"It's sold to us."

Song Gua jumped up and spitted on the woman's face, "We gave her ten taels of silver at the beginning, but your family didn't even make new clothes for her, so she just sent the people here."

The woman was not willing to be outdone. "At that time, it was because my mother-in-law was sick, and our family had no extra money to buy for her, so she didn't say it was sold."

"Since it's not a seller, why hasn't anyone been to the house for so many years? Ask the people in our Songjia Village, do children under ten years old know that Da Ya Er Ya has a grandma's house? Don't tell me that you are far away."

The woman was speechless when asked, her eyes flashed, and she bluffed at Song Wanyue, "Who is you little girl? Why do you meddle in other people's business?"

"I?"

Song Wanyue sneered and pointed at Song Ming’s wife, “She works in my workshop. Who do you think I am?”

The girl over there?

"The doctor is here, the doctor is here!"

The carriage stopped outside the crowd, Song Lin jumped down, lifted the curtain, and the old doctor also came down, walked to Da Ya with the medicine box on his back, carefully checked the wound, and said while applying medicine, "Fortunately, the injury was not deep, otherwise he would have been disfigured."

Song Ming's wife went forward and hugged Da Ya in her arms with pain. Her hair was pulled apart, and there were still a few scratches on her face. The old doctor also dealt with her.

“It’s twenty cents in total.”

Song Ming went into the house and took out twenty cents. The old doctor took it and walked out with the medicine box on his back.

"Wait a minute!"

The old doctor stopped.

"Erya, go to the house to bring a stool for the old doctor and sit there. Some people here will be missing their arms and legs later, and they will have to ask him for treatment."

After she finished speaking, the onlookers gasped, and the two men and women also changed their faces.

"Let the old doctor sit in the carriage so that he can save blood from splattering on his body."

Song Lin gave his daughter a strong momentum.

“Okay.”

The old doctor hurriedly went to the carriage and sat on it.

Song Wanyue looked at the people, and they couldn't help but retreat.

They dared to fight with Song Ming, but they dared not provoke Song Wanyue. They understood that if they touched Song Wanyue's finger today, they would not want to leave the Song family village.

"What do you want to do?"

"You're all here today, so let's write down the Seiji."

Several people changed their faces again, "Impossible!"

If they don’t want to get back the money, their mother and father will always want it back. If they write a severance book, they won’t get a penny in the future.

"Okay, let's settle the score."

Gu Yi, who had not spoken, walked slowly to Song Wanyue and glanced at them one by one with a cold look. "Da Ya is the maid of our Gu family. Her clothes were made by our Gu family, and she spent five taels of silver."

The onlookers made a sound of gasping.

"She is injured now, so she naturally cannot go to work. As long as she counts two taels of silver per month, she only costs seventy cents a day. Judging from her injuries, she has to rest for at least half a month, which is more than one tael of silver. In addition to the cost of the medical treatment just now and the medical treatment in the future, you will give a total of six taels of silver."

The four of them turned pale.

Their family is lazy and they only produce enough food in the fields every year. They don’t have to sell a pound of surplus grain, and they don’t have any other items. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have heard that Song Ming’s wife works in the workshop, so she couldn’t wait to come over to ask for money on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

"No, we didn't break her head."

The woman shouted.

"It's you!"

Song Gua's voice was higher than hers, pointing at one of the men, "It was hit by the bench he threw."

The man took a small step back guiltily. At that time, the fight was in full swing. He picked up a small stool and smashed it. What he wanted to smash was Song Ming, which was just right for Da Ya to come up with.

"It was indeed him who smashed it."

The onlookers also testified that whenever there was any movement in the Song Ming family, they came over and saw clearly.

Now the few people can't afford to pay.

Gu Yi walked behind his back and glanced at the few people, "Get the money."

The few people could take it out and kept retreating.

"No? It's easy to deal with! Xiao Si, send them to see the official!"

When he heard the officials, several people were scared, especially two men. They had a dispute in their village before the New Year and were arrested. The county master beat the twenty-stop without saying a word, and his skin was full of flesh.

"We sign the severance book!"

Song Wanyue asked someone to call the village chief to come and write the severance book. The few of them finished pressing their fingerprints and left in shame.

Song Gua's eyes rolled around a few times, and took advantage of the inattention of everyone's attention and pulled Song Ming into the house, "I'll tell you, let Da Ya take off her clothes and wash them soon. Our family can't afford to pay the five taels of silver."

"Thank you Yue'er, thank you Young Master Gu, thank you village chief."

Song Wanyue stopped Song Ming’s wife and said, “I asked Erya to go to the house to get some eggs and make up for Daya.”

Just now, Da Ya's face turned pale due to bloodshed.

"No, no, I have it at home, I'll cook it for her now."

When the old doctor saw that it was fine, he was about to get off the carriage. Song Lin asked him to sit back, "I'll send you back."

The onlookers dispersed, and Song Wanyue and Gu Yi also returned home.

Grandma Song heard the reason clearly and said nothing in front of Gu Yi. After the two of them went to Song Wanyue's house, she couldn't help but scold those people.

There are really everyone in the world. Song Ming’s wife and her family can do such shameless things. Not to mention that they have not had any contact for so many years, it is equivalent to having broken off relations long ago. Even ordinary families will not ask for money from their married daughters’ houses.

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"Little girl."

Gu Yi was still fiddling with the red envelope in his hand with great enthusiasm, "I want to go to my eldest and second sister's houses to greet you, please go with me."

"OK."

Gu Yi was happy.

"You go and tell my dad that as long as you understand, I will go with you."

Gu Yi's face collapsed. On the night when Master Chu was injured, Song Lin was still worried that the little girl would stay at their house. If he dared to come up and say that the little girl would go to pay New Year's greetings, he would be kicked out of the house immediately.

"When will you grow up?"

"It's almost done, I'm waiting for seventy or eighty or ninety years."

Gu Yi felt that the red envelopes in his hand were no longer attractive to him.

"Yi'er."

Song Sanxiao lifted the curtain and stood at the door, waved to him. Gu Yi immediately put down the red envelope in his hand and walked out, followed him to the house, and gave him the beads I brought. "This was originally bought for the little girl. I don't have the right clothes to match, so I'll give it to Uncle San."

The beads are covered with green beads, which are of great value at first glance. Song Sanxiao was so happy, "Uncle San didn't love you in vain. Wait. When Uncle San becomes rich, I will give you twenty cents of New Year's money."

"Thank you, Uncle San."

"No thanks, no thanks. If you have any such thing in the future, just give it to me. Anything you like is fine, and you won't be disgusted with it."

Gu Yi,...

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