My Three Realms Red Envelope Group

Chapter 77 A Pillow Made of Stone
"You fart!"

As soon as Fu Li and Fu Xue finished speaking, Wang Yong immediately jumped up and cursed: "Two fellows from other villages, relatives who have nothing to do with my aunt, dare to come to my Xiaowangzhuang to be presumptuous!"

Cuihua pinched the waist of the bucket and yelled: "This is our old Wang's business, no outsider can get involved!"

Wang Wei and his wife also glared at each other: "That's right, your family and my aunt's relatives are still licking their faces to fight for the homestead. How shameless!"

Fu Li and Fu Xue sneered: "Don't think that we are afraid of you because of the large number of people. Let me tell you, we must have a share of the homestead, otherwise no one will get it!"

While speaking, he glanced at Chen Xin intentionally or unintentionally, the threat in his eyes was obvious.

At this time, the village head said with a dry smile: "Everyone listen to me, the homestead is given by the village, and the funeral is also handled by the village, so the village has the right to take back the homestead, so you don't have to fight!"

Immediately there was another noise.

At this moment, Chen Xin figured out that when dealing with Fu Li and Fu Xue, Wang Yong Cuihua and Wang Wei Siyu were on the same line.

But the village head intervened, and the three families immediately reunited.

If he had intervened, the village head and the three families would have united temporarily.

However, Chen Xin didn't care how much the homestead was worth. What he cared about was how Niu Niu would arrange it in the future. According to the village chief, sending Niu Niu to the orphanage would definitely not work.

At this time, Niu Niu had stopped crying, her two legs were coiled around Chen Xin's waist like a little bear, her small arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, and she kept rubbing against him, just like a little lamb looking for an old sheep. Same sense of security.

Chen Xin's brain became hot, and a feeling of licking the calf spontaneously arose, and she couldn't help but shouted: "Shut up!"

With this loud shout, he imperceptibly instilled true energy, like a tweeter, and immediately stunned everyone, who all turned their heads to look at him.

"Boy, you really want to stick a stick!"

Sure enough, as Chen Xin expected, several people immediately stared at Chen Xin with unkind eyes, as if they would strike if there was a disagreement.

Chen Xin sneered, didn't care, pointed to the mourning hall and said angrily: "You so-called relatives, the bones of the old man are not cold, and you are making a scene here, don't you feel ashamed? Also, Niuniu is the legal heir of the old man , you all have to stand aside!"

The village head laughed dryly, "Niu Niu was adopted, not her own."

Chen Xin sneered: "Adopted and biological have completely equal legal rights and obligations, so no one has the right to deprive Niuniu of her rights!"

Several people's expressions changed at the same time, "Then what do you want?"

"I don't want to."

Chen Xin said lightly: "I mean, let the old man go to the ground first, and I will pay for the money, and you don't need to spend a penny! Also, I will take away the girl, and I don't want the homestead. I agree now Let's start the funeral, if you don't agree, we'll see you in court!"

"And a pig!"

Wang Wei shouted: "My aunt went to the city to see a doctor for Niu Niu. I helped her take care of the pig. You can't have it either!"

"I don't want it, as I said, all I need is Niu Niu."

Hearing this, several people's eyes lit up, and several heads murmured together for a while, as if some kind of agreement had been reached, and Wang Yong spoke on behalf of several people:
"Okay, as you said, the funeral will be done first, and you will pay for it. After the funeral, we will divide the homestead, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"can."

Chen Xin nodded in agreement, and the village chief's eyes flickered, but he didn't object in the end.

Then Chen Xin walked into the mourning hall and found that the old man was still lying on a dilapidated wooden bed. He couldn't help but frowned, then walked up to him and bowed respectfully.

After looking at it, he was shocked immediately, and saw that the old man opened his mouth wide and his eyes were wide open.

Chen Xin took a closer look, and saw a very vague black shadow on the old man's head, which looked very similar to the old man. When he saw Chen Xin, he opened his mouth as if to express something, but he couldn't make a sound.

"How is this going?"

Chen Xin turned around and asked.

At this time, none of the so-called relatives approached, and they all hid far away, pretending not to hear.

The village head explained: "We don't know either, it's like this when the old man dies."

Chen Xin's heart moved, she hugged Niuniu with one arm, covered the old man's face with the other, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, I am Niuniu's father, and I will take Niuniu away. Don't worry, I will treat her like my own daughter. rest in peace."

When he let go, the old man had peacefully closed his eyes and mouth, and the vague shadow disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Chen Xin with strange eyes.

At this moment, Chen Xin's eyes accidentally fell on the old man, and found that the old man was resting on a long stone.

I don't know how many years the old man has used this stone, and it is oily on the surface. However, Chen Xin looked at it and found a strong aura leaking from the stone.

Seeing Chen Xin staring at the stone, the village chief thought he was dissatisfied with the old man's condition, so he explained with a dry smile, "The village is poor, and many people pick up a flat stone from the mountain as a pillow."

Chen Xin said noncommittal, then looked away calmly, and asked, "Why don't you bury the old man?"

The village head laughed dryly: "It's not too late!"

Chen Xin shook her head and smiled wryly. How could these people want to bury the old man? They all came here for the homestead.

So he waved his hand and said, "I want to hold a grand funeral for the old man. If you are willing to help, 200 yuan a day, plus smoking and drinking, is there anyone?"

200 yuan a day?
Immediately, several people's eyes lit up, and they came up and asked, "Are you serious?"

Nowadays, many people go out to work, and it costs 1-200 yuan a day. The expenses outside are still high. Except for the food and drink expenses, there is not much money left. It is 200 yuan a day at the door of the house, and it is really exciting for many people.

"of course it's true."

Chen Xin took out a stack of red tickets and put them on the table, "How much money do I pay? The old man's coffin and clothes should be the best, and where is the cemetery? Manual or machine digging?"

The village head replied: "We are poor, and we are still artificial."

Chen Xin nodded, "Then find 8 people, 200 yuan per person per day, two packs of cigarettes, and send someone to deliver meals to them. Make sure there is meat in every meal."

"okay!"

Money can make ghosts grind, Chen Xin threw a lot of money, and quickly took action, buying clothes for clothes, running errands, and doing odd jobs. After two hours, the old man was finally encoffined, lying firmly in the bed. in the coffin.

There was nothing to say all night, and the funeral was held the next day. Chen Xin personally sent the old man to the ground to rest in peace.After returning, Chen Xin asked the village chief, "Village chief, what procedures do I need to do to take Niuniu away?"

The village head replied: "Niuniu used to have an adoption certificate and a household registration. I need to go to the town police station to apply again."

Chen Xin nodded and said: "You are familiar with these places, please lead me the way, it is still the old rule, how much money should be paid is indispensable to you."

The village head said with a dry smile: "Look at what you said, you are righteous, and I can't be greedy for money, either."

That being said, he was not slow in his hands, grabbed the ticket that Chen Xin handed over and put it in his pocket.

Chen Xin smiled, knowing it well, and then said to Wang Yong and the others: "The funeral is basically done, and when Niuniu's procedures are completed, I will take Niuniu away, and I will never come back again. Before leaving Before, I took something away, do you have any objections?"

(End of this chapter)