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Chapter 10 Do you promise or not?

Su Yun smiled warmly: "Then do you agree or not?"

Blackmail is really a blackmail, and it must be the opportunity given by Pan Erlin!

Just as he was worried that he could not tell which people in the village were, he gave the opportunity to him. He didn't even have any bedding at home. He couldn't have everything from Grandma Yang. It's not good to be a big favor.

Zhao Changlin was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "There is no way to build a house in this weather."

"Then give the money. How much does a house cost? Pan Erlin gives the money even if it is done. There are so many people, everyone is watching the price. My house is not good, but it is called a house, and it can live in a person!" Su Yunnuan

He raised his eyelids: "Or, the Pan family can free up the old house for us, that's fine!"

"Who has the money?" Old Man Pan said immediately: "No matter how much you make trouble, how can you still not be named Pan? I'm going to make a decision, so go back to the old house to live."

Su Yunnuan looked at Old Man Pan and shook her head: "Don't forget, I will never be surnamed Pan at any time. If you can make the decision, Pan Erlin dares to burn the house? If you can really make the decision, I still suspect that Pan Erlin is

What you ordered is that your old woman has been making trouble several times."

In the original owner's memory, there were too many old Mrs. Pan's troubles, and it has never stopped over the years. There are one old house in the Pan family, and I really don't even look down on Pan Yuhu's family if I pinch my eyes.

The village has neighbors who have lived in for several years, so who doesn’t know what their family looks like? So even if Su Yunnuan confronts her elders, no one thinks it’s wrong. On the contrary, some people are quite happy. This family has a

If you can make a decision, you will be less angry in the future.

Grandma Yang brought Pan Yushuang and Pan Yuzhu to come a long time ago. She walked around the back of the house and also wiped the black and gray on Pan Yuzhu and Pan Yushuang's faces, and then she walked out: "Yushuang, the child, ran to say that the house was burned, I still

If you don't believe it, it really makes me open my eyes. Brother Pan, you are old and can't control your children and grandchildren doing evil? You're all fighting against your family. How can you stand here with your face! The eldest couple knows underground,

I'm afraid that the coffin board can't be suppressed."

"Auntie, why did you still alarm you?" Li Zhuzi came over and asked in a low voice.

Grandma Yang sighed: "I, I agreed to let Dalin and his family take care of Yunniang, thinking that the couple are honest and honest, and that the children at home are all good. If you make up for their lives on weekdays, Yunniang can grow up well.

That's it. After all, I'm sorry to Yunniang's parents. I can't do this today. Yunniang is not a child without relatives. My aunt can make decisions for her children!"

"Don't get messed up." Zhao Changlin murmured like an ant on the hot pan.

Grandma Yang glanced at Zhao Changlin: "Changlin, if you walk too much at night, you can meet ghosts. If you have too many morals, you don't need to touch them. All ghosts will look for you. When my old man was alive, he was the village chief. He will be the whole life.

I didn't miss anyone, but I just missed you! You touched your conscience and asked, are you still an individual?"

Su Yunnuan almost didn't slap her forehead, but that's not the case. Lao Yang used to be the head of Yugu Village. This family is amazing. If it weren't for the bad world, Zhao Changlin would have the turn to be powerful and blessed?

Zhao Changlin dared to swear with anyone, but he didn't dare to mess with Grandma Yang. When asked, his face turned pale and could only say: "It's not easy to pay money. Whose family has how much money these days?"

Grandma Yang nodded: "It is impossible for every family to have money. The people in our Yugu Village are poor, but is the Pan family poor? When Dalin was alive, he had to hand over the wages to the Pan family on time and at home.

The food must be given to the Pan family. Who doesn’t know how the Pan family’s green tiled house came from?”

Pan Yuhu's hand clenched into a fist, creaking, the past is vivid in his mind, his father is filial, and his family is so poor that he has to take care of the old house. He remembers this!

"It's good if you can eat enough all year round. Saving three or two taels of silver is a good family. Dalin carpenter can earn ten or eight taels of silver a year, but just such a profitable person, look at this

What is the house broken? What is the child like? When the couple starved to death, they didn't eat a grain of rice from your old house, right? Don't be too naughty, you will be retribution!" Grandma Yang said

, walked to Pan Yuhu.

Pan Yuhu quickly spoke out: "Auntie."

Grandma Yang patted Pan Yuhu's arm: "Good child, I shouldn't mention the past. Auntie can't see it anymore. No one can do this today, but I can't write it out in one sentence.

Pan Erlin is not a human being, so we can’t learn from him. In this way, our house is worth thirty taels of silver. Looking back, everyone helps build a house, saving a little bit of it. Isn’t enough aunt to provide you with it,

Is it OK?"

"Auntie." Pan Yuhu was a 14-year-old boy after all, and he was sad. Grandma Yang planned for her brother and sister again. He couldn't help but raise her sleeves to wipe her tears and said choked: "Well, listen,

Yours.”

Grandma Yang glanced at Su Yunnuan, who was silent, and breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to Zhao Changlin: "Changlin, what your sister-in-law did, I don't care if the old Pan family solves it. You have to take this matter.

I understand, I'll wait here. Thirty taels are handed over to Yuhu. If you take people away, the matter will be settled. Otherwise, you will have to take care of it."

Zhao Changlin felt a clear mind, and things had to go to this point, but he didn't expect that Old Yang was so happy. It was absolutely not enough to build a house with thirty taels of silver, so how could he hesitate?

"Aunt, I'll let them go back and get the money," said Zhao Changlin.

The Pan family is rich, and he knows what kind of life his sister's family lives. Although it is very difficult to take out thirty taels, he has to take out as much as he can. If he really doesn't do anything, he stops these people from going to the yamen, and the rest

I took it myself.

When he thought of Pan Erlin doing such a humiliating thing, he had to take out the money himself and looked back at Pan Erlin.

Pan Erlin was still being caught by Li Zhuzi and others at this moment. He didn't dare to look at Zhao Changlin, so he lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

"Go back and get the money and redeem people." Zhao Changlin said to Zhao.

Seeing his brother's gaze, Zhao stomped his feet back. He didn't know what happened when he went back. Anyway, he brought twenty-five taels of silver with his disheveled hair. His face was scratched several parts and he even clamped it.

Several pieces of fabric.

He handed the silver to Zhao Changlin: "Brother, that's all. I've taken out Pan Fangfang's dowry. The silver is not enough, can these pieces of clothing be enough?"

"Put your plan away. They just wanted to have a bedding and home. They burned it. You are a little brainless person! Are you more than thirty taels?" Zhao Changlin stretched out his hand in a panic: "Take it out!"
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