The Age of Rebirth: Lazy Man's Hot Daughter-in-law Has Space
Chapter 62: Liang Xiaonan is her nemesis

  Chapter 62 Liang Xiaonan is her nemesis

   Liang Xiaonan taught Liang Xiaobei to sing two songs, which are nice and not out of line.

  Nowadays people are very conservative in their thinking, and those love songs, as long as they touch it, they are digging their own graves.

   "Wukong" and "I once thought about it too" are nice, and the lyrics are also very inspirational, and if you know their siblings, you will automatically associate them with their life experiences.

Liang Xiaobei's voice is so unique. It is especially loud and transparent on a quiet night. People in Dakeng Village live not far away, and the houses are not soundproof. It was dinner time, so almost the whole village could hear their siblings' voice. singing.

  Wang Cuiying said to Liang Dazhuang angrily: "What do they mean? Beat you up and sing happily?"

  Liang Dazhuang was intimidated by Zhou Yan, and now he doesn't want to confront Liang Xiaonan anyway.

  He said to Wang Cuiying: "Don't talk to them, it doesn't matter anyway, whether we live or die is none of our business."

   "Why is it none of our business? They are singing so loudly, this is provocation, they are deliberately pushing stone rollers in our eyes!"

   "So what to do? They sing, and we can't gag them."

  Wang Cuiying thought that Liang Dazhuang would get angry and beat them up like before, but he didn't expect him to shrink back.

   "This won't work, I have to find someone to listen to what they sing, this is deliberately corrupting the social atmosphere."

  Wang Cuiying originally wanted to deal with the two children through Liang Dazhuang, but she didn't expect that the two children could not be killed.

Before Zhang Xinyi left, she told her that a fortune teller had calculated for her that Liang Xiaonan was her nemesis, "With her but without me, with me without her", it really doesn't work. If you think of another way, you must not ask Liang Xiaonan to stand up. It is best to Kill it, it's over.

  Liang Dazhuang instinctively shrank his neck.

   "Why don't you just report to Liang Xiaonan, Xiaobei is young, it's all because of that bastard, just arrest her."

   "Okay." Wang Cuiying said in her heart, when the time comes, it will be up to you.

   "Will Zhou Yan settle accounts with us?" Liang Dazhuang is very capable of beating his children, but he has no courage when facing the ruthless people outside.

   "He dares! He and Liang Xiaonan influenced the social atmosphere together, and if they arrested him together, the Yang family would not be able to protect him."

  Liang Dazhuang looked at Wang Cuiying, fearful in his heart, and immediately squeezed her shoulders flatteringly: "Since we have made up our minds, then don't be angry, take her away, and the fish pond will belong to us."

   "And potatoes—hey, by the way, the potatoes she planted are said to be very productive, so they belong to us."

  In addition to Wang Cuiying and Liang Dazhuang, other people also heard their siblings singing, most of them were very surprised, how could they sing so well?

   Liang Jinbao and Liang Chuanzi’s mother, Cai Chunyan, listened to the two children’s singing while having dinner. Cai Chunyan said, “Jinbao, do you think Zhang Xiaohong can get Wang Cuiying and Liang Dazhuang to enjoy life in Modu?”

  Although Zhang Xinyi has changed her name for several years, many people in the village still call her Zhang Xiaohong in private, and they are used to it.

   "It's hard to say. I think that Xinyi has a lot of eyes. She will definitely do well in Modu."

   "She's done, can she get some rare items for our village? Many villages in Nanfeng Town have been powered on, and we have to go to Nanfeng Town to make flour here."

  There is no electricity in Dakeng Village. To grind wheat flour, you have to push the big millstone yourself, or go to Nanfeng Town and spend money to beat it into flour with a dough maker.

  Liang Jinbao didn't know either. Zhang Xinyi was a married girl with a lot of thoughts. It was hard to say whether she was taking care of her natal family or Dakeng Village.

   "I turned around and asked Wang Cuiying to find Zhang Xiaohong, find out what she meant, and see if I could help with a call."

  If you need money to pull electricity, no matter how many households in a village use electricity, once the line is laid, the village or town will have to pay some money.

   "Where's Chuanzi? It's time to eat, where did people go?"

   "I didn't see it. I saw him when we came back together just now. Where did he go now?" Cai Chunyan said, "Leave him alone. He's so big that he can't be lost. I don't know who to hang out with."

  Liang Xiaonan and Liang Xiaobei sang for a long time, and then heard Grandma Liang screaming, standing at the head of the village calling them to eat: "Xiaonan, Xiaobei, it's time to eat."

  The singing stopped abruptly, and Liang Xiaobei responded: "Grandma, let's go back right away."

Putting the snacks brought by Wang Heming and Wang Youyang in the back basket in the afternoon, Liang Xiaobei said: "Sister, we have finished digging the potatoes here. Uncle Xiao and Sister Hongyu are doing their best. You should do the math for them and settle the bill once." .”

   "Okay, brother Big Niu will finish delivering these potatoes tomorrow, and pay the bill."

   Only when they see the cash, they feel at ease, and they are more motivated.

   Er Niu would come over after dinner every day, so the siblings were going to go home for dinner together.

  The person who set up a bicycle on the side of the road and listened to the song carefully under the moon was Zhou Yan.

  Someone brought a large basket of lychees from the south, which were very fresh. He couldn't wait to send them to Liang Xiaonan to try them out. Zeng Hanzhi said, "It's so late, why don't you go tomorrow?"

   Zhou Yan said: "Tomorrow will not be fresh."

   Zeng Hanzhi made fun of him, he was thick-skinned anyway, his face was hot and he kept going to see his daughter-in-law.

  Arrived in Dakeng Village, Liang Xiaonan and the others were not at home, so he ran to the fish pond, and happened to hear the siblings singing.

   The song he sang happened to be "I've thought about it once too." He frowned when he heard it, so he stood by the side of the road and listened quietly.

   Hearing Grandma Liang call them for dinner, he was about to walk over when he suddenly saw a person running towards them from the village.

  When the man got closer, he saw that it was Liang Chuanzi that Liang Xiaonan had given for 10 cents.

  He continued to sit on the side of the road without making a sound, watching what he wanted to do.

   Liang Chuanzi ran all the way, but he didn't pay attention to Zhou Yan who was peeping from the side of the road.

   "Xiaonan, sister Xiaonan," Liang Chuanzi said out of breath, "Wang, Wang Cuiying..."

  Liang Xiaonan touched one of the oranges brought by Wang Heming and stuffed it to Liang Chuanzi: "Speak slowly, don't worry."

When Liang Chuanzi saw the oranges, he was very happy. There were no oranges in Dakeng Village, and oranges were a rare commodity. He caught them, took a breath, and said, "Sister Xiaonan, I just heard outside Wang Cuiying's house that they were going to kill you. "

  Tell Liang Xiaonan about Wang Cuiying's plan.

  Liang Xiaobei has experienced many things now, so he calmed down and said, "Thank you for telling us, you will pretend you don't know anything when you go back."

  Liang Xiaonan is very happy, Xiaobei has really improved.

  She grabbed a few more oranges and apples from the net pocket, touched two pieces of snacks that she had unpacked, and handed them to Liang Chuanzi together, saying, "Thank you, take these fruits and try them."

   "Thank you sister Xiaonan, then I'll go first." Liang Chuanzi left happily.

   Zhou Yan heard what Liang Chuanzi said outside the bushes, with a gloomy face, he didn't come out to meet Liang Xiaonan, and rode away.

  (end of this chapter)

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