Ma Laoliu and his family are very angry now."

Although most people in the village now have no worries about food and drink, it is really difficult for the Ma Laoliu family to come up with so much money at once, even if they resort to selling iron.

"Xu Laomao, you must be less than 40 years old now, right?"

Yang Donglai suddenly came to Xu Laomao and his wife and said this.

The two of them didn't understand what the mayor of Dahe Village meant and how he could be so nice, so they asked about their ages.

"You should know that in addition to being the village chief of Dahe Village, I am also a doctor who knows medical skills."

Yang Donglai whispered to the two of them again: "I can let you add another subtitle next year, what do you think?"

"What! Village Chief Yang, what you said is true, you can't lie to us!"

Xu Laomao's face suddenly became excited, and he suddenly took Yang Donglai's hand, excited.

"Humph, old man, you believe this kind of nonsense, he is not a god, he has the final say on such things!"

Mrs. Xu Wang didn't seem stupid. She thought that Yang Donglai wanted to support the Ma Laoliu family and deliberately ridiculed them like this.

Yang Donglai's face was serious: "You are really right. Although I am not a god, my village in Dahe is really blessed by gods. Even six talents can be named on the list at one time. What else is a god?

It can’t be done!”

When Mrs. Xu heard this, she seemed to have thought of something subconsciously, and there was indeed a lot of hope in her eyes.

Yang Donglai assured them again and added to his jealousy: "I can sign a letter for you. If your family does not have a child next year, I, Yang Donglai, will pay for it from my own pocket. When the time comes, I will personally give you a thousand taels!"

Although Yang Donglai couldn't guarantee that he would have a boy or a girl, there was a yin and yang and he was not very old. I didn't believe that Mr. Xu couldn't have a child as a couple.

Even if the baby is born by then, the worst thing they can do is let them continue to give birth, and no one will be able to tell if they do some tricks on the documents.

When the couple heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and without any hesitation, they nodded and said yes.

"It's really strange. What are the village chief and Mr. Xu and his wife talking about? Why do they seem to be very excited?"

The people in Dahe Village looked at them, especially Ma Laoliu's family, with curiosity on their faces.

"Ma Laoliu, for the sake of your village chief, for today's matter, your family only needs to pay ten taels of silver for my son's burial expenses. Get the money immediately, sign a note, and we will leave immediately!"

From the beginning to the end, Mrs. Xu Wang, who had always seemed fierce, seemed to show mercy all of a sudden, directly reducing the price from the sky-high 100 taels to ten taels of silver.

At this time, not only all the villagers in Dahe Village, but also the few people brought by the couple were dumbfounded.

"Uncle Liu, look, why don't you give them the ten taels of silver? Alas, after all, they lost their only son by giving the white-haired man to the black-haired man."

"And they also promised that after they take the money, they will have nothing to do with Sister Xiuyu from now on!"

"Dad, just give them the money. After all, I have been married to Dashan for more than two months. My daughter is tired and wants to go back and have a good rest."

Ma Xiuyu looked at Yang Donglai with gratitude again: "Village chief, thank you!"

After she finished speaking, she once again returned to her lost expression, and walked towards her home.

Yang Donglai looked at Ma Xiuyu's leaving figure, subconsciously shook his head and sighed deeply.

Finally, Yang Donglai asked someone to bring a pen and paper and write down all the required documents, including his promise to act like Mr. Xu and pretend to be a couple.

The two of them took the silver coins given by Ma Laoliu, and Yang Donglai gave them two Yin and Yang Hedan.

Mr. Xu and his wife asked others to carry their son's body away. The matter was finally settled and they each returned to their respective homes.

"Hey, brother Donglai, why do you think Ma Xiuyu is so miserable? She lost two husbands in a row at such a young age."

"In addition, today's incident has become known to everyone. I'm afraid her reputation will be even worse in the future, especially how she will find her husband's family again in the future!"

Yang Donglai shook his head: "What else can we do? It will definitely be difficult for her to find a good in-laws, especially when I saw the look in her eyes when she came home just now, it seemed that she had no hope for life. It was really disappointing.

People are worried!”

"Ah! You think Sister Xiuyu won't do anything stupid because of her imagination, right?"

Hearing what Da Ya said, Yang Donglai thought of Ma Xiuyu's expression again.

"Da Ya, you are right, let's check it through our spiritual sense."

Da Ya nodded, and the soul power of the two people spread, looking straight towards Ma Laoliu's house.

The two of them exhaled at the same time and felt relieved. At this time, Ma Xiuyu was hiding alone in the bed in the room, sobbing and crying.

Outside the door, the whole family was anxious to comfort and show concern.

Just looking at Ma Xiuyu's painful and sad look, Da Ya, who is also a woman, felt heartbroken.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a clang sound, and both of them turned their heads to see what was going on, and their faces turned grim.

Because in the distance, the big flower pot that was intact just now has been smashed to pieces.

They were looking at their two daughters, babbling and laughing non-stop. They each held a small wooden doll in their hands, raised their hands, and were about to hit the other flower pot again.

"You two, stop it quickly. I didn't expect you to be so naughty at such a young age. You'll be fine when you grow up!"

Yang Donglai and the others quickly stepped forward to stop them and snatched the puppets from their hands.

"Ah! Yeah...wow!"

The two girls looked very dissatisfied with what their parents were doing. They held their little heads high and their big eyes, babbling loudly, to express their resistance!

"Okay, you two little ones, now learn to resist being stubborn. If you don't obey again, you will be spanked, you know!"

"Be good, our little one. Those vases are useful things. You must not break them again in the future, otherwise your parents will be angry!"

One of them threatened, the other whispered comfort. Anyway, I don’t know if the two little guys could understand it. In short, it gave them a headache.

It was still dark early the next morning.

Song Xiaohu in the village started the habit of getting up early every day to practice martial arts, and boxing in the square.

Ever since he lost to Xiao Wen who had returned from cultivating immortals in the last fight, Song Xiaohu had secretly vowed that he would train his body to be like a second-rate laizi. He must keep practicing every day. Sooner or later, he would despise Xiao Wen again and defeat him himself.

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"Hey, isn't that Sister Xiuyu? It's not yet dawn. What is she doing in the direction of the back mountain with a rope? Is it cutting firewood? But that's not right, he doesn't have a hatchet in his hand either!"

Song Xiaohu accidentally saw Ma Xiuyu walking out of home in the distance.

Moreover, Song Xiaohu clearly noticed Ma Xiuyu's dejected look.

"No, could it be that Sister Xiuyu...!"

Song Xiaohu thought of what happened to Ma Xiuyu yesterday. He was also there to watch it. He also thought of the stories about women and daughters-in-law who had hanged themselves since childhood, and subconsciously associated it with Ma Xiuyu at this time.

Song Xiaohu was afraid that it was what he suspected in his heart, so he followed him cautiously, wanting to see what happened.

"Ah! Sister Xiuyu...!"
Chapter completed!