Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

"Dad, don't, don't, don't!"

A loud shout like a lackey came out of Wang Hu's mouth, making Wang Hu suddenly confused.

Although he thought the woman in the painting was beautiful, he knew in his heart that she had died long ago. But his repeated rejections just now came from the bottom of his heart, as if something was controlling him.

Thinking of this, Wang Hu felt a chill on his back.

Although his son was attracted by her beauty, Carpenter Dong rarely smiled when he saw that he did not object to the marriage he had arranged for him.

"The woman in the painting is the youngest daughter of Zhang Dongjia in the county. If it weren't for your father's superb craftsmanship, and if they thought you would inherit my legacy, how could Zhang Dongjia marry their daughter to you?"

"So, you should quickly break up with the widow Xu, and then stay at home and learn the craft from your father, so as not to be exposed by your father-in-law."

Wang Hu scratched his neck and responded obediently.

"Just look at these books. I'll find some patterns for you to practice with."

Not long after Carpenter Dong left, Widow Xu's soft voice was heard from a distance.

"Brother Tiger!"

Wang Hu turned around and saw the naked woman he had seen in the yard before. She was now wearing a dress that had been washed so much that it turned white. She was standing behind the wall not far away and waving at him.

Looking at the woman's beautiful face and thinking of the strange opera she was singing, Wang Hu felt his whole body tremble.

But he didn't know whether he wanted to understand what happened in Fengmen Village, or whether the ghost possessed him was controlling him, but he actually walked towards Widow Xu step by step.

"Brother Tiger, don't you want me anymore?"

Widow Xu threw herself into Wang Hu's arms with a look of grievance on her face, her soft hands gently resting on his chest, her tone full of complaints.

[Even Brother Hu is being called, could it be that Mr. Dong’s son is named Dong Hu? What a coincidence.]

[For Widow Xu's face, it would be worth it if Wang Hu died in Fengmen Village! ]

[Maybe I've been single for too long, I actually think it's okay for female ghosts to not be ugly. 】

Widow Xu's behavior made Wang Hu, who had been single for 30 years, feel hot in his heart. He raised his hand awkwardly, hesitated for a while, then put his arm around Widow Xu's waist and comforted her softly.

"how could be."

Widow Xu looked resentful: "But everyone in the village said that you want to marry the daughter of Zhang Dongjia in the county town. Zhang Dongjia is so rich, are you willing to give up?"

Wang Hu was embarrassed: "This..."

Seeing him hesitate, Widow Xu's brows turned cold and her tone became gloomy: "Brother Hu, don't forget, I am yours now. I don't mind you marrying Zhang Dongjia's daughter, nor do I mind being your concubine. I only ask you to take us mother and daughter with you and give us a bite to eat."

"If you can't do that, then I can't guarantee that I won't do something crazy..."

Wang Hu's eyebrows jumped and he wanted to say something, but as the son of Carpenter Dong, he didn't know what to say. He could only watch Widow Xu's fingertips sliding across his chest, and finally she slowly left shaking her waist.

After Widow Xu left, Carpenter Dong, who had been standing behind and looking at the pattern for who knows how long, sighed heavily.

"I told you not to mess with Widow Xu, but you didn't listen. Now you're like a piece of sticky candy that I can't get rid of!"

"Dad is not that stubborn. If you really like Widow Zhang, you can marry her as a concubine. It will be a good thing for the family to support her with two more pairs of chopsticks."

"But Mr. Zhang is so rich. You are marrying up if you marry his daughter. If he knew that you had a concubine before you married a wife, and that she was a widow, your marriage would be ruined!"

Wang Hu was shocked and asked subconsciously: "Dad, what should I do?"

Carpenter Dong stared at the place where Widow Xu disappeared, his face gloomy: "Don't worry, Dad won't let this Widow Xu become a stumbling block to your marriage!"

This extremely thought-provoking statement shocked Wang Hu and everyone in the entire live broadcast room a little, and a crazy conspiracy theory also exploded in the barrage.

[Did Carpenter Dong kill Widow Xu? ]

[Yes, if Carpenter Dong killed Widow Xu, she would definitely return to the village for revenge, which would explain why a good mountain village gradually turned into a ghost village.]

[Mr. Dong looks kind, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel! ]

[Mr. Dong is a carpenter. Don't forget that the old men in Yangtou Village learned the method of driving piles from Lu Ban's book!]

[In ancient times, carpenters had a very high status. Widow Xu was not well-liked by Carpenter Dong. Now she could ruin his son's marriage at any time. Of course, he had a reason to kill Widow Xu.]

The comments in the barrage were the same as what Wang Hu thought, but seeing that Ji Chu had a calm face and neither confirmed nor refuted these speculations, he suppressed this idea in his heart.

Just then, a figure ran over hurriedly, panting and speaking to the two of them.

"Uncle Dong, Brother Huzi, there's a woman outside who's asking around for Brother Huzi."

Carpenter Dong asked hurriedly, "Is it the one with the mole on his mouth?"

"Yeah!"

"Tsk, it seems that Mr. Zhang is still worried about you, and he specially asked a matchmaker to come and inquire about you. But fortunately, I have already informed the villagers, and they will not tell anyone about you and Widow Xu."

"Ahu!"

"father!"

"Go and keep an eye on Widow Xu now. If the matchmaker asks her about it and she lets it slip, everything will be over."

Wang Hu had no choice but to go to Widow Xu's house again.

However, as soon as he arrived, he saw the weird matchmaker he had seen before when he was stuck in the ancestral hall. Only this time the matchmaker looked like a living person, and her face was not as creepy as it was in the ancestral hall.

She waved a handkerchief in front of her face and chatted with Widow Xu with a smile from time to time.

Looking past the matchmaker, Widow Xu saw Wang Hu, and a threatening smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if as long as Wang Hu disagreed with what she had said before, she would report what happened between them to the matchmaker!

For some unknown reason, an unknown evil fire began to burn in Wang Hu's chest!

The two didn't talk for long before the matchmaker left with a smile. Wang Hu also hurried into Widow Xu's door and asked her if she had said anything too much.

Seeing Wang Hu's nervous look, Widow Xu smiled and poured herself a cup of tea to moisten her throat.

But before he could drink the tea, Wang Hu threw the cup away.

"I'll ask you again, have you said anything to the matchmaker?"

Widow Xu rolled her eyes at Wang Hu and said, "What can I say? Of course I'll say something nice about you and find out if your future wife is a good person to talk to!"

Wang Hu narrowed his eyes and grabbed Widow Xu's neck: "Why are you asking about her? Do you want to beg her to accept you as her?"

[What's wrong with Wang Hu? Is he acting? But it's too realistic! ]

[His expression is not right, he seems like a different person! ]