Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

"That's your fault," said Old Lady Song, trying to make sense of it. "You were the ones selling that sawdust-like stuff and making money. Can't we make some money too? It's your fault for not telling us what it was."

"As relatives, you are selfish and have hidden things, which has harmed our Song family. The fault lies with you. Now the Han family wants thirty taels of silver before they will release the person. In addition to the thirty taels, you must also give an additional twenty taels to comfort them for the shock they have suffered."

Such shameless words once again crossed the bottom line of the Qiao family. They didn't expect that it could be played like this.

Old Mrs. Qiao sneered, "In-laws? We weren't in-laws a few days ago. Do you want me to show you the letter of severance?"

"Every time someone finds a way to make money, they have to tell you about it. Who said that? Every wealthy family in this town is getting richer and richer. Why don't you go ask them how they make money? And learn from them."

Shen: "So what if they signed the severance agreement? They are still former in-laws. Can you just ignore them without any regard? You are too cruel. What's the difference between you and the jackals and wild beasts in the mountains?"

Chen: "We have no right to interfere with other people's ways of making money, but if you have one, you must tell us. That will make our relationship worthwhile."

Qiao Jianer knew that arguing with such a person would be useless no matter how reasonable you were or how sharp your words were, because she would find a way to defeat you with her stupid logic.

"It's better to pump the milk out, so that these people won't dirty our yard. Besides, they can't understand human language, and their brains are dumber than animals, not even as good as the piglets in our pigpen."

Old Mrs. Qiao also had no patience left.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Someone's breaking into our Qiao family's yard, trying to steal something. Grab your weapons and get out! If anyone gets killed or blood is spilled, it won't be our fault."

While saying this, Old Lady Qiao took a few quick steps forward and hit Old Lady Song with a stick.

"Ahhhhh."

Old Lady Song was hit hard on the knee and fell to the ground in pain.

Then Lu raised the bone-chopping knife, Qiao Xiaomeng lifted the stool, Dacheng and Dayong rolled up their sleeves, revealing their strong and muscular arms, and the two-month-old puppy also barked at them.

The Song family members were so scared that they pissed their pants and ran out screaming.

Just now, Old Lady Qiao shouted and called many villagers to the door to watch. Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Old Lady Song crawled out. She leaned on the ground in front of the Qiao family's door, gritting her teeth with a distorted face.

"Just wait, this matter will not end easily. Zhao Lizheng has returned, and he will reason with our Song family."

Old Mrs. Qiao: "Zhao Lizheng is not a blind person."

"There is one thing you still owe our Song family. You acted on your own and thought you could do it without paying any price. How is that possible?" Old Mrs. Song said with certainty.

He ordered Shen: "Invite Zhao Lizheng here and tell him that there is a dispute between the Song family and the Qiao family that needs to be resolved."

Dayong found it incredible: "You don't think that Zhao Lizheng will support your nonsense, do you?"

Song Xiaoming: "Humph, you'll know when the time comes."

Then he ran away.

Zhao Lizheng's home was not far away, but when he went there, Zhao Lizheng was not at home. The foreman from the town had just come, and Zhao Lizheng accompanied the foreman to the bridge construction site.

"Just wait until Li Zheng Zhao is free, then we'll come and ask for justice."

Old Lady Song felt that with two days left, it would still be in time even if she came tomorrow.

Only then did her knees recover and she limped home, looking back and glaring viciously at the people from the Qiao family.

The Qiao family was a little confused. According to Old Mrs. Qiao, it was not because they were hiding the way they made money, but because of other things.

Looking at how serious Mrs. Qiao is, what did the Qiao family do?

These days, they go up the mountain to look for mushrooms, press them, and then take them to the town to sell them, repeating this over and over again.

"Don't worry. Even if there are other reasons, our Qiao family has never wronged anyone, let alone the Song family," said Old Mrs. Qiao.

"At most, the Song family is just making a scene out of arguing with each other."

"I want to see what tricks they can come up with."

The storm subsided temporarily, and Qiao Jianer went to the street to sell freshly squeezed mushrooms.

These mushrooms were cut into pieces and squeezed into a dark brown color, making their original appearance unrecognizable.

In order to enhance the flavor, Qiao Jianer also added some spices, but it did not affect the deliciousness of the mushrooms themselves.

The two cousins, Dayong and Dacheng, went together. Originally, only Dayong was considered to go, but after the Song family made a fuss, they were worried that they would hide on the roadside and suddenly attack, so Dacheng wanted to go too.

"Sister Jian'er, what do you think the Song family is doing?" Dacheng asked.

Although Qiao Lian'er is only twelve years old, she is very smart. In the hearts of Dacheng and Dayong, she is already regarded as a little adult.

Qiao Jianer had thought about this question before. She said, "It should be about me changing my last name."

Dayong became excited when he heard this.

"You are a member of our Qiao family. Why don't you take the Qiao family surname? If the Song family can give them a little face as human beings, they are not even human beings. It would be unlucky to take their surname."

Dacheng also said: "The county government has filed a case. You are a legitimate member of the Qiao family. No matter how much they make trouble, it will be useless."

Of course Qiao Jianer knew that it was useless, but the villagers were in dispute and the dispute was getting serious. If Zhao Lizheng wanted to calm things down, he would probably have to ask the Qiao family to make some concessions.

I also hope that Zhao Lizheng can withstand the pressure.

When they arrived at the Han family's door, Butler Zhou smiled as soon as he saw them.

"Wait a moment, I'll go and tell my wife."

Soon, Mrs. Han also came out. Seeing that there was only a small jar in the backpack, disappointment appeared on her face.

Less and less.

"Is there five pounds in here?" she asked directly.

Qiao Jianer opened the jar and a unique fragrance wafted out from it.

"Madam, there aren't many chicken mushrooms left, at least not right now. We've found something else. Please try it. If you like it, we can supply you with a large quantity."

Mrs. Han looked inside the jar and found that the thing inside was indeed a little different from the one called chicken mushroom.

The servant quickly brought chopsticks. Mrs. Han tasted a piece, chewed it carefully, and couldn't help but taste another piece.

“It tastes good, but not as good as chicken mushroom.”

Qiao Jianer: "Yes, after all, chicken mushrooms are rare. If Madam is willing to accept them, I will not only send you chicken mushrooms in the future, but also these in the jar. Madam, please name a price."