Jiang Rong saw that the old man had pushed the question to Mrs. Zhou, and hurriedly walked to Mrs. Zhou, raised his head, "Mother, sell the land if you don't have any money, and selling ten acres of land is enough."

"We don't want anything in our second room, as long as we can save my son."

Zhou Shi suddenly sternly said, "I can't sell the land, what can a family of old snacks drink when the land is sold?"

"Erlang killed himself, no one can blame others!"

"You can't leave the whole family without food just for him!"

Jiang Erlang in the cage suddenly scolded, "Zhou Damei, you poisonous woman!"

"My uncle was sick back then, and you were reluctant to take money to treat him."

"Dalang is sick, you still don't take money."

"If Saburo broke his leg, you will give one hundred cents!"

"Now, I want money to save my life, but you still don't take money!"

"You poisonous woman, you must die, you should die with those silver coins!"

At the juncture of life and death, Jiang Erlang wanted to understand everything.

His position in the old lady's heart is definitely not comparable to that of the uncle, nor the big man.

If you are reluctant to spend money on them, would you be willing to spend it for yourself?

He was about to die, and before he died, he simply cursed.

Zhou Shi's old face flushed red.

She pointed at Jiang Erlang tremblingly, "You, you disobedient and unfilial thing, you should soak in a pig cage!"

"Damn you!"

Jiang Rong, who was still kowtowing on the ground, raised his head abruptly and stared at the Zhou family resentfully.

Jiang Erlang suddenly looked at Mr. Jiang again, "Grandpa, save me, I beg you to save me."

"Grandpa, I am the eldest grandson of this family. I can do a lot of work. I beg you to save me."

Mr. Jiang shivered and didn't say a word for a long time.

The last ray of light in Jiang Erlang's eyes gradually disappeared, and he suddenly laughed wildly, "Okay, okay!"

"This Jiang family is really rotten!"

"Every one is mercenary, and money is more important than people."

"Okay, when I become a ghost, I will see what kind of good life you can live in the future by guarding the money!"

Zhao Li was watching a big play next to him, and he was in a much better mood. "It's all over, let's carry it to the river."

At this time, Mr. Jiang suddenly shouted, "Stop, stop, I, I am willing to pay the money."

"I'll take the land for the silver."

Saying these words, Mr. Jiang seemed to have a piece of his heart cut off.

He also weighed it again and again before making this decision.

Erlang can't help him.

The men in the family can no longer afford to lose.

Moreover, the second child has obviously developed resentment towards his parents, and losing this grandson is equivalent to losing his son at the same time.

He really can't afford to lose!

Hearing the old man's words, Mrs. Zhou shouted, "No, I can't take the land for the money, I don't agree, I want to take the land unless I die!"

The hopes that Jiang Rong Yang and Jiang Erlang had just ignited were extinguished by Zhou's words again.

Jiang Rong knelt on the ground and stared at his mother, as if he could swallow Zhou Shisheng.

Zhou Shi's eyes trembled when he touched him, and he took a few steps back.

Zhao Lizheng wanted to continue watching the Jiang family's jokes for a while.

After going through this incident horizontally and vertically, the Zhao family and the Jiang family are destined to forge a deadly feud.

That being the case, it would make the Jiang family even more unable to lift their heads in the village!

However, Zhou's voice was really ugly, and he didn't want to hear it.

Zhao Lizheng raised his head, "Stop arguing, what are you arguing about!"

"Can your family get 100 acres of land?"

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