108. The pretentious version of the rich second generation (20) (1/2)

108. The pretentious version of the rich second generation (20) (1/2)

The poor mountain villages remain poor.

Although each family received 2,000 yuan from the original sale of the mountain, no matter how durable the two yuan was, it would still be spent. When the first family used up the money, he, who was used to sitting on his hands, first The reaction was not to make money, but to blame the Qiu family.

If they hadn't refused to move the grave, the two thousand yuan would have turned into twenty-five thousand. How could it be spent so quickly?

He was not the only one who thought so, and Qiu Wu and his wife had a hostile and hostile attitude on the night they tried to forcibly move the grave, even though it was because the villagers wanted to dig up their son's grave.

But these people would not excuse Qiu Wu and his wife in this way. They would only think, didn't Qiu Wu treat Xuan Jia in the same way?

Xuanjia was still his benefactor, so he could do this, so why can't they do it for everyone's benefit.

The Qiu Wu family's current status in the village is similar to that of the Xuan family, or even worse than the Xuan family.

The original reason why the Xuan family was hostile to the villagers was the beauty of the Xuan family's daughter.

The little girl who is not yet underage is as green and attractive as a green grape. Her natural beauty does not attract kind-hearted people, but instead attracts the covetousness of a second-rate man.

The second sin is that the Xuan family has no men to protect them.

Grandpa Xuan passed away early, and when the little girl's accident happened, Xuan's mother was not yet together with Xuan's father. In the eyes of the villagers, they were a family of three, and two of the three women were coquettish women who seduced their husbands.

These ignorant and vicious women never think about whether the Xuanjia sisters would like to be looked at by men like this, nor do they think about the behavior of two girls who have done nothing but provoked a group of gossips for nothing. How uncomfortable.

They vented on the Xuanjia sisters the discomfort of having to do hard labor every day, and at the same time they were looking for a sense of superiority.

It doesn't matter that he is good-looking, it's not that he is disliked by the villagers.

The older ones are jealous of Grandpa Xuan's love for Grandma Xuan when he was still alive, which is something they did not have. The younger ones are jealous of the men they like or cannot ask for and can't help but cast their eyes on these sisters.

They don't think about improving themselves, they only think about suppressing people who are much better than themselves, and they can never stand out.

Grandma Xuan left the village for a long time before she was discovered. But at that time, they were only happy that they got the money for nothing. How could they be willing to care about the life or death of an old woman? Even if she was really angry to death at home, it didn't matter. their business.

Finally, Qiu Wu, who was still bullied by the villagers, went to the village chief's home.

What he has experienced during this period of time has changed the temperament of this man who has always held his chest up and his head raised. He shrinks his head, lowers his eyebrows, and even speaks softly subconsciously.

"Village chief, I haven't seen the old lady of the Xuan family for many days..."

This man who used to be so arrogant and arrogant now pursed his lips and his voice was almost inaudible, "Did something happen to her? Why don't you go to her house and have a look."

As for why he didn't go, Qiu Wu didn't dare to go.

During this period, the villagers' targeting made him very stressed. Late at night, lying in bed, listening to his wife's uneasy murmurs in her sleep, Qiu Wu would start to wonder if Grandma Xuan was like this.

Isolated by the whole village, smeared and slandered, and even unable to sleep peacefully, Qiu Wu was not such a strong person, otherwise he would not have suddenly exploded after losing a son.

If his younger son hadn't been alive now, he would have even thought of dying.

At least, you don’t have to work like you do now, working exhaustingly every day, and you still have to feel the indifference of the people in the village all the time.

His child no longer had any children to play with him in the village. The once lively child could only squat in the yard and watch the ants every day.

There are many things that have not happened to you, and you have never experienced the cruelty, and you really cannot understand the tragedy.

Qiu Wu was once the perpetrator, but he didn't feel guilty or aware that he was wrong.

But now, when he felt it himself, he began to think about what those Xuanjia people who had been treated like this by him felt at that time.

He began to have trouble sleeping all night long. With the window open at night, he could see the graveyard in the distance when he opened his eyes.

That location is directly opposite the tomb of the Xuan family couple.

Maybe he was numb, but Qiu Wu was not afraid anymore. He began to think about the daughter of the Xuan family.

He became an orphan when he was young, and no one in the village was willing to help him. Only Grandpa Xuan took him home, fed him well, and used his old clothes to wear him to keep him warm.

Grandma Xuan was still a kind woman at that time. Even though her own family was in dire straits, she still brought the meal with a gentle smile to this unrelated person. At that time, he ate the hot meal gratefully, feeling in his heart I thought that when I grow up, I must repay Xuanjia.

Later, later...

He watched the Xuan family's son-in-law drown with his own eyes, watched the Xuan family's daughter jump into the river, and watched Grandma Xuan cry bitterly while holding her newborn baby girl.

At that time, Xuan Lele needed milk. Grandma Xuan held her in her arms and went door to door looking for breastfeeding women to buy milk. Her family has been cast into a shadow. People in the village are all about money, and of course they are not willing to help her.

The last family that Grandma Xuan went to was Qiu Wu's. His wife had just given birth to a child.

But if Xuan Lele is diluted with milk, his own child will eat half less. That is his son, so young and so well-behaved...

Qiu Wu chose to stay behind closed doors. He didn't think much of it at that time. Looking back now, everyone in the village was qualified to ignore the Xuan family, but he was the only one who was not.

Later, his little son grew up and could call him daddy and mommy. He started to learn to walk, went to elementary school, and then to junior high school.

Then, he drowned in a strange place.

Qiu Wu's eyes were bloodshot, and tears fell down his face, soaking the pillow. His eyes were fixed on the direction of the tomb, but the violence in his heart was gone.

It's retribution.

he thinks.

He killed other people's relatives, so he couldn't save his own.

Qiu Wu noticed that he hadn't seen the old lady for a long time. She was no longer the gentle and kind woman in his memory, but an old man who sat gloomily at the door every day and didn't know what he was thinking.

The guilty conscience of causing the death of the Xuan family, and the guilt that they dare not admit at all, combined, actually brewed into their enemies.

That day, he was so happy that he held Grandma Xuan's heart angrily to the end. It was a lie to say that he was not afraid, but what was more, he was angry.

At that time, he placed his sins on an innocent old man.

Stupid, really stupid.

If something really happened to Mrs. Xuan, it would not be an exaggeration for him to die to apologize.

Qiu Wu lingered outside the Xuan family's house, but he didn't dare to go in.

He was afraid, afraid of seeing a dead man looking at him.

Afraid of facing one’s own guilt.

Therefore, Qiu Wu came to see the village chief.

"Mrs. Xuan, she's fine. Wasn't she made sick by you before? Lele took her back to the city."

Go to the city, go to the city.

Lele is a good and filial girl and will definitely treat her grandmother well in the future.

Qiu Wu went back silently, not asking the village chief to help him like before.

Yes, just like what the village chief said.

When they teamed up to bully an old lady, it was useless for him to stop her. Now, even if the village chief really spoke, it would be of no use.

It's atonement.

The sins he once inflicted on others are now regarded as revenge on himself.

With this idea in mind, he silently dealt with the criticism from the villagers, and so it went. When Wei Mingyan drove a luxury car that had not been used for a long time in the garage into the village, the arrogant and domineering man he once was The man has turned into a man who works hard every day and doesn't like to talk.

When the flashy-colored luxury car drove into the village, many children were playing outside. When they saw it, they shouted and went home to tell their parents that a car was driving in.

It's nap time now. Because the sun is too bright at noon, most people are at home. Now when they hear the noise, people immediately come out to watch the fun.

The one who could drive such a good car to their village must of course belong to the big boss. However, the previous few times the car drove directly to the graveyard, today the car actually drove in the direction of the village chief's home.

Could it be that the big boss wants to buy a mountain again?

Do they have a lot of money to spend? !

The people in the village who were almost woken up rushed to the village chief's house, thinking that the boss was so soft-hearted and they were selling and begging for mercy, maybe they would buy it even if they didn't buy it.

On the bumpy road, the car drove extremely slowly. The car was driving in front, followed by a bunch of people, and children were running and watching happily.

Grandma Xuan sat in the car, glanced back, and couldn't help but have a sneer on her lips.

"Ouch!"

Sanya lay obediently on the seat, as if sensing that her master was in a bad mood, she put her head close to her, whispering comfort and rubbing against Grandma Xuan.

"Sanya, good boy, follow me soon."

The car stopped at the village chief's door, and Wei Mingyan handed over a custom-made crutch with a dragon head, black and bright color, and as powerful as he wanted.

"Grandma, here, hold on."

A sincere smile appeared on Grandma Xuan's face. She took the crutches, straightened her gray but neatly combed hair, and her eyes became cold.

The villagers looked at this seemingly expensive car parked outside the village chief's yard, and they all hesitated and did not dare to step forward. After all, the boss had never seen them since the last time he bought the mountain. In the past, they had been going up and down the mountain alone, and they didn't dare to go up the mountain against the agreement, which would cost them a lot of money.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, how can I ask for more money?

It would be nice if someone in the village had been in contact with this big boss before. It would be better for them to fawn over the villagers than to fawn over this boss who is not on the same level as them.

Just as the group of people were thinking about it, the car door opened, a man with slender legs stepped out, and a man who was more handsome than before got out of the car.

The crowd immediately started talking, but they saw the big boss who bought their tomb stood respectfully in the back seat and opened the door there.

The first thing that fell to the ground was a crutch. The dark black crutch stepped on the ground, stirring up a slight dust.

Under the shocked eyes of the villagers, the old lady with her gray hair neatly combed and well-dressed got out of the car with a dragon-head crutch.

Although there are wrinkles on her face, her complexion is fair. There are two emerald green earrings hanging on both ears, a large white pearl necklace around her neck, and a beautiful bracelet on her wrist. Although the villagers have no money to buy it, they can still see it. It can be seen that this outfit is definitely worth a lot of money, and she looks like an old lady from a wealthy family in the city.

Under everyone's disbelieving gaze, the wealthy boss, who they had no time to curry favor with, respectfully and quickly greeted him, carefully helping the old lady with a familiar face to stand firm.

"Grandma, please be careful. Can I help you into the house?"

This, how is this possible!

The author has something to say: Sorry everyone, I originally planned to write until the end of this world tonight, but I don’t know if it was because I sat for too long today, and my cervical spine was so uncomfortable that I couldn’t hold it anymore, so I had to finish writing it tomorrow. Chapter.

Chapter 108, just give out red envelopes to the first ten little angels, and then eight random little angels. I really can’t sit in front of this computer anymore, so I’m going to wash up and go to bed first. The red envelopes will be distributed when I get up tomorrow. I hope the little angels won’t blame me. kisses