Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

No old man can treat everyone equally.

Even if the person is dead.

Despite the village chief's strong persuasion, Old Xu still insisted on leaving all his money and house to his youngest son, and dividing the little land he had equally among his three sons.

However, the funeral expenses had to be shared equally by the three sons.

How scared were the children and grandchildren of Old Xu's existence as a ghost? It is said that the descendants of the Xu family had no objection until the village chief wrote the document.

Zhang Ju couldn't help but mutter when she heard this: "What did I say? The funeral was so chaotic, the adults definitely did something wrong."

Xu Dasheng sighed: "Among the three brothers, Ashan lives the poorest life, maybe because of this?"

"Why is Ashan the poorest? Does he work? It's all his wife who does it. He plays cards or drinks every day. Look at his two sons, they are just like him, poor and arrogant, they deserve to be unable to find wives now."

"In my opinion, Lao Xu has been supporting Ashan for many years, and he will be sad for his two sons even if he dies. I don't know if he has water in his brain."

Du Jie disdains: "Money and The house has been taken, and the eldest son will probably have to come to worship in the future. Tsk, if I were the sister-in-law of the Xu family, I would divorce directly. What kind of person is this? "

"Uncle Xu can probably worship, and wait for another 20 years, it will be the turn of the grandchildren to worship, and see if they still burn paper money!" Xu Jiating snorted, "Grandpa Xu will live a poor life over there in the future, and he deserves it."

Ahua smiled: "Ating is right, mom and dad, Grandpa Xu is gone, let's not talk about it, just live our own lives."

Xu Dasheng nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and cook."

When the eight-immortal table on the Xu family was filled with dishes, Xu Jiatao also dug out a dozen roasted sweet potatoes.

"Eat first and then eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Zhang Ju saw Xu Jiating couldn't wait to peel the roasted sweet potatoes, and hurriedly persuaded her.

"Sister, don't listen to mom, eat quickly, how can you eat sweet potatoes when you are full, right?"

"Brother, sister-in-law, Ajie Agui, hurry up, eat sweet potatoes!"

Zhang Ju raised the spatula, thought for a while, and then glared at Xu Jiating lovingly, and put the spatula down.

"It's hot, grandma will peel it for you, Yueyue."

After a while, including Xu Dasheng, the whole family looked like beggars after eating.

Ahua sucked two pieces of roasted sweet potatoes in one breath and squinted happily.

"Sister, will you come back for Chinese New Year and other holidays in the future?"

"Brother-in-law, you should be free, right?"

Su Chen nodded: "If I have time, I will try to bring Ahua back."

Xu Jiating smiled: "Yeah, sister, I will have more children in the future, and you can help me take care of the children!"

Zhang Ju knocked her forehead quickly: "What? Still want your sister to help you feed and change diapers?"

"Mom, I'm in confinement. If you knock again, I will blame you if I become stupid."

"Lie, I'm afraid you won't blame me. You're married and have children, but you're still childish..."

Su Chen looked at Ahua.

She sucked her own side dish, and her mouth corners raised.

Meeting his eyes, she silently said thank you.

The Xu family hadn't finished lunch yet, and someone came to the door.

"Old Wu? Why are you here? Have you eaten?" Zhang Ju asked to get a chair.

Old Wu waved his hand to refuse, scratched his head, looked at Su Chen, thought for a while, and pulled Xu Dasheng outside.

"Asheng, I heard that your son-in-law is capable. My Dadong suddenly fainted just now. He didn't have a fever. No matter how I pinched his Renzhong, he didn't wake up. I was thinking, thinking... Can I ask for a talisman to soak in water for him to drink."

Xu Dasheng frowned: "If he fainted, send him to the health center first."

Why do you come to ask for a talisman first?

Generally, it is useless to send him to the hospital for treatment, so you will choose to ask for a talisman to be dissolved in water to drink.

Why did Old Wu come directly?

Old Wu scratched his forehead, glanced at the Eight Immortals Table, and lowered his voice: "Dadong has been running outside at night recently, and he runs to the mountains and fields."

Xu Dasheng understood.

I'm afraid Old Wu directly concluded that his son was possessed by evil spirits.

After hesitating for a while, he nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to Achen."

"Hey, hey, hey, thank you, thank you."

At the eight-immortal table, Xu Jiating asked Ahua curiously: "Sister, I remember you and Dadong were classmates?"

Ahua nodded: "Yes, we went to the town to study together before, and we have a good relationship."

When she got married and went back to her parents' home, she would greet him with a smile. Occasionally, Dadong invited her to his home for tea, but she refused.

Thinking about it, Ahua looked at Zhang Ju: "Mom, I remember Dadong has always been in good health, right?"

As long as he didn't go through the gates of hell when giving birth like her and A Ting, he shouldn't have any serious problems.

Zhang Ju nodded: "Yes, he has always been like a calf, fine, probably just caught a cold, it's okay."

Huang Shaowei agreed: "It's indeed a little colder here than at my place, especially in the morning, there is no sun for a long time."

Su Chen didn't say a word.

He picked up a piece of meat for Ah Cai and watched the little guy put it in his mouth. The edges of his mouth were covered with oil. He wiped it with a handkerchief, and then Xu Dasheng came in again and whispered the situation in his ear.

Su Chen nodded, put down his chopsticks and walked out.

Old Wu rubbed his hands nervously, waiting for Su Chen to speak.

After a long time without a response, he raised his head carefully and met Su Chen's calm eyes, and was shocked.

It was as if all the secrets in his heart were revealed.

He lowered his eyes in a hurry.

"Uncle Wu, I'm afraid I can't do anything about Dadong's matter."

After these words came out, Xu Dasheng was stunned.

"...Ah? Ah Chen, can't you draw the talisman?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"Dad, I brought yellow paper and cinnabar, so I can draw the talisman."

And even if I didn't bring it, it would be quick to go home and get it.

Old Wu hurriedly urged: "Then draw it, I'll pay you, is one hundred enough?"

Xu Dasheng was shocked by the amount.

Just give one hundred?

Here, even if you ask a fortune teller for a talisman, it's only five or ten yuan. Has Old Wu made a fortune?

"You know very well what Dadong did, right?"

Su Chen looked at Old Wu steadily: "He fainted before, right?"

Xu Dasheng was surprised: "Ah? Dadong fainted before?"

"No, Old Wu, what's the situation?"

Why is it different from what you said before?

Old Wu rubbed his hands again, then gritted his teeth and knelt down directly in front of Su Chen.

"Please, I beg you, please save Dadong, draw a talisman for me to drink when I go back, and drive away the dirt on him, please~"

Xu Dasheng was startled, and tried to pull Old Wu up, but Old Wu pulled him to his knees, tears streaming down his face.

"Ah Sheng, I only have this son, please help me to speak for him, please!"

Xu Dasheng had never experienced such a situation before, and he stood there at a loss, not knowing whether to pull him or leave, and was afraid that others would see him, so anxious that veins popped out of his forehead.

Finally, he looked at Su Chen for help.

Su Chen sighed: "Dad, Dadong took something that had an owner, unless he returns it, otherwise..."

He shook his head: "No way."

Old Wu's body froze, and his shoulders slowly drooped: "Return? How to return? Sold it all!"

Xu Dasheng was confused: "What sold?"

He didn't understand, but Xu Jiatao and Huang Shaowei in the room understood it clearly.

The two exchanged glances, one came out to pull Xu Dasheng, and the other pulled Su Chen, and soon Old Wu was left crying outside.

Zhang Ju was curious: "You guys don't care about Old Wu?"