The wife of two taels of silver

After Lin Haitang went down, Gu An finally opened his eyes.

Lin Haitang had a good sleeping posture, so of course she wouldn't run into Gu An's arms by herself. It was Gu An who held her in his arms after she fell asleep.

Lin Haitang didn't take this matter to heart, although it was quite scary to wake up in a man's arms early in the morning.

At the end of the Si hour, the two coffins ordered by Lin Haitang were delivered, and people from the Lin family helped move Lin Guangzong and Wu Cailing into the coffins.

At 3 p.m., Lin Guangzong and Wu Cailing were buried.

Finally having some free time, Lin Haitang looked at her thighs in the room. There were several bruises, purples and red spots on them, which hurt when touched.

QQ──

Someone knocked on the door. Lin Haitang quickly put on his pants and opened the door.

It was Liu Wanwan, coming over with a bowl of medicine.

"Wanwan, why is it medicine?" Lin Haitang looked bitter when she saw the medicine.

This medicine smells bitter, and it must be extremely bitter when you drink it.

Liu Wanwan was a little angry and said, "My sister, you've been crying for two days. Of course you need to take good care of yourself. You need to take this medicine for three days."

Lin Haitang discussed with Liu Wanwan: "Wanwan, can I not take this medicine?"

"No!" Liu Wanwan put the medicine on the table with a bang and glared at Lin Haitang.

Lin Haitang was so frightened that her neck shrank back and she raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll drink it. I'll drink it, okay?"

The steaming medicine gave off a bitter smell. Lin Haitang prepared herself mentally before picking up the medicine bowl.

Lin Haitang gritted her teeth, pinched her nose and drank the whole bowl of black stuff in one breath.

Liu Wanwan handed over a piece of preserved fruit at the right time, and Lin Haitang quickly grabbed it and put it in her mouth.

Lin Haitang felt that her tongue was bitter. After a while, the sour and sweet taste of the preserved fruit overwhelmed the bitterness at the root of her tongue.

"My dear sister, I will just drink this bowl and not a second one, okay?" Lin Haitang looked at Liu Wanwan with pleading eyes.

Liu Wanwan shook her head mercilessly.

Lin Haitang really wanted to roar to the sky.

"Sister, those two bastards are dead, so why are you acting so sad?" Liu Wanwan was really puzzled. At the beginning, Liu Wanwan thought that Lin Haitang was crying fake tears, but later, Lin Haitang cried so sadly that Liu Wanwan really couldn't tell whether her feelings were sincere or fake.

Lin Haitang took another piece of preserved fruit and put it in her mouth. She spoke a little vaguely, "I pinched my thigh until it turned purple in order to cry. It hurt so much. How can I not be sad when crying?"

Liu Wanwan was still confused and looked at Lin Haitang with doubtful eyes.

"Silly girl," Lin Haitang chuckled, pinched Liu Wanwan's watery cheeks, and said, "Am I crying for them? I'm crying for outsiders to see."

"The price to pay is too high," Liu Wanwan still refused to accept and felt that Lin Haitang had suffered a great injustice.

Lin Haitang took Liu Wanwan's hand and shook it. "It's not a loss. They're dead, and they'll never come to me again. My reputation has spread, and it will be very beneficial to the future of the three children. Cry for two days, it's nothing."

Although Liu Wanwan nodded, she still frowned.

Lin Haitang smiled and rubbed her frown, saying, "Don't frown so easily at such a young age. I'm fine, right? Besides, with our Wanwan here, it's okay for me to cry for a month, right?"

"Hmph!" Liu Wanwan tilted her head proudly and laughed at the compliment.

"Come on, follow me to find your husband." Lin Haitang stood up holding Liu Wanwan's hand.

Lin Haitang bit her lower lip and quickly corrected herself, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I was going to find your husband. I need his help with something."

"What's the matter, sister? Can you tell me first?"

"It's a matter of dealing with Liu Dashui. Lin Guangzong and Wu Cailing are dead, but Liu Dashui can't be let off. He actually dared to covet my money. Even if I can't kill him, I will scare him crazy." Lin Haitang's eyes were sharp and he sneered.

Liu Sanyou was playing with Gu Zhilan in the yard. Gu An was there too. Looking at his daughter smiling happily in Liu Sanyou's arms, Gu An felt a little sad in his heart. He did not hide it at all on his face.

Seeing Gu An's expression, Lin Haitang laughed in her heart and said, "What's with that expression? It's as if Lanlan is calling someone else dad. When your leg is healed, you can also hold your daughter and reach for the leaves."

Gu An pursed his lips, still feeling jealous.

Lin Haitang ignored him and said to Gu Zhilan, "Lanlan, go look at your father. Come down quickly and let your father hug you. Your father is so jealous."

Gu Zhilan immediately got off Liu Sanyou and reached out for Gu An to hold her. Gu An's expression turned from gloomy to bright, and he smiled while hugging his daughter.

Seeing that the father and son were having fun, Lin Haitang hooked her finger and asked Liu Sanyou to leave quickly.

"What's the matter?" Liu Sanyou asked, his eyes still on Gu Zhilan. He was like a confused father, and whatever his daughter said was the truth.

Lin Haitang teased, "You like Lanlan so much? Then quickly let Wanwan give birth to a child for you."

Liu Sanyou shook his head and said, "Having a child depends on fate. You can't rush it. It will come naturally when it's time."

Liu Wanwan blushed and said nothing, pulling Lin Haitang's sleeve.

Lin Haitang decided to quit while she was ahead and said to Liu Sanyou, "Sanyou, I have a favor to ask of you. The day after tomorrow is the seventh day after the death of Lin Guangzong and Wu Cailing. Go and scare Liu Dashui."

Liu Sanyou nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Of course, you can, but how do you scare them?"

"Well, this requires you to make some sacrifices," Lin Haitang said with a sly smile, "but I will give you a very generous compensation."

On the seventh day, Liu Sanyou wore clothes commonly worn by elderly women in the village and let his hair down. Liu Wanwan also put makeup on Liu Sanyou, making her face whiter than a dead person, with bright red lips, and chicken blood smeared on her neck.

Seeing Liu Sanyou like this, Lin Haitang and Liu Wanwan felt a little nervous.

Lin Haitang gestured, “Sanyou, when you go to Liu Dashui’s house, let your hair fall forward a little so that your face is half covered.”

At this moment, Liu Sanyou was truly in awe of Lin Haitang. He said sincerely, "Sis, you will be my real sister from now on. Those people were really blind to offend you."

Lin Haitang was very satisfied with Liu Sanyou's words and said, "Go ahead, brother, remember to take that paper figurine away. It's quite disgusting to have it at home."

This paper figure was specially customized by Lin Haitang and is exactly the same size as Wu Cailing.

Liu Sanyou resigned himself to his fate, picked up the paper man and left.

After the ups and downs of the past few days, Liu Dashui hadn't slept well for several days. Today, he had a good sleep. Now he is sleeping like a dead pig in bed, and his snoring is louder than a pig.

Liu Sanyou appeared silently at the head of Liu Dashui's bed, picked up the paper man and placed it beside him. He touched his chin with his fingers and thought for a while, then simply took Liu Dashui's hand and stuffed the paper man into Liu Dashui's arms.

It was late at night and the moon was high in the sky. The window lattices divided the moonlight into the shape of windows, reflecting it on the ground.

boom!

There was no wind, but the window was blown open.

Liu Dashui on the bed squirmed and groaned.

boom!

This time the sound was louder, the door was blown open.

The successive noises finally woke Liu Dashui up, and he opened his eyes reluctantly.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a paper man. The paper man had a pale face with a weird smile painted on it. The eyes were also weird, and the man had big red lips, as if he wanted to open his mouth to eat him.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Liu Dashui yelled, using his hands and feet to push the paper man off the bed.

Liu Dashui's legs were shaking and he wet the bed. He was so scared that his whole body was trembling. He was still shouting. He buried his head deeply and waved his hands around.

"Flood..."

A hoarse voice rang out in the air.

"Ahhhhh! Who is it? Who is it!" Liu Dashui knelt on the bed, bowed with both hands, and trembled as he said, "You are so magnanimous! I burn paper and offer tribute to you. Please let me go! Let me go!"

"Flood..."

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door with loose hair. In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Liu Dashui.

“Ah!!!!!” Liu Dashui hugged the bedpost tightly, sweating coldly from fear. He kicked his legs and his eyes widened.

"Ghost ahh ...

Liu Sanyou mechanically raised his head, revealing the chicken blood on his neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dashui, I am Cailing..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Liu Dashui's eyes rolled back, and he fainted and lay motionless.

Liu Sanyou lifted his hair expressionlessly, looked at Liu Dashui whose legs were hanging on the edge of the bed, and kicked him.

Still motionless.

"It's really scary." Liu Sanyou complained softly, looking at the paper man lying face down on the ground, picked it up, and put it in Liu Dashui's arms again.

Liu Sanyou walked out of the yard, tiptoed, and flew onto the top of the wall.

When he got home, Liu Sanyou glanced in the mirror and instantly cursed: "Fuck! So ugly!"

Liu Wanwan was lying on the bed, yelling at him, "Go wash your face and take a shower, or you're not allowed to get on the bed!"