I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

"Hey, why is the old man sleeping in the yard?

The mosquitoes were so happy last night.

Did a mosquito bite his mouth? It's so swollen..."

“Haha, I did.

Just move your fingers and move them out of the bed.

Scare these old guys to death and let them talk dirty."

Last night, Song An Ning specially added some sleeping pills to the medicine, so these people slept well until dawn, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the blue sky and the familiar courtyard.

Some old men were lying in the yard wearing only shorts.

"Ah! Why am I sleeping here?"

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his lips felt like they were being pricked by needles. When he reached out to touch them, he was even more shocked.

"Oh my God! How can this be!

"My son and daughter-in-law are both asleep in the house, and he ran out dressed like this. He's losing his dignity! Go home quickly!"

At the same time, several fastidious people in the village woke up one after another. After discovering the abnormality, they gradually realized that something was wrong.

But they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only run home in shame. When they saw their pig-headed selves in the mirror, they felt worried.

Who might they have offended? But they didn't do anything, so who could they have offended?

They were very puzzled, so they closed the door and hid under the quilt, fearing that they would be seen like this and scolded. That would be too uncomfortable.

Seeing them acting sneakily, Song Chengbo and Liu Yan laughed out loud. These old guys finally got what they deserved!

The scene changed and the image on the screen changed again.

It was Song Chengjiang's house. The people had returned. Three of them had plaster or braces on their legs, arms, and necks, and their faces looked particularly ugly.

They went to the hospital last night and received emergency treatment. The doctor asked them to pay for hospitalization, but the four of them could not raise the money.

I held on until this morning, when the hospital let me go back.

But when the four men reached the door, even with their crutches, they did not dare to move forward.

There's a ghost! There really is a ghost!

They all saw Song Anning’s pale face last night!

Even the car that appeared on the road was particularly strange. After hitting someone, it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

At this time, a villager passed by and saw the four people covered in wounds, and couldn't help but make fun of them.

"Hey, Song Lao Er.

What's wrong with you guys? Your boss still hasn't paid off his gambling debts? Did the debt collectors beat him up?

Haha, gamblers don’t deserve pity! "

After saying that, the man walked around them and moved forward.

"Bullshit! We've encountered a ghost!

Just last night, the dead girl from our third brother's family came out to cause trouble!

I have to find someone to dig up her grave!"

At this time, a few more people came from a distance. When they heard what Song Chengjiang said, they were all very disdainful.

"Don't we know about Aning? She's a good person!

No matter whether she is dead or alive, I will not harm anyone casually."

"If you ask me, Song Lao Er, you deserve it.

Bozi is your own brother, what did you do to him, do you really think we don't know?"

“If you don’t do anything wrong, you don’t have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door.

You beat up Xiao Ning's biological father, and you're lucky she didn't take you away. Why are you digging up her grave? You're really courting death..."

"Man commits evil, and God will punish him.

Your family is well-known throughout the area, so please take care of yourself and stop doing immoral things."

After they finished speaking, they left without looking back.

"He, they..."

The two sons still wanted to act recklessly and argue with others.

But those big men just now were all tall and strong. They were afraid of bullying the weak and didn't dare to take action, not even to speak, so they could only endure it.

What they just said was really true! But why doesn't anyone believe it?

And even if you believe that Song An Ning has become a ghost, you won’t be afraid?

The family is somewhat desperate. If they don’t get the greenhouse today, those debt collectors will never let them go. What will they do then?

The family of three stared at the screen, and the two elders felt relieved when they saw Song Chengjiang's family become like this.

Although his Aning hurt someone, Song Chengjiang and the others were the ones who behaved badly first, so they deserved what happened now.

At the same time, the family felt warm in their hearts when they heard the villagers praising Song An Ning. Except for a few people who were mean-spirited, most of the villagers were nice.

"Hey, look here.

Even if I become a ghost, my reputation is still so good! This is word of mouth! "

"What are you talking about, kid? I won't turn into a ghost! My daughter can live to be one or two hundred years old!"

"Okay! Mom and Dad have to stay with me for a few more decades. It's not too much to ask. Just stay with me for another eighty or ninety years!"

"Haha, doesn't that make him an old monster?"

"Have you taken the longevity pill from last time?"

"Eat them all, one for me and one for your dad!"

"Well, you're really obedient, you deserve praise.

This one is for each person, eat it quickly."

"what?"

"Don't ask, just eat!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song An Ning gave them a longevity pill that could extend their lifespan by five years.

At this time, Xiangxiang reminded her that the village chief had already brought his son over here.

Song Anning told her parents about the situation. The three of them cleaned up the house and went out to open the door. Liu Yan pretended nothing was wrong and fed the chickens and ducks in the yard.

Not long after, the village chief came with his people. In addition to his son, there were also two respected elders in the village who served as witnesses.

The village where Song Anning lives is not small, but the speed of spreading news is fast.

It didn't take long for Song Chengjiang to hear that the village chief wanted to buy a house and a greenhouse.

People with broken bones were only given a cast and simple treatment, but the next day the swelling and pain were the worst.

But when he heard others talk about this, his heart sank. He didn't care whether it hurt or not, and limped to Song Anning's house on crutches.

He was very slow, and when he came over, the contract had already been signed. He was just waiting to go to the county town to get the documents and pay the money for the transfer.

At this moment, Song Chengjiang shouted angrily:

"Don't sell it! Don't sell it to me!"

Seeing the unfriendly expressions of the village chief and the other villagers, he lost his previous toughness and walked forward to say flatteringly:

"Hey village chief, my brother's house is unlucky!

His little girl is gone just like that, and you still dare to buy his house?

And let me tell you, last night, our whole family saw a ghost! It was Song Anning! "

He spoke righteously, but several people looked at him as if he were a fool. The village chief's son was always quiet, and when he heard this, he retorted without any hesitation:

"Uncle Cheng Jiang, you don't have to say this.

When Aning was alive, we had a very good relationship and we grew up together.

Even if she becomes a ghost, she will not harm our family. As for those who harbor evil intentions and want to seize other people's property, they deserve retribution.

Are you afraid? I'm not afraid anyway!"

"I'm not afraid either! Aning is a good kid.

To make her so angry, your family must have done so many unscrupulous things!

Look at you, you got beaten up by the debt collector again, didn't you? Go back quickly and don't worry about other people's things. "

Several people shared the same hatred and said more unpleasant things than the last. It was not until he saw the signed contract in the village chief's hand that Song Chengjiang's heart finally died.

"It's over, everything is over.

How are they going to survive as a family..."

He walked home with a cane, feeling lost. The third brother was moving, and he would never be able to take advantage of him again...

Thinking of this, he felt even more miserable. From yesterday until now, he had been suffering from diarrhea and itching all over his body. Add to that the shock and broken bones, and now the despair of never being able to take advantage of anyone again...

Song Chengjiang was sixty years old and could not bear such a blow. He collapsed as soon as he arrived at his doorstep.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!

Someone, help me! "

Since it involved human life, some villagers couldn't bear to see it happen, so they came forward to help and sent the person to the hospital.

At Song Anning's home, she and her mother were packing up. Since her father's name was on the property deed, they followed the village chief's family to the county town to handle the paperwork.

One day passed yesterday, and three days passed in the space.

With the medicine prescribed by Old Man Pan, the spiritual spring water, the top-level physical fitness pill, and Song An Ning's longevity pill, my father's health recovered very quickly. As long as he doesn't do any strenuous activities, he will be fine.

The village chief's family took great care of Song Chengbo and specially found a business car to go to the county town together.

Song An Ning stood in the room and put her things into the space.

Seeing her mother carrying lots of bags and small items, which had already filled more than ten large bags, she hurriedly stopped her.

“Mom, these are the clothes I wore when I was a child, are they still there?

And this, it's my high school uniform, why are you keeping it?"

"Hey, don't you have space? You can store as many things as you want!

Don't waste it, save it for work.

Mom has kept all your childhood things. It would be great to have them as a souvenir.

This little piece of clothing is of good quality, I can’t bear to throw it away.”

She talked a lot, and for every piece of clothing Song An Ning wore, she could tell exactly how old her daughter was and what she looked like at that time.

Song Anning squatted quietly beside her, listening to her mother talk about the past. This was all her mother's love for her.

The two of them collected the things as they talked, leaving only half piled up in the house.

"It's almost time. Mom will go hire a car and you stay home to look after the house!

Are you happy? We are moving! "

"Hey, happy!"

After her mother left, Song Anning looked at the cottage with some reluctance. This was where she had lived for more than 20 years.

But if the old does not go, the new will not come.

"Hey, moving! Bringing mom and dad to live in a big flat!"