My Wife Has Been Blackened

The ox cart made a creaking sound, and walked slowly outside Wufu Village towards the town.

Zhou Yanci put his legs aside, and the braids on his head flickered.

The red mark on the neck is shocking.

"What can we do about this, Dalang Erlang Saburo, what can we do about this? If something happens to your father, how will our family live." Mrs. Yang wiped her tears, and the tears flowed down.

"Later, Sanlang will go to the town to find your younger brother. He is a scholar and easy to talk to." Yang was very anxious to pull Sanlang.

Shiro is studying in the town and is the hope of the Zhou family.

Zhou Dalang is twenty-one years old this year, so it's okay to marry a wife late, but he has never been able to conceive a child.

The nineteenth man on Tuesday and the seventeenth man on Wednesday are still unable to marry a wife.

Zhou Lang is sixteen and Zhou Yanci is fourteen. Among these children, Mrs. Yang loves the fourth child.

"Well, I got it. By the way, Yanyan, how did you find the ox cart borrowed from Uncle Chen's house? He treasures this old cow on weekdays, and he won't let us touch it." Zhou Zhoulang looked at the old cow with great interest. , Feed a handful of grass from time to time.

Having said that, the other brothers were a little more curious.

"Borrow? Borrow what? Look at me, they asked me what to do, I said, and they gave it to me." Well, the whole family stood in front of the door, and I was not allowed to approach the beams.

When I said borrow an ox cart, Uncle Chen didn't hesitate for a moment.

"Why don't I get this kind of treatment. Last time I borrowed it, I was scolded a lot." Zhou Zhoulang pouted his mouth, feeling very annoyed.

The brothers of the Zhou family cast a gloomy look at him.

If you have the courage to hang yourself at any time, and you have the luck to hang yourself no matter what, you can try...

The whole family made jokes along the way, and Yang felt a little more at ease.

It was only when the ox cart reached the door of the master's house that a group of people blocked the door. They were pointing everywhere, vaguely hearing something miserable, seeing blood and so on.

Yang's legs gave way and he fell off the bullock cart, rushing into the crowd with both hands and feet.

"Master, Mr. Mr....don't scare me, Mr. Mr.!" With a stern voice, the people around were so frightened that they couldn't help but tremble all over, and quickly moved a way for her.

Zhou Yanci was at the end, his eyes swept away, Xie Fu.

I heard that this is the other courtyard of a wealthy family in the capital, and this courtyard looks quite luxurious. The uncle of the Yang family knew the housekeeper of the Xie family courtyard.

The housekeeper revealed some connections and gave them to Yang Wanfu.

Yang Wanfu hired a few brothers from the Zhou family to work. To be honest, the wages were low, and Yang Wanfu didn't know how much he got. And repeatedly made things difficult.

I heard that Yang Zhao married the goddaughter of the old housekeeper.

"Sister, God damn it, who hurt my husband. How can we live!" Yang rushed in and hugged Zhou Chengli who was lying on the ground with a pale face. At this moment, Zhou Chengli's face was covered with blood.

The sons of the Zhou family were so frightened that their legs went limp.

"Who hurt your husband? Your husband didn't know how to hurt himself. Could it be that we are all to blame? Oh, you still have to rely on us? The head of the family depends on the master and refuses to leave, and this daughter-in-law is not a Good stuff." The woman on the opposite side had her hands on her hips, spitting everywhere.

It doesn't look like a good match.

"The eyebrows are gloomy, the eyes are cloudy, the breath is filthy, there is a bloody disaster." Zhou Yanci muttered behind him. It looks like it's about to be unlucky.

I really want to copy a house...

"You slander, no one in this neighborhood doesn't know, my husband-in-law has been doing this all the time, how could he change suddenly!" Yang's complexion was pale, trembling with anger.

"Old Zhou's family, hurry up and leave. This... This is really a change. Your old Zhou has been dismissed... by the old butler." Young's.

The old housekeeper is familiar with your eldest brother of the Yang family, and the new wife who entered the door is the old housekeeper's goddaughter.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows what happened.

Yang's voice stopped abruptly, holding Lao Zhou's hands were cold and black, and his heart was cold.

Zhou Zhou Lang glanced at Zhou Yanci indiscriminately, and frowned, slightly displeased.

"Hurry up and go, what are you doing here, this new house is kind to you if you didn't find blood!" Zhou's family was about to make a fuss when they saw the old housekeeper push the door open.

The old housekeeper was probably in his fifties, his hair was mostly gray, but his face seemed a bit wretched. When people see it at first sight, they feel displeased and a little defensive.

"Housekeeper, Master Steward, give me one more chance, you have to make the decision for my husband. My husband was beaten at the master's house!" Yang cried, and at this moment a doctor came in with a medical box .

Zhou Chengli looked seriously injured, and no one dared to touch him. I had to call in a doctor for treatment.

"Oh, you still ask me for compensation? The little peasant woman is so despicable, get out!" Yuan Butler scolded angrily, thinking about the message sent by his daughter, how wronged he was, his heart ached. very.

"No, Steward Yuan, Steward Yuan..." All the men who worked came over to push and push, and the new person who took over was the goddaughter's relative.

With his hands behind his back, Zhou Yanci walked around the house, chanting sentences that no one could understand.

"Confiscated house, ransacked house, ransacked house, I don't collapse, he doesn't collapse, who doesn't collapse if you don't?" I walked all the way and read all the way...

Every time the house was ransacked, she never fell ill and was very serious.

"Steward Yuan, Steward Yuan, you have to make the decision for us..." Outside the door, Yang's shrill cry pierced his heart.

"Pfft..." Zhou Yanci had just left the house, when Steward Yuan let out a deafening fart.

The people standing in the courtyard were startled, and looked at Butler Yuan, whose eyes were red and his ears were flushed.

Just as he was about to say something, everyone heard creaking noises. It seemed to be getting faster and louder.

"No, the house is going to collapse!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a deafening bang.

A rudimentary small attic had already been built, and it collapsed directly in front of everyone.

The collapsed debris brushed past Butler Yuan.

At this moment, he still maintains that awkward farting posture.

Everyone fell silent.

The attic collapsed, collapsed by the butler's fart! ! !

God knows how bad his reputation will rise if this matter spreads back to Xie's family.

But at this moment, Zhou Yanci stood beside the stunned Zhou family, and was very satisfied with it.

There was a small piece of wood two fingers wide and three inches long under the sleeve, which was more and more tightly hidden.

A few people who were under intensive care once came to the mental hospital. Some of them broke through the defense system of the country, and some escaped from the mental hospital three times, just to go out and eat wonton. Also, you can see the dead corners and collapse points of various buildings at a glance...

Those of them were guarded alone in the courtyard and no one was allowed to visit them.

But Zhou Yanci was an exception.

The entire mental hospital listened to her.

Who let her be the most seriously ill.