The grain transport official sold Chen Feng's predecessor without discussing the matter, and asked whether he should die if he stole the national storage of military rations and mixed sand and sold it to the common people at a high price.

The big grandmother was jealous of her murderous woman and had long been killed by the two concubines of the grain transport officer. Should this murderous woman die?

My concubine was pregnant with her first child, which was the blood-spreading baby girl. In order to compete for family property, she promised the Empress to send her son to someone else's son. The baby girl she gave birth to secretly call her nurse to suffocate her to death with a pillow. Should this snake and scorpion die?

The wet nurse killed the baby girl with her own hands. Should this foolish and loyal accomplice die?

A bloody baby girl killed Qingqing, but she couldn't do anything to the baby boy.

The childlike heart is pure, what bad thoughts do you use to confuse others?

The right way is: don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

The blood-spread baby girl gets revenge, and passes through the wall and merges into the team of evil baby girl.

The mighty evil spirits continue to drive away.

This time, the place I stayed in was a tile house, and the conditions for the house were not very wealthy.

"March 18th, you will take revenge this time."

A fierce evil came out of the team. Judging from the age, it was older than other blood-smoked baby girls. It was already five years old, so it was not suitable to call him a baby girl.

Her face turned blue and cold, and her body was covered with cold haze. The air turned into ice, and she had reached the state of "exit hurting people" and the ghost evil spirit.

In the tile house, two large and one small.

The older one is a loyal couple with two tenants, and the younger one is a seven-year-old boy.

The three of them didn't sleep, and they lit the oil lamp around the table, looking sad.

"Damn, I can't pay the rent this month again." The old man was smoking a dry cigarette, and the smoke pot was no longer covered, and he had no money to buy rice and put it in the pot. There was no money to buy shreds of tobacco.

"Take my ancestral bracelet as a bracelet." The woman took off her bracelet wrapped in linen, and her wrist was squeezed and deformed, and she couldn't take it out.

"No, it's okay? It's been passed down for five generations to you. I can't let my family stab the backbone."

"Is it important to face or life? If you can't pay the rent, Huang Laocai has to say that he will pay off his debt with my son."

"Dad, mom, sell me, otherwise you won't be able to survive." As soon as the seven-year-old son opened his mouth, the woman's tears fell.

The old man sighed and sighed, his eyes were bloodshot, astringent and his heart was very blocked.

The woman hugged her son and cried, "Don't say this again. My mother has missed it once. She can't eat well and can't sleep all day long. At night, I always dream of a girl who is crying and covered in blood. I have the heart to die for my mother...."

"Oh, it's my fault, it's my incompetence, it's me that I'm sorry for your mother." The old man slapped his mouth, and bloody cracked the corners of his mouth.

The woman went to hold the old man's hand again, "Dad, don't do this. She didn't sell the fine girl at the beginning, but she followed us and starved to death. Although she doesn't know where she is, she will never live worse than us. The person who bought her at the beginning was wearing silk."

"That's right, hey, that's our kid. No matter how hard or tired he is, even if he sells his ancestral house, can he really starve to death?"

After hearing what the old man said, the woman was sad and wiped her tears, "It's all my fault. I'm obsessed with it. I don't know why I agreed. I was stupid and thought that the beautiful girl had followed a good family and she didn't have to live a hard life with us anymore."

"Mom, I'm not bitter." The seven-year-old son's expression was sad and confused, without any warning, and tears fell like rain.

The old man, the woman didn't notice it at first, until her son pounced on them abnormally, and the spirit of holding people for fear that they would not be close enough, only stunned them.

"Xi...Ximei?" The woman's mouth was blue and she trembled with her hands. She wanted to touch her son's head but didn't dare. She raised her hand several times and was suddenly in the air.

The old man didn't say anything, just stood there silently, tears streaming down his face, holding the dry tobacco in his hand, and his knuckles turned white.

"Dad, mom, don't worry, the girl is fine, every day... well... I have white flour buns to eat, new clothes to wear, and many friends who call me sister." The son looked like a man and a woman, and the two of them were acting coquettish in their arms.

The woman was not afraid at all. She shed tears, hugged her son and looked up, pinching his face, as if she wanted to see the appearance of the delicate girl from her son's appearance.

"Small girl, just be fine as long as you live a good life, just be fine as you live a better life than your parents." The old man was happy, shook the pot without tobacco, put on the patch coat and walked out.

"His father, it's midnight, what are you going to do?"

The old man didn't look back and replied, "Good, I'll go to Lao Fei's house to make some meat to give the fine girl a tooth sacrifice."

"Dad, come back." The son rushed out with a whisper, his face anxious, and he grabbed the old man's clothes, "Don't go out, it's cold outside and you will get sick. If you go out, you won't come back."

The old man touched his son's head, showing kindness. In his eyes, the son did not look like a son, but a delicate girl. "It's okay, you didn't cut two taels of meat for you before you were alive, and you resurrected after you die. Those who are fathers have no great ability, only this is the ability."

As he spoke, the old man had a smile on his face, and silent tears fell like rain.

"My little sister." The woman couldn't hold back and shouted miserably, crying so hard that she was heartbroken. She was not breathing evenly for a while and fell back to the ground.

"Mom, mom." The son rushed to the woman, with a small body and a lot of strength, he carried her directly to the bed.

"It's just a hurry, it's not a big deal." The son wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at the old man. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and finally turned into a sigh, "You've known it a long time ago."

The old man shook his head and knelt in front of his son with a thud. He kowtowed three times, stood up and said in a plain tone, "Say, who did you kill you?"

The son smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's useless, don't think about it. We should live a life of honesty and steady life."

The son paused, turned around and sat next to the unconscious woman, gently lifting the silver wires growing in her ear, "I'll come back and see if you're fine. I'll feel at ease. Don't worry, after tonight, Huang Laocai will never come to collect our rent again. Life will be better in the future. Remember to find a enlightenment teacher for my brother. I know. It's not good for not studying. Also, my mother has white hair. Don't let her do heavy work in the future. Hire a few people at home. I've hidden a lot of money. I'll draw a picture later. You go and get it. Dad, quit smoking. It's not good for your health. Is it okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay." The old man cried so hard that he hadn't shed much more tears in his life than he did tonight.

"I'm leaving. Remember, don't go out tonight, the streets are not peaceful." After the son finished speaking, his eyelids drooped, and he lay down next to the woman in exhaustion. He snored in less than three breaths.

"Small girl, my Small girl."

The old man held his face, tears flowing between his fingers. He half-kneeled on the ground, and his head was deeply stuck on the ground, never raising his head for a long time... The dry mud on the ground was wet into mud.

Dear masters, let's leave the words here. The poor family suddenly gets rich. This is good or bad. Let's watch it.
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