Soon, after reading Yousijia's letter, Chen Dongyue frowned like a karst landscape.

What's going on? !

The money that my sister worked so hard to save and the house left by her parents are all lost now? !

no! Absolutely not!

She can, but the money must not be bad.

Thinking of money matters, Chen Dongyue was so anxious that she immediately wanted to write a fresh suicide note.

But she scratched her head and walked around the room and found that she had no pen and paper at all.

The broken brush I got from Song Bufan yesterday, the hair fell off after I wrote the note.

In addition, whose suicide note was written with a brush, shouldn't it be more normal to write it on A4 paper using a water pen or ballpoint pen?

Tsk, what kind of brain does You Sijia have? Why didn’t you think of burning pen and paper for yourself?

While Chen Dongyue was thinking about whether she should go to town to buy some paper, ink, pens and inkstones tomorrow, she pulled out another chicken drumstick and subconsciously put it into her mouth.

tasty! !

Although the chicken drumsticks were a bit cold, I couldn't help but believe that this traditional fried chicken is braised first and then deep-fried, so even though it wasn't as crispy, it was still very flavorful.

Not bad, not bad. Although Xiaoyou's brain is not very good, he is still good at buying things.

Just as Chen Dongyue had eaten two chicken legs and was considering whether to eat another chicken wing, she heard several familiar voices coming from outside.

"Song Yang~~~Nephew and daughter-in-law~~ hurry up and get ready, Brother Song and the clan leader are heading towards your house!

Several elders from the tribe also came, and I looked at that posture, and it was definitely not just for the horns.

You have an idea in your mind, I'll let you know more about it! ! "

The person who came was none other than Song Bufan.

He was called to the Song family's ancestral hall for a meeting, and heard that the patriarch said he would come to seek justice for Song's eighth brother.

Song's eighth brother said that Song Yang and the others should pay for it, but Patriarch Song said that every family is in difficulty these days, so several of Patriarch Song's close friends came up with ideas, saying that it didn't matter if they didn't have money, weren't the properties and acres there?

This routine is very familiar to Song Bufan, who has been the elder of the clan since he was eight years old!

So he used the pretext that he wanted to poop, and people from the ancestors rushed to Chen Dongyue and the others and reported to them.

After saying this, Song Bufan ran away in a hurry again.

"What, what should I do?!" Because Song Bufan spoke in a hurry, Song Haopo only knew that they were coming to ask them to pay back the horns, so this was the only thing she was anxious about.

"Have you picked up the horn that your sister-in-law broke off? Where is it? I'll tie it up later and apologize to Song Badi and the others."

But what Song Yang and Song Yun were worried about was the phrase 'it's definitely not just about the horns', which immediately reminded them of what Chen Dongyue had warned them before.

So the brother and sister had no intention of talking to their old mother at the moment.

"Second brother," Song Yun pulled Song Yang's sleeves anxiously, "If the clan leader wants to ask for land or real estate, you must be tougher. We can't let others bully us! "

"I know, I know," Song Yang was so nervous that his palms were sweating, "This is our home, no one can take it. Don't worry, my second brother will be there for everything."

"Hmm..." Song Yunsong was aware of her second brother's eloquence and physical strength, so she hesitated to reply with "Hmm".

"My uncle can't do it. He's so thin and has a bad tongue. He might as well..." Xiaomi said and looked towards Chen Dongyue's room.

At this time, she saw Chen Dongyue leaning outside her room door.

"What are you panicking about?" Old God Chen Dongyue paced to the middle of the yard, then moved a stool and sat down on her own, "If we are wrong, we admit it, and if we are right, let us say it~~ It's just a broken horn, can there be anything?" What's the big deal?"

Although Song Yang couldn't stand his sister-in-law before, now that he had such a strong teammate standing with him, he instantly became convinced.

But those who should complain should still complain a few words, "Also, if you hadn't broken off other people's horns, they wouldn't have found an excuse to embarrass us."

"...Next time I see you almost being trampled to death by a cow, don't worry, I will never take action again.

In addition, please understand that if others want to make things difficult for you, they don’t need a reason.

As long as they make up their mind and want to embarrass you, if you step on your left foot when walking today, they will become a reason for them to embarrass you.

And...forget it, the person who heard the sound is already at the door, Xiaomi! Open the door and welcome guests. "

Xiaomi didn't know why, but she clearly felt that she still hated Chen Dongyue, but her hands and feet didn't obey her orders and went straight to open the courtyard door.

Sure enough, a group of people came not far away, leading a unicorn cow and making a lot of noise.

Song Haopo, who was originally timid, now stood crookedly at the front, blocking the children in the family behind her.

Soon, a group of people walked to the gate of the courtyard. Several people from Song Badi's family, who were holding the unicorn ox, walked in the lead. Next to them was Song Changnian, the patriarch of the Song family. Behind him were people from the Song family. Five or six clan elders, including Song Bufan, were also among them.

The people who followed behind them were all families with different surnames from the same village as the Song family. There were forty or fifty people, old and young, men and women.

You know, Qingshan Village is not a big village to begin with. There are only fifty or sixty households in the whole village.

Judging by the scale of the excitement, every household in Qingshan Village sent a melon-eating representative. It was so lively that it felt like the Chinese New Year.

"Song family, look at the good things your daughter-in-law has done!! Our cow cost fifty taels of silver to buy. Now its horns have been broken. Should you pay compensation?!"

The one standing at the door and yelling was Xiao Guifen, Song Badi's mother-in-law.

The crooked Song Haopo stood at the door and said with a smile: "Sister Guifen, we are all from the same clan. Let's go inside and talk if you have anything to say~~~"

"Bah!" Xiao Guifen spat in Song Haopo's face, "I'm not here to be related to you. You guys have to pay compensation today whether you want to or not!!"

"We bought this cow for fifty taels, and these horns... you just pay twenty taels." Song Badi immediately added after him.

"Ah, right!" Xiao Guifen puffed out her chest and pushed away Song Haopo, who had been leaning beside her.

Song Haopo was already thin, and she was about to lose her balance after being hit like this.

Fortunately, Song Yang reached out and gave her a hand, which stabilized the old mother.

He glared at Song Badi, gritted his molar teeth and said: "The two- or three-year-old strong cattle in the county can only be sold for twenty or thirty taels. Your family wants us to pay twenty taels for each horn. Isn't this horn made of gold?!"

"What?! Hearing what you mean, don't you want to compensate?" Song Badi glanced at the patriarch beside him, and then quickly changed his cry, "Chief, you have to make the decision for our family~~~ This Song The Ke family is too bullying~~~"

"Ah~~~Song Badi, you are really serious," Song Changnian smacked his lips slightly and continued: "You know that Song Ke is gone, why do you mention him? Isn't this exposing someone's scars?"

Send Changnian glared at Song's eighth brother, then turned to Song Yang and continued:

"But Song Yang, if your sister-in-law breaks off someone else's horns, you should still pay for it~

Of course, I also know that life is very tight for everyone these days. If you really have no money, it is not impossible for the clan to advance the money for you.

Just to reassure everyone, you have to mortgage the land to the clan for the time being, and then redeem the land from the clan when you have the money. Don't worry, as long as I'm here..."

"As long as you are here, our land will never be redeemed again."

Chen Dongyue, who no longer wanted to watch the show, suddenly stood up from her chair, sauntered up to Song Badi with her hands behind her back, "I finally understand this matter.

I said, why did that cow suddenly go crazy and almost trample our Song Yang to death?

Co-authored by Song Badi, did you make the cow crazy on purpose?

If Song Yang dies, there will be no man in our family. Then it will be easier for you to get our land and property, right?

Hey, right now you didn't expect that I could just swing the cow up, so you and our clan leader came up with such a clumsy way to take away our family's fields, right? "

The melon-eaters all covered their excited mouths.

Come on, let the melon grow bigger!

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