Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 460 Reverse Black and White

  These words made Lao Zhou's head a little moved, so he sighed.

  The boss pooped and asked, "Why are people missing?"

  Lao Zhou lowered his head and said, "I met a mountain bandit."

   "Why didn't you bring the bones back?" Zhang Lao Er said: "If people live and don't return to their hometowns, they will always come back after death, right?"

   "It's in Liangzhou, and it's all three years ago. I can't get it back if I look for it."

Zhang Boss glanced at the Taoist priests in the yard, and said, "But it's useless to call upon souls. These Taoist priests are all lie? Instead of spending this money, you might as well keep it for the living."

Boss Zhang originally wanted to make the pavement a little longer, but now that the talk is over, he asked directly, "Why have you invited so many people? I took a look outside. This is the place in your village. Are you here, inside and out?"

  Lao Zhou's head let out an "um".

Elder Zhang slapped his thigh and said, "Are you confused, cousin, when are you so confused? Just ask a few people who are close by blood and have a good relationship. With the relatives from outside, there is a table of seven or eight. It's almost there, why did you even invite those relatives who turned around?"

  Lao Zhou snorted coldly in his heart, and said, neither soft nor hard: "Aren't the people my cousin brought this time are all relatives who can't be found around the corner?"

Elder Zhang's face sank, and he said solemnly, "That's all from your cousin's aunt's family. The two previous generations are all an ancestor. Can you have an aunt without them? Can you have you without an aunt? ?"

   "I don't know them," Lao Zhou's skin was never thin, so he was not afraid to say, "If his cousin hadn't brought people here, he wouldn't say hello when he saw him on the street."

  Chapter Boss: ...I can't talk anymore this day.

   Seeing him choking, Lao Zhou snorted triumphantly.

  Said he treats many guests?

   Hmph, can he not know how many guests he treats?

  But what can he do?

  Every family in Qili Village knows about Zhou Yin's affairs, and even every family has participated in it. This matter can be regarded as an end today. Does he invite this one, not that one, or neither?

  Their old Zhou family will continue to live in Qili Village, so of course they are all invited. When he dies, there will be no such ostentation. When Da Lang invites a few people closer to him, it will be almost enough to have a table of ten.

  In fact, he would rather invite the whole village once than the Zhang family once.

  It is said that they are close by blood, but in fact they don’t have much affection.

  Blood ties are also maintained by contact. How much affection can there be without contact?

  He and Zhang Jia, they hurt each other once when they see each other, it's better not to see each other.

  Lao Zhou took out the cigarette but did not smoke.

Boss Zhang was silent for a moment before continuing to mutter: "It's not that I said your cousin, I know you made such a big show because of guilt, but the person is already dead, no matter how old you are, he can't see it. It's better to keep it. Things are for living people."

   "I remember my second cousin was very transparent at this point. When he was young, he went to my house..."

  "How old was it?" Lao Zhou interrupted him a little annoyed, "Cousin, I don't remember that my second brother visited your house when he was young."

"Why haven't I been, my aunt took him," Zhang Lao Er said: "Cousin, I wanted to talk about you a long time ago. You just want to compensate your cousin. That should also fall in a affordable place. You are now What is the use of inviting the whole village to eat? What is their relationship with the cousin? In terms of blood relationship, my eldest brother and I are the closest people to my cousin. If you want to compensate him, you have to look at the living people first. Take care of it, cousin Izumi Youzhi, will he be unhappy?"

   Zhang Old Dalian even nodded in agreement.

  Lao Zhou was stunned, and the cigarette pouch in his hand almost fell out.

Man Bao beside    was also stunned, and exclaimed: "So it turns out that my uncle is not my uncle?"

Old Zhoutou turned his head and slapped Man Bao’s head, and shouted: "What nonsense, he and I are brothers, why are they not relatives? Cousin, don't talk nonsense, what is the best thing to do with you? Closer? What am I?"

   "Then you are not sorry for him? Except for your family, isn't it our cousin who is closest to you?"

  Lao Zhou said "I" and could not speak.

   Zhang Lao Dadao: "Cousin, don't blame me for speaking badly. If you want me to say, the second cousin was killed by you. Auntie doesn't know how sad it is underneath."

   "Yes," Zhang Lao Er continued: "My aunt was the one who loved my little cousin the most. Before I died, I told you to take good care of my little cousin and take good care of us. What about you..."

Zhang Lao Er snorted: "If you have a wife, you will forget your mother. My aunt just left, and you fell out with our house on the back foot. That's fine. We are outsiders after all, so it's hard to care about you. , But Zhou Yin is your brother."

   Zhang Lao Dalian nodded and said: "My aunt and uncle left half of his family business. They have suffered for a lifetime, but nothing else. You always leave the money for your second cousin to marry a wife, right?"

"Even if you don't stay, you have to raise the people. My aunt married you a daughter-in-law. Shouldn't you raise her another son?" Zhang Lao Er continued: "What about you, huh, marry A femmeine woman actually sold my aunt's youngest son."

  Lao Zhou shook his head and twisted the shredded tobacco, and said with red eyes: "We didn't want to sell the second brother..."

"If you say so, it turned out to be sold?" Zhang Laoer interrupted him, "You have so many sons. Which one can't you sell? If you don't have any money, you still have daughters. You can sell daughters. Girls always. It's more valuable than a boy, but you can't bear Zhou Xi, but you sell your brother. Zhou Yin still doesn't know how to hate you."

   "That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have not gone home for so many years."

The village chief on the side couldn't listen anymore and stepped forward and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it was Uncle Xiao Yin who wanted to go out. You didn't know that the land was so dry back then that you would starve to death if you didn't go out. Many families in the village have people who starve to death."

"Of course we know, because two people died in our family, but their family didn't die!" Zhang Lao Dadao: "Why are there no dead people in your family? It's not because you sold Zhou Yin in exchange for food to survive, or if you didn't sell people, He will not leave his hometown and die outside."

Lao Zhou closed his mouth tightly and didn't speak, Zhang Lao strode forward: "When he died, he was uncertain how he hated you in his heart, so if you count it seriously, our brothers are the closest people to Zhou Yin. You I thought he was going to invite a Taoist priest to him and the whole village to do the funeral ceremony for him, so he can forgive you?"

   "You can dream, and you can treat the people he cared about before he was alive, and his grievances can be lessened."

  Lao Zhou lowered his head and said nothing, but the village head was very angry, but he was a younger generation, and some words were hard to speak.

  (End of this chapter)