108, Pretentious Rich Second Generation (20) (1/2)

The poor mountain village is still poor.

Although each family got 2,000 yuan from the sale of the mountain, the money would eventually run out. When the first family spent the money, he, who was used to living off the mountain, did not go to make money, but blamed Qiu Wu's family.

If they had not refused to move the grave, the 2,000 yuan would have become 25,000 yuan. How could it be spent so quickly?

He was not the only one who thought so. In addition, Qiu Wu and his wife showed hostility and hostility on the night they tried to move the grave, even though it was because the villagers wanted to dig up their son's grave.

But these people would not excuse Qiu Wu and his wife. They would only think, didn't Qiu Wu treat the Xuan family the same way?

The Xuan family was his benefactor at the time, and he could do this, so why couldn't they do the same for the benefit of everyone?

The status of Qiu Wu's family in the village is now similar to that of the Xuan family, or even worse than that of the Xuan family.

The original sin of the Xuan family's hostility was the beauty of the Xuan family's daughter.

The underage girl was as green and attractive as a grape. Her natural beauty did not attract kind people, but instead attracted the covetousness of a second-rate person.

The second sin was that the Xuan family had no men to protect them.

Grandpa Xuan died early. When the girl got into trouble, Mom Xuan was not together with Dad Xuan yet. In the eyes of the villagers, two of the three women in their family of three were seducing their husbands.

These ignorant and vicious women never thought about whether the Xuan sisters were willing to be looked at in this way by men, nor did they think about how uncomfortable the two girls who did nothing but provoked a group of gossips would feel.

They vented their discomfort of doing hard labor every day on the Xuan sisters, and at the same time they were looking for a sense of superiority.

So what if they were good-looking, they were still disliked by the villagers.

The older ones were jealous of Grandpa Xuan's love for Grandma Xuan when he was alive, which they did not have, and the younger ones were jealous of the men they liked, or the men they could not ask for, and they could not help but look at the sisters.

They don't think about improving themselves, they just want to suppress those who are much stronger than themselves, and never let them show up.

It took a long time for Grandma Xuan to leave the village before she was discovered, but at that time they were only happy that they took the money for nothing, so how could they care about the life and death of an old woman? Even if she really died of anger at home, it was none of their business.

In the end, Qiu Wu, who was bullied by the villagers, went to the village chief's house.

What he experienced during this period of time has changed the temperament of this man who always held his head high. He shrank his head, lowered his eyebrows, and even spoke subconsciously in a low voice.

"Village chief, I haven't seen the old lady of the Xuan family for many days..."

This man who used to be as arrogant as he could be now stammered his lips, his voice was almost inaudible, "Did something happen to her? Why don't you go to her house to take a look."

As for why he didn't go, Qiu Wu didn't dare to go.

During this period, the villagers' targeting put him under a lot of pressure. Late at night, lying in bed, listening to his wife's restless sleep talk, Qiu Wu would start to wonder if Grandma Xuan was like this too.

Being isolated by the whole village, slandered and even unable to sleep peacefully, Qiu Wu is not a very strong person, otherwise he would not have suddenly exploded after losing a son.

If his youngest son was not still alive, he would even think of dying.

At least, he would not have to work hard every day like he does now, and he would have to feel the indifference of the villagers all the time.

There are no children in the village to play with his children. The once lively children can only squat in the yard and watch ants every day.

Many things, if they don't happen to you, and you haven't felt that kind of cruelty, you really can't understand the tragedy in it.

Qiu Wu was once the perpetrator, he didn't feel guilty, and he didn't feel that he was wrong at all.

But now, when he felt it himself, he began to wonder, what did those Xuan family members who were treated like this by him feel at that time?

He began to have trouble sleeping all night. At night, he would open the window and see the grave mountain from afar.

That location was opposite the grave of the Xuan family couple.

Perhaps he was numb, Qiu Wu was not afraid anymore. He began to think about the daughter of the Xuan family.

When he was young, he became an orphan. No one in the village was willing to help him. Only Grandpa Xuan took him home, fed him, and gave him his old clothes to wear to keep him warm.

Grandma Xuan was still a kind woman at that time. Although her family was also in a difficult situation, she still smiled gently and brought food to this person who had no blood relationship. At that time, he ate the hot food with gratitude, thinking in his heart that when he grew up, he must repay the Xuan family.

Later, later...

He saw the son-in-law of the Xuan family drowned, the daughter of the Xuan family jumped into the river, and Grandma Xuan cried while holding the baby girl who was just a few days old.

At that time, Xuan Lele needed milk, so Grandma Xuan held her and went door to door looking for breastfeeding women to buy milk, but the money she offered was too little. The death of the two pillars of the Xuan family cast a shadow on this not-so-rich family. The villagers only cared about money and were unwilling to help her.

The last family Grandma Xuan went to was Qiu Wu's, whose wife had just given birth.

But if the milk is divided between Xuan Lele, his own child will also eat half less. That is his son, so young and so obedient...

Qiu Wu chose to stay at home. He didn't think so much at that time. Now looking back, everyone in the village has the right to ignore the Xuan family, but he is the only one who doesn't.

Later, his little son grew up, called dad and mom, started to learn to walk, went to elementary school, and went to junior high school.

Then, he drowned in a foreign land.

Qiu Wu's eyes were full of bloodshot, tears slid down his face, soaking the pillow, his eyes stared at the direction of the grave, but his heart was no longer as violent as before.

It's retribution.

He thought.

He killed other people's relatives, so he couldn't save his own relatives.

Qiu Wu noticed that he hadn't seen the old lady for a long time. She was no longer the gentle and kind woman in his memory, but an old man who sat gloomily at the door every day, thinking about something.

The guilty conscience of killing the Xuan family and the guilt that he dared not admit at all, combined, actually brewed into an enemy against them.

That day, he was so happy that he made Grandma Xuan hold her heart in anger. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but he was more angry.

At that time, he put his crime on an innocent old woman.

Stupid, really stupid.

If something really happened to Grandma Xuan, it would not be too much for him to die to atone for his sins.

Qiu Wu wandered outside the Xuan family's house, but he didn't dare to go in.

He was afraid, afraid of seeing a person who died with his eyes open looking at him.

Afraid of facing his own guilt.

Therefore, Qiu Wu came to the village chief.

"Grandma Xuan, she's fine. Didn't you make her sick before? Lele took her back to the city."

Go to the city, it's good to go to the city.

Lele is a filial and good girl, and she will definitely treat her grandmother well in the future.

Qiu Wu went back in silence, and didn't ask the village chief to help him like before.

Yes, just like what the village chief said.

When they once joined forces to bully an old lady, it was useless for him to stop them. Now, even if the village chief really spoke up, what would be the use?

It's atonement.

The sins he had committed on others in the past are now avenged on himself.

With this idea in mind, he silently responded to the villagers' targeting, and it went on like this. When Wei Mingyan deliberately drove a flashy luxury car that had been in the garage for a long time into the village, the once arrogant and domineering man had become a man who worked hard every day and didn't like to talk.

When the flashy luxury car drove into the village, many children were playing outside. When they saw it, they shouted to go home and tell their parents that a car had driven in.

It was now nap time. Because the sun was too hot at noon, most people were at home. Now when they heard the noise, some people came out to watch the fun.

Of course, the big boss was the one who could drive such a good car to their village, but the previous few times the car went directly to the grave mountain. Today, this car actually drove in the direction of the village chief's house.

Could it be that the big boss wants to buy a mountain again?

They can have a lot of money to spend again? !

Almost everyone in the village who was woken up rushed to the village chief's house, thinking that the boss was so kind-hearted, they acted pitiful and begged for mercy, maybe he would buy it even if he didn't want to buy it.

On the bumpy road, the car drove very slowly. The car was driving in the front, followed by a bunch of people, and children ran around and watched with laughter.

Grandma Xuan sat in the car, looked back, and couldn't help but sneered.

"Awoo!"

San Ya lay obediently on the seat, as if she felt that her master was in a bad mood, and put her head over, whispering to comfort her while rubbing against Grandma Xuan.

"San Ya, be good, follow closely later."

The car stopped at the door of the village chief, and Wei Mingyan handed over a specially made crutch, a dragon head crutch, with a bright black color, as imposing as it could be.

"Grandma, here, show some support."

Grandma Xuan showed a sincere smile on her face. She took the cane, combed her hair, which was gray but neatly combed, and her eyes turned cold.

The villagers looked at this expensive car parked outside the village chief's yard, and they hesitated and didn't dare to go forward. After all, since the last purchase of the mountain, the boss has never met them again. He has always been alone up the mountain and down the mountain. They dare not violate the agreement to go up the mountain, but they will have to pay a large sum of money.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, how can they get more money?

If someone in the village had contact with this big boss before, it would be better for them to curry favor with the villagers than to curry favor with this boss who is not at the same level as them.

As the group of people were thinking, the car door opened, and a man with long legs stepped out, and got off the car more handsomely than before.

The crowd immediately started to talk, and the big boss who bought their graveyard stood respectfully in the back seat and opened the door there.

The first thing that fell to the ground was a cane. The dark black cane stepped on the ground, stirring up a little dust.

Under the shocked eyes of the villagers, the old lady with neatly combed white hair and well-dressed clothes got out of the car with a dragon-headed cane.

Although her face had wrinkles, her complexion was fair, with two emerald green earrings on both ears, a large white pearl necklace around her neck, and beautiful bracelets on her wrists. Although the villagers had no money to buy them, they could tell that this outfit was definitely worth a lot of money, just like an old lady from a wealthy family in the city.

Under the unbelievable gaze of the crowd, the rich boss who couldn't wait to curry favor with them hurriedly greeted her respectfully and carefully helped the old lady with a familiar face to stand steady.

"Grandma, please be careful, I will help you into the house?"

How is this possible!

The author has something to say: Sorry everyone, I originally said that I would write until the end of this world tonight, but I don't know if it's because I sat for too long today, my cervical spine is so uncomfortable, I really can't hold on, so I have to write the final chapter tomorrow.

Chapter 108, I will give out red envelopes to the first ten little angels, and then eight more will be randomly selected. I really can't sit in front of this computer any longer, so I'll go take a shower and go to bed first. I'll give out the red envelopes tomorrow. I hope the little angels won't blame me, muah