Ms. Liu twitched her lips and sneered, "Yang Huaming, stop pretending like me. Don't think that you will become a saint just because you came to the Taoist temple and picked up a few brooms. You have done a lot of shameful things in the past!"

"You..." Yang Huaming was so angry that he raised his hand, pretending to slap Ms. Liu.

Ms. Liu turned her face sideways and pointed at her fleshy cheeks: "Come on, come on, hit, hit here. If you dare to touch a hair of mine, I will go and dig you up with your parents."

Expose the matter about your eldest brother’s grave!”

"you shut up!"

Yang Huaming threw away the broom, covered Mrs. Liu's mouth and dragged her behind the wall next to her.

Mrs. Liu bit the back of his hand, and then he let go. He covered his bleeding hand and gritted his teeth angrily: "Crazy, crazy, you woman is really crazy!"

Mrs. Liu smiled ferociously: "I am crazy, and it was you and your parents who drove me crazy!"

"You all look down on me, beat me, scold me, put me in solitary confinement, come at me with open mouth, and treat me like an animal?"

"I'm telling you, Yang Huaming, you have to agree whether you agree or not, otherwise I will reveal all about you digging graves. Anyway, I will go to solitary confinement again. I want to see how you do.

Do it, can you still keep this job?"

Hearing Liu's threatening words, Yang Huaming was completely furious.

He knew that force would definitely not work, and Mrs. Liu looked like she was determined after eating the weight.

Therefore, Yang Huaming decided to be gentle and tried his best to put a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, you were wronged by the solitary confinement thing last time, so what, who told you to make any mistakes? You have to steal my parents' money. That wooden box is my mother's lifeblood.

It’s not easy for me to just turn a blind eye." Yang Huaming said.

"Can you erase my grievances with just one sentence?" Ms. Liu asked, raising two fingers and twisting them a few times.

Yang Huaming understood, this was asking for money.

He gritted his teeth, took out a handful of copper coins from his body and stuffed them into her hand.

Ms. Liu squinted her eyes and said, "Send the beggar away?"

Yang Huaming took out another handful from his trouser pocket. This time, the pocket turned upside down.

"I only have so much on me, take it and buy something to eat and replenish your body."

Yang Huaming regretted it as soon as he said the words.

Mrs. Liu gained nearly 20 kilograms of meat during the 20 days of confinement, and now she looks bigger than him when she stands in front of him.

Still want to replenish it? No more replenishment!

Mrs. Liu put the hundreds of dollars collected from Yang Huaming into his pocket and said, "I'll give you a day to think about it. I'll come back and ask you tomorrow. No matter what, as long as I live, I will never give it to you."

Your father sucked all the luck of our fourth bedroom to the eldest bedroom!"

After saying these words, Liu Shi left.

Yang Huaming was so angry that he stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do. Who would let her take control of him?

Mrs. Liu was very trustworthy and came to the Taoist temple to see Yang Huaming in the afternoon of the next day.

Yang Huaming sent him away with a handful of copper coins.

On the third and fourth days, she came on time every day. After six days, she was unstoppable and never tired of it.

When she came back on the seventh day, she saw Yang Huaming squatting at the door of the Taoist temple waiting for her from a distance.

When she approached, Yang Huaming stood up and dragged her into the woods nearby.

"Are you done with this woman? You've extorted nearly two taels of silver from me these days. What else do you want?" There was no one in the forest, and Yang Huaming's accumulated anger in the past few days turned into a roar.

He threw his head and face at Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu was neither angry nor anxious to judge. Instead, she smiled and waited for Yang Huaming to vent his anger.

When he stopped when he was tired from roaring, Mrs. Liu spoke slowly.

"Yang Huaming, have you finished scolding me? I'll say a few words after you finish scolding me," Mrs. Liu said.

"You, don't think about clearing your name. We did it the first time and didn't worry about the second time. No matter what, I'm going to fight for the fourth house. Don't you want to do it for you and the little one?"

Can you beat the vixen's iron balls?"

"Tie Dan will be sent to elementary school after the Chinese New Year, right? Don't you want the person who gets the honors to be Tie Dan?"

"No matter how successful Yang Yongxian is, he is still your nephew. He is not close to you. He will not take care of you, let alone support you until you die. We have to do it for ourselves, do you understand?" asked Liu calmly.

Mrs. Liu, who was neither crying nor fussing, was so stunned that Yang Huaming stared intently at her opening and closing mouth.

Mrs. Liu then analyzed the conditions of each house in the old Yang family with Yang Huaming. After comparison, the fourth house was the worst and most hopeless.

"To stand up in the fourth house, Tiedan has to be promising. Whether it's Da'an, Xiao'an or Yongxian, they will all give us a slap in the face to separate them."

"No matter whether it is to take care of Ju'er, the three girls and the other girls in the future, or to provide for us in our old age, we can only count on Tie Dan. I am Tie Dan's aunt, and Tie Dan also wants to provide for me until the end of my life. These twenty years

I have thought a lot about the tightness of the sky. We in the fourth room really can’t follow the other rooms and pick up leaks. The key is that you have to stand up!"

Yang Huaming was gradually moved by the words: "How can I resist? This is my ability. I can just sweep the yard, but I can't do anything else..."

Mrs. Liu approached Yang Huaming and said, "If you believe that you can do it on your own, you will definitely do it. The first step is to cut off the luck of Yongxian."

"My father keeps a close eye on the puppet and it cannot fall. How do I pinch it?" Yang Huaming asked again.

A sneer appeared on Mrs. Liu's lips, she took something out of her sleeve and stuffed it into Yang Huaming's hand.

Yang Huaming looked down at the thing in his hand, was startled, and almost threw it away.

"Why did you, a crazy bitch, steal Xiu'er's puppet?" he asked in a trembling voice.

Mrs. Liu said: "Look carefully, is this Xiu'er's one?"

Yang Huaming strained his mind and looked at it again. It looked like it, but in fact it wasn't.

"I carved this thing in the past few days. How does it look like? It looks similar, right?" Ms. Liu asked.

Yang Huaming nodded, "You really can't tell the difference without looking carefully. By the way, when did you learn the art of carving?"

Mrs. Liu smiled and said nothing.

During the more than twenty days of confinement, when she was bored, she carved the legs of chairs and tables with a knife to pass the time...

"Today is the last day. Look for an opportunity later to put this fake puppet up, and secretly take the real one away and throw it into the manure pit without anyone noticing."

At night, everyone in the front and back yards of Lao Yang's house fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Huaming got up from the bed and felt relieved when he heard Old Yang's snoring sound like thunder in the east room next door.

Quietly, she came to the door of Li Xiuxin's house in the front yard, took out the wire she had prepared in advance and stuffed it in, and the door lock opened.

Yang Huaming pushed the door open and went in. It was dim inside. On a table in front of him were incense candles, offerings, and two dolls with carved eyebrows and facial features.

Yang Huaming felt chills running down his spine. He suppressed his nervousness and moved to the table. He took out the fake puppet and leaned forward to replace it with the real one. As soon as his fingers touched the puppet, the door behind him suddenly opened.

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"What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!