. After Shan scolded her, he still took his son and wife to go. Although the title deed was not as expected, it was a rewarding experience.

Seeing their celebration of killing chickens and ducks, Mrs. Fan always felt that her sense of guilt had deepened a lot...I always felt that I would be punished, but I didn't expect that whatever I thought would be effective. The moment I saw Qian Duoduo, my old lady The wife knew that retribution was coming...

Qian Duoduo looked angrily at old lady Fan who was standing in the yard: "Hey, old lady, hand over the things that were robbed of my house!" I don’t want to recognize me. I don’t like to put a hot face on someone’s cold ass. Others don’t recognize me as a granddaughter at all. Why should I use my money to honor them? Because my father is his son, he can grab my money as he pleases, Yu Xiao!"

Qian Duoduo was furious, and scolded Cui Niang: "Mother, wake up! I won't let a single coin go today!"

"Yes, mother, I don't want such a grandpa like Manman!" At this time, Qian Xuewen, who was playing in the yard, also walked over with Qian Manman, only to hear Qian Manman's childish voice with resentment.

Cuiniang looked at Manman in shock, then looked at Qian Xuewen, only to see Qian Xuewen lowered his head silently with tears in his eyes, he hated it, hated that he was too young to snatch the second aunt, those paper ink pens Yan is his treasure, he is reluctant to use it, and writes on the ground every day, just because he is afraid of wasting paper...

Qian Duoduo glanced at the two little ones, and walked out with Cuiniang, who had her head down and had nothing to say. Man followed behind silently.

And Xiaoyun also quickly ran to the village chief's house...

Qian Duoduo took Cuiniang to Qian Manshan's house soon, and saw that the gate that she kicked down before had been installed with a newer and stronger gate.

Qian Duoduo twitched the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously, "Hmph, do you think installing a thicker door can stop me?"

After finishing speaking, she let go of Cuiniang, stepped forward a few steps, and kicked out towards the door, "Touch..."

rumbling...

The newly installed door crashed down...

The sound of the door collapsing alarmed Qian Manshan, who was eating spicy food in the room, and saw him holding a duck leg in his hand, looking up at his two sons and second wife with greasy mouth: "What's going on?" ?”

"What else could be going on? Of course it was Fatty who called." The old lady Fan outside the dining room held a Buddhist bead and looked at Qian Duoduo who was in a bad mood outside the courtyard and said calmly, these things were none of her business.

Ever since she was punished by the gods at Qian Duoduo's house that day, every time Fan Xiangxiang had evil thoughts in her heart, she would have nightmares at night, just like the day when Qian Duoduo got married, the family was discussing about robbing Qian Caibao's property title deed. This time, Fan Xiangxiang was so frightened that she wanted to dig out her heart, so she hurriedly got up in the middle of the night to chant sutras, so as to offset the fear in her heart...

From then on, she never dared to do bad things again. Even when Qian Manshan asked her to go to Qianduo's house to rob money yesterday, she had no interest in it. Instead, she discouraged them from going, but the effect was not obvious. After Shan scolded her, he still took his son and wife to go. Although the title deed was not as expected, it was a rewarding experience.

Seeing their celebration of killing chickens and ducks, Mrs. Fan always felt that her sense of guilt had deepened a lot...I always felt that I would be punished, but I didn't expect that whatever I thought would be effective. The moment I saw Qian Duoduo, my old lady The wife knew that retribution was coming...

Qian Duoduo looked angrily at Granny Fan who was standing in the yard: "Hey, old lady, hand over the things that were stolen from my house!"