Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened immediately, and he pointed at Yan Siqing and shouted, "Snake, snake monster!"

Yan Siqing laughed, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Jiu, I'm not a snake demon."

How could Uncle Jiu believe it? What happened that night was still fresh in his mind.

If Yan Siqing isn’t a snake demon, then what else could he be!

His eyes were fixed on Yan Siqing's movements, as if staring at him like this could make him feel more at ease.

Yan Siqing took out the things he had brought with him.

It was nothing else but the unbroken egg under the rice jar that day.

"Uncle Jiu, you must take good care of yourself."

Seeing the egg made Uncle Jiu's face turn pale, and Yan Siqing's words were in the same tone as that day.

Uncle Nine started shouting again.

"There's a snake! There's a snake! Someone, come! There's a snake!"

Yan Siqing deliberately brought the egg closer, but Uncle Jiu waved his hand and tried to push it away.

Yan Siqing quickly withdrew his hand to protect the egg.

"Hey, you can't hit it, Uncle Jiu. You hit its eggs last time and it's already angry. If you hit its eggs again this time, it..."

Needless to say, the next words were taken from him, after all, Uncle Nine had already scared himself and imagined a whole scenario of revenge.

He immediately knelt down on his only leg.

"Don't bother me, don't bother me, I didn't mean it, I went there for the money!

I didn’t mean to hit your balls, wuwuwu, I really didn’t mean to hit your balls!”

Until Yan Siqing left, Uncle Nine was still kowtowing there, begging the snake demon to stop bothering him.

The cries became louder and louder every day, causing complaints from several of his neighbors.

I feel that even if there is no snake demon, he will still be talking about it.

For this reason, he always wanted to let Uncle Jiu's son take his father away as soon as possible.

But the son also had his own selfish motives. His father had a lame leg and was crazy. Not only could he not do his work, but it would also affect his wife and children.

Just leave him there to fend for himself.

Seeing that his son ignored him, the neighbors could not tolerate it.

Whenever Uncle Jiu shouted, these people would curse him. Later, when they were really angry, they would go to his house and beat him up.

Later, even though Uncle Jiu’s voice could no longer shout, he would still be beaten by those who had done the hard work to vent his anger.

Tsk tsk tsk ~ In the village, the weak will indeed become punching bags for everyone to attack.

Just like the original owner and his younger sister in the original plot.

But now, Yan Siqing wants them all to have a taste of this!

Yan Laowu's family became much more honest after the incident of pulling out their own seedlings, but the plot is still the same as in the original.

Aunt Wu Yan still wanted to arrange a marriage for her, but this time it was not for the violent fifty-year-old drunkard, but for her own son.

"Qing, I'm not exaggerating, but all the young talents in our villages combined are not as good as my Ah Da, you don't know!

A few days ago, a matchmaker came to my house and said that the beauty from the neighboring village had taken a fancy to my daughter, A Da, and wanted to propose marriage to her. Could I agree?

Aunt Wu has long considered you her own daughter-in-law. After you marry A-Da, I will bring your sister over, and we can live a good life together."

She looked as if it was a great honor for others to marry her father.

But what is the truth? Her eldest son is 27 years old and still unmarried, all because of his pimple-covered face.

It's creepy enough in broad daylight, let alone at night. Although villagers get married to live their lives, who can live their lives facing that pimple-faced man?

"Aunt Wu, don't do needlework at night. Look at what it has done to your eyes."

Aunt Yan Wu was stunned for a long time before she realized the sarcasm in Yan Siqing's eyes.

He was so angry that he slammed the table and stood up.

"Yan Qing! Don't be so ungrateful! You are so happy to be paired with my A Da, but you don't even ask around to see who in the surrounding villages is willing to pay attention to your jinx!"

"Should Aunt Wu go out and ask around? As for your family's Ada, the matchmaker would be kicked out as soon as she walked into the house."

"You, you, what nonsense are you talking about? Our Ah Da..."

"Is your Ah Da really that good that he is still single?"

Aunt Fifth's face turned purple with anger. She had never seen a girl who spoke so harshly!

Then he narrowed his eyes and threatened fiercely, "Yan Qing, I won't keep you in suspense. Now everyone in the village knows that your father left money for you two sisters.

If you marry my A-da and hand over the money, my family will protect you."

"What if I don't?" Yan Siqing looked at her leisurely, obviously not taking her words seriously.

"No? What qualifications do you have? Do you think the villagers can let you go?"

When she said this, Aunt Yan Wu's face looked ferocious, as if to say, I am one of them and I will not let you go.

"It's ridiculous. The money is mine and has nothing to do with you. How can you let it go or not? If you want to be a thief or a robber, then come on~"

These words completely stripped off the fig leaf of the person in front of him, as well as everyone in the village.

Aunt Yan Wu was so angry that her hands were shaking, "You, don't regret it!"

After that, he left angrily.

At Yan Laowu's home.

"Did she really say that?" Ah Da had a face full of anger, and had the classic look of being rejected.

"How can mother lie to you?"

Ah Da: "She is such a jinx, who does she think she is? It is her blessing that I like her!"

Seeing her son so angry, Aunt Yan Wu hurried forward to comfort him, "Ada, don't worry, your father has already discussed with the villagers, and tonight, they will drive the two sisters out!"

Of course, we must get their money before kicking them out.

Ah Da thought about it, but still couldn't get angry, "I'll go too!"

So that night, the original owner's house was surrounded by a group of people holding torches.

"Yan Qing, Yan Qing, come out!"

When Yan Siqing heard the shout, he kicked the door open and stood in front of everyone.

Looking at this posture, he was not at all nervous, "Why are you guys not sleeping so late at night? What are you doing in my house?"

"Yan Qing, someone in the village has lost something at home. Uncles, come and search."

"Something was lost in the village? So you search my house? That's inappropriate, isn't it?"

"What's inappropriate about that? We are your elders. Can't we search the house if we want?" Yan Laowu said angrily.

"You can't search it, of course you can't search it!"

Yan Siqing did not give in at all.

The families holding torches looked at each other, and it was an elderly man who tried to smooth things over.

"Yan Qing, we are not just searching your house. We are searching all the way from the beginning to the end of the village. Now that we are passing by your house, we must take a look, otherwise everyone will be dissatisfied."

"Not convinced? If anyone is not convinced, why don't you join forces to beat him up? If that doesn't work, make him kneel in the ancestral hall. Don't you have a lot of ways to torture people?" Yan Siqing showed sarcasm on his face.

"Or are you afraid to do this to them, but feel at ease doing this to me and my sister? You are a bunch of cowards who only care about the weak and fear the strong. You really don't care about your dignity when you put on airs!"

"Yan Qing! What did you say!"

"Are you old, blind, and deaf? Can't you hear what I say?"