After the vicious adoptive mother gave up, the scumbag children regretted it

Shen Nanzhi hadn't done anything yet, but they had an accident. They are really incompetent.

The man who was called the second brother did not run away. He was pulled up, but one of his feet was still struggling hard. Shen Nanzhi saw clearly that there was a hand with only white bones left on the foot.

No wonder he felt like someone was grabbing his feet. There really was something there, but it wasn’t a ghost, it was just a bone claw.

People who do this kind of thing are already guilty, and the fear in their hearts is magnified. Aren't they just scaring themselves half to death?

The second brother also saw the white bone claws clearly and took a few steps back in fear: "Why did you bring this thing up here?"

The man took a look and heaved a long sigh of relief, lying on the ground and gasping for breath: "I was so scared, I thought it was a ghost. Brother, why don't you forget it? This job is too bad for your virtue. Who would dig up someone's ancestral grave?

If Hunter Chen finds out, he will kill our whole family, right? "

Shen Nanzhi's heart sank. It turned out to be the ancestral tomb of Chen the Hunter. So these two people must be Village Chief Jiang's men.

After a careful look, I had some impression of them. One was the village chief's second son, named Jiang Dacheng, and the other was the third son, named Jiang Dawang. He couldn't order others to do such a thing that would damage his moral character, and no one was willing to do it except his own son.

So these two poor unfortunate guys were forced by their father to dig up Chen the Hunter's ancestral grave.

Village Chief Jiang really couldn't swallow this humiliation. Hunter Chen just left the village like that. Where was his authority as the village chief?

If he wants the remains of his ancestors, he should come back to the village and admit his mistakes, otherwise he will be punished by his ancestors.

Village chief Jiang was afraid that Shen Nanzhi would get there first, so he forced his son to do it that night.

Fortunately, Shen Nanzhi also came to collect the silver, otherwise Village Chief Jiang would have succeeded.

Jiang Daxi said: "This is our father's decision, why didn't you tell him? If Chen Hu dares to leave the village, where will father's face be?

Chen Hu is asking for trouble. He went against his father for a widow and three sons. Don't think that you can betray your father just because you have Shen Nanzhi's support. "

Jiang Dawang: "But if Dad wants to settle the score, why not use some fair and aboveboard methods? Digging up someone's ancestral grave is so immoral."

"What you said is just as moral as our father. Hurry up and go back to report as soon as possible."

The two of them continued to dig and had already dug through the coffin. The rest was easy. They just had to pick out the bones and go back to report.

Shen Nanzhi's face turned cold. It was really a nest of snakes and rats. If the top beam is not straight, the bottom beams will be crooked.

His eyes turned, he gave a wicked smile, and slipped into the space. When he came out again, he was wearing ghost makeup, a white sheet, and his hair was loose. Even he was scared when he saw it.

Jiang Daxixi was bending over and digging out a rotten coffin. After so many years, the coffin had long since rotted away and he fell into it without paying attention.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the back. Thinking it was his third brother calling him, he said impatiently, "Wait a minute, can't you see I'm busy?"

After being slapped again, Jiang Daxi turned around abruptly. Before he could lose his temper, he saw a pale face under the disheveled black hair and a big blood-red mouth. He was so scared that he forgot to scream. He just trembled all over, his eyes were straight, and he felt a warm feeling under his crotch. He had wet his pants.

"Young man, who are you from? What are you looking for in my house? Do you like the old lady's bones? Are you going to take them home to make soup?"

Shen Nanzhi placed the flashlight under her chin, illuminating her face with alternating light and dark, creating a terrifying effect. Coupled with her creepy smile, Jiang Daxi didn't die of fright because he was young.

Jiang Dawang, who was following closely behind his second brother, was also frightened by her. He was even more timid, so he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not a cannibal. I'm just too lonely and worried about having no one to play with. You two young men are really filial. Come home with me."

Shen Nanzhi knocked the man unconscious and threw him directly into the pit, exposing his head, and then buried him again.

Humph, Village Chief Jiang dares to do it on the first day, don’t blame her for doing it on the fifteenth.

As for whether they can survive and be eaten by wild beasts in the middle of the night, it all depends on their luck.

Just after finishing these things, there was a sudden cry of a night owl and a crow cawing above his head, which made Shen Nanzhi feel his scalp tingling. This night was indeed not a world for the living, so he hurried back.

It was still early when I got home, so I went to work in the space and tidied up a simple room with only a bed and a wooden coffee table. From now on, whoever enters the space will stay here.

As long as the outside view is not exposed, the space will not be exposed.

Of course, it’s okay to be seen by others. This farm is an imitation of antique buildings. As long as you don’t go into the house, the modern electrical appliances you see can be explained.

She brewed ten more jars of corn wine, each weighing a hundred kilograms. She was exhausted just by distilling the wine.

After taking a bath, I applied a facial mask, carefully applied shower gel on my body, and wrapped it with plastic wrap, which will make my skin more delicate.

With her constant maintenance, her skin is white and tender, plump and fair, and she has the charm of a fat beauty.

In her previous life, she was not very thin, but rather plump, and she maintained her good figure through persistent exercise.

She herself doesn't like the skinny figure, but the general social aesthetic makes women think that the thinner the woman, the more beautiful she is.

Being healthy is enough. There is no need to pursue extreme thinness. You are not a star. You cannot appear on camera with ten pounds more weight. You must be thin enough.

He is still fat now, weighing about 150 kilograms, but the original owner was tall, about 1.65 meters, which was considered tall in ancient times when most people were short.

"It would be good if I could lose 120 pounds. As for the 30 pounds of fat, I still have to keep going."

Shen Nanzhi woke up from his sleep and left the space. The sky was slightly brighter and the roosters had just crowed. Some of the hardworking farmers had already gotten up and went to work in the fields.

Shen Nanzhi also worked, but differently from them. She went to Ding's house again and got up early in the morning, waking up the entire Ding family.

"Who is it? You're disturbing my sleep so early in the morning. Are you looking for a beating?"

Ding Xiangrong lived in the east wing, which was closest to the main door. He wore his shoes as slippers and his clothes were casually draped over his shoulders, revealing two rows of ribs on his belly. He looked like a sick man and not masculine at all.

Shen Nanzhi's eyes fell on his chest, and she curled her lips in disdain: "I'll go find Mayor Ding and tell him I have something important to tell him."

When Ding Xiangrong saw Shen Nanzhi's smiling face, he panicked instantly and quickly put on his shoes and clothes, "Why did you come so early? I'll call my dad."

"I'm waiting here. Tell Mayor Ding to hurry up. If you're late, there will be no fun to watch."

"Okay, I'll go help too. Nan Zhi, wait for me."

Mayor Ding was pulled out of bed by his son. He was so eager to sacrifice his own family for the sake of justice. Could you at least let me put my pants on?

"Nanzhi, it's you again?"

"The mayor is leaving with me. I won't bother you unless it's something urgent."

Mayor Ding was pushed by his son who was as excited as a Husky, got on Shen Nanzhi's carriage, and went all the way to Mopan Village, then climbed up the back mountain and went straight to the village cemetery.

At this time, Village Chief Jiang was also at the cemetery with a few young people. He hadn't slept the whole night because he was worried about his two sons.

But when daybreak came, he still hadn't returned. In a panic, he found a few of his cousins ​​and brought people to look for him.

They did find the people first, but it was not easy to rescue them. Shen Nanzhi had dropped a concrete block weighing several hundred kilograms under their feet, and without more than a dozen laborers to help, they could not be rescued.

In addition, the two of them kept crying, looking broken, and shouting that they had seen a ghost, which attracted strange looks from several cousins. They all looked at Village Chief Jiang in disbelief.

They are all from the same village, how could they not see that this is the Chen family’s ancestral tomb? What does the village chief want to do?

"Shut up, where did you come from? You two just came to the mountain to look for some prey at night, and accidentally took the wrong road. Don't talk nonsense."

The two men calmed down after being slapped.

At this time, Shen Nanzhi had already invited Mayor Ding, and also the lazy Ding Xiangrong.

"Village Chief Jiang, what are you doing?"

Mayor Ding hasn't figured out the matter of Shimo Village yet, and Village Chief Jiang has done this again, which makes Mayor Ding unhappy. Why is he making a fuss at the cemetery?

Ding Xiangrong's mouth came into play at this time, saying: "Burying a living person in a grave for fun? This is new. Even a scoundrel like me dare not offend the dead. You guys are really good at having fun."

Village Chief Jiang's face turned pale. When he looked at Shen Nanzhi clearly, his eyes were as if filled with poison. She was determined to destroy him.

"Mayor Ding, why are you here so early in the morning?"

"I have to ask you this. Have you done anything good that you want me to tell you?"

Village Chief Jiang said stubbornly: "I didn't do anything. It's just a small conflict in the village. I can handle it.

Miss Shen and Mr. Jiang divorced and have been holding a grudge against each other. Mayor Ding should not be fooled by the sweet words of a woman."

Generally, villagers handle their own affairs by themselves. They don't want to alert the government unless it is a major incident. Village Chief Jiang said this to tell Town Chief Ding to mind his own business. He is just a minor official in the court and doesn't even hold an official position. He should not take himself too seriously.

He was also using Jiang Chen's academic title to put pressure on him. Once Jiang Chen passed the imperial examination, he, the mayor, would not even be worthy of carrying shoes for him.

Mayor Ding's eyes darkened and he didn't say anything. Ding Xiangrong couldn't help but said, "Old Village Chief, do I need you to teach my father how to do things?

My father is the mayor after all. A higher-ranking official can crush people. You are disrespecting your superior. Do you not want to be the village chief anymore?"

For the first time, Shen Nanzhi felt that this guy was still somewhat useful. No matter how bad a person is, he can always be of some use. It just depends on where he is used.

Mayor Ding was silent. His son spoke his true feelings. He was also unhappy that Village Chief Jiang brought up the scholar. Did he mean he was afraid of a scholar?

If you pass the imperial examination, you need to curry favor with others, but if you are just a scholar, then that is not necessary.

Many scholars have difficulty passing the imperial examination in their entire lives and can only make a living as teachers. Although they are respected, they are just ordinary villagers.

The government’s subsidies to scholars also have a time limit, mostly five years. If they fail the exam, the subsidy will no longer be provided.

However, scholars still had many privileges. They did not have to kneel when meeting officials, and their travel permits did not need to be renewed every time they went out, as they were valid throughout the country. Those who were rich could buy a yamen clerk, which meant they were eating public food.

There are more people who have no money and make a living by copying books or teaching for others, so it is not a big deal.

Mayor Ding was thinking, Mr. Jiang hasn't passed the imperial examination yet, but Village Chief Jiang is so arrogant. If he passes the examination, won't he be so arrogant if he has a big body?