The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

"Sister, you are so smart, otherwise our family's money would be gone." Wang Zilu praised, his eyes full of admiration and pride.

"Yes, my daughter, you are the lucky star of our family, haha."

Wang Dashan was in an indescribably happy mood at the moment. He, Wang Dashan, had no other abilities. The only thing that made him proud was that he had given birth to such a capable girl, who was a hundred times better than a boy.

"Yes, my daughter is the lucky star of our family. Otherwise, if the money is stolen, my mother will have trouble sleeping and eating every day, and she will regret it." Mrs. Yao was afraid when she thought about it. With so much money gone, she would not even want to live. .

"Mom, if you run out of money and make money again, your health is the most important thing." Wang Ruixue quickly comforted her, saying that money is something external to the body, and family is the most important thing.

"Yes, mother. My sister is right." Wang Zifu also agreed.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the courtyard door, "KouKou, it's me Ruixue." Wang Xiaoju's voice came from outside the courtyard door.

Wang Ruixue got up and opened the door. Then they saw Wang Xiaoju, Mrs. Liang, and their second aunt and cousin standing outside the door. Their clothes were dirty and there was mud on their feet that they had not had time to scrape.

"Come in quickly, aunt, second aunt, Xiaoju, sister, why are you here together?"

"It's just a coincidence, haha." Mrs. Liang said with a smile and walked in.

Wang Xiaoju pulled Wang Ruixue to look left and right, and turned around in a circle. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and said fearfully: "You don't know, I just heard that your house had a thief. I was scared to death, so we hurriedly Come back from the mountains."

Seeing the worried eyes of this sister, Wang Ruixue felt warm in her heart, "I'm fine, let's go and sit in the house for a while."

A few people here showed concern and chatted for a while. Just as they left, another person came outside the door.

Yao went to open the door and saw that the person who came was Qiuniang. Yao was stunned for a moment. They didn't have much contact with each other. They were both from the village anyway, so he warmly invited her into the house. "Come on, come in quickly. What's going on with Qiuniang today?" Come when you have time.”

"Ruixue Niang, I haven't heard about what happened today, so I came here to take a look. This is a little bit of my thoughts. Don't dislike it."

Qiuniang handed the basket to Yao. She had wanted to come and thank Wang Dashan's family for a long time. If his daughter hadn't told them about cassava, they might still not have enough to eat every day.

When Yao opened the cloth on top and took a look, he was shocked. There were seven or eight eggs lying inside. He quickly pushed it over and said, "Qiu Niang, you are too precious. I can't have it."

Unexpectedly, Qiuniang gave the basket to Yao and ran away, "Ruixue Niang, I have something to do at home so I won't stay any longer." After saying that, she turned around and ran away.

"Hey, Qiu Niang."

He wanted to chase after him, but he was already far away. Yao looked at the eggs in the basket and felt that the eggs were more valuable than silver. This Qiuniang was also a poor person. She lost her husband in her early years and raised her son alone.

Carrying it into the house, Wang Ruixue saw her mother carrying a basket. She walked over and opened it to see eight eggs, which are precious treasures in the countryside. "Mom, who gave it to you?" She was so generous.

"Qiu Niang gave it to me." Yao said and carried the eggs into the house.

Qiuniang, Wang Ruixue has also heard others say, is a widow, living a difficult life alone with her son. She was sold here.

Afterwards, people came to her house one after another to express concern and greetings, and some even brought some food and supplies.

Li Zheng's wife Wang came with her daughter Wang Jiali, and the village chief's wife Gao came with her young son Wang Sanjin.

After getting in touch with each other, Wang Ruixue found that most of the villagers in Tianmen Village were quite honest and kind-hearted, but there were only a few bugs and cockroaches that were disgusting.

In the afternoon, the family started to pack up their things and move them out. By then, the house would have to be demolished and rebuilt.

During this period, I temporarily lived in a shed built outside.

In the evening, Wang Xiaoju and her mother came over to see if there was anything else to clean up, and found that everything had been packed away. So the two families sat in the yard chatting. In the summer, mosquitoes were biting around them, which was really annoying.

The toilet water in the space cannot be taken out because of the fragrance. It is really hard. After the house is built, try making toilet water.

As night fell, the four of them dared to come out of the cave and sneak back to the village.

Everyone was asleep at night, and the whole village was as quiet as a chicken. Only the sounds of frogs and insects could be heard from the fields and jungles. Suddenly, the ghostly and ghostly voice of an owl was heard in the dark night, which scared the sneaky four people and almost caused them to fall. .

"Hey, be careful," Wang Gao said to the people behind him unhappily after being stepped on.

"I know, I know." Wang Dachuan knew that he had stepped on someone and hurriedly stepped back.

The four of them casually made an appointment to meet at the entrance of the village later.

So they dispersed into the night.

After a while, a group of people packed up their bags, held their children, and led their children towards the entrance of the village.

Wow, the child was woken up in the middle of the night for no apparent reason. He was confused and a little upset.

Wang Tiesheng slapped you in the face and warned in a low voice: "If you cry again, I will beat you to death."

The child was stunned. When he regained consciousness, there was a burning pain on his face. He pursed his lips and did not dare to cry. His tears were like broken beads, falling down.

The child's mother was too timid to speak. She thought she had gotten rid of this bastard, but she didn't expect that he had been expelled from the village and would take them away. They would have to live wherever they could go, and they would have to live without enough to eat.

Soon a few people gathered together and left with their families.

The next day, the village exploded again in the afternoon.

Four families were missing, the same families who had been expelled from the village.

After learning the news, the clan leader directly asked people to remove their names from the family tree and let them know that these people were no longer from Tianmen Village.

The news quickly spread to eight villages in ten miles, and Tianmen Village became the focus of discussion in other villages after dinner.

Without the bad guys causing trouble, the whole village seems to be more harmonious than before.

Construction of Wang Dashan's house has begun. They plan to build a thatched house with a second courtyard.

I asked a bastard from the village to help build a house. He had helped others build a house in the town before. Later, he broke his leg in an accident and became lame. No one in the town asked him to do it. So he has been doing farm work at home these years.

When Wang Dashan asked him to build a house, he was moved. After so many years, Zhao Cong was injured in a fall and no one wanted to hire him.

Now that Wang Dashan is going to build a house, he is the first person who thinks of him. Can you not be moved? I was given 30 cash back to build a house in the town, which was only 40 cash a day. Now I can make 30 cash a day at home. This is pie in the sky.

The whole family is grateful.

Others are paid twelve cents a day, without food. The people in the village were all crowded. Those who were selected were smiling, while those who were not selected were dejected.

Then he hired a carpenter to make furniture, beds, tables, stools, wardrobes...

Everyone in the village was envious. Gradually, the villagers began to get closer to their family, and some began to fawn over them.

In the afternoon, Wang Ruixue returned the borrowed money to her second aunt.

"Ruixue, you have to build a house now. There are many places that need money, so there is no need to rush to pay it back for the time being." Ms. Jiang refused to take it. Life for her eldest brother's family began to improve, and she was happy for them.

"Second Aunt, you have enough money, take it." After saying that, she handed it to Mrs. Jiang.

"You kid," Mrs. Jiang looked at her angrily, with smiles and love in her eyes. This kid was getting more and more capable.

When the family was in charge, Wang Jianghuai sat on a stool, took a puff of dry cigarette, exhaled a cloud of mist, and said: "The life of the Dashan family is getting better and better." There was an envious look in his eyes.

Mrs. Wang held the sole of her shoe, pulled out the needle, put it on her head and scraped it a few times, then said, "No, her daughter is very capable. I heard that she is going to build a second-class courtyard house." She was thinking about her daughter in her heart. Why don't you have the ability?

"Mom, look what you said, are you talking about it for me?" Wang Jiali chewed the melon seeds and curled her lips in dissatisfaction. It was a bit strange to hear what her mother said.

"You girl, you only know how to eat. I'm just telling you. Look, Ruixue is more capable than you." Mrs. Wang looked at her daughter, comparing herself to Ruixue, and got angry.

Wang Jiali wasn't angry either. She chuckled and said, "Then it's your own fault. How can you blame me?"

"You," Ms. Wang was so angry that she wanted to get up and hit her. This girl knew how to be irritating.

Wang Jiali quickly got up and ran out of the house, hiding outside the door and making faces at Mr. Wang, rolling her eyes and sticking out her tongue mischievously.

Wang was so angry that he didn't bother to pay attention to her.