"Okay, I'll do as you say. I'll go report back to Sister Niu tomorrow." Song Jinxiu said.

"It's not that you have to listen to me. If you really like it, I can do it..." said Father Xia.

"I think I still like whiter ones." Song Jinxiu said.

"Hehehehe! This is what they call people from the same family tend to resemble each other. Even our visions are the same." Father Xia said happily.

The next day, Song Jinxiu tactfully expressed her opinion to Sister Niu.

Sister Niu said it was okay, if this one didn’t work, there would be another one, and she would help keep an eye out.

Song Jinxiu gave Sister Niu a thumbs up.

I thought the matter was over, but a few days later, Zhou Shengsheng found Song Jinxiu at the gate of the compound.

"What a coincidence, you live here too?" Although the blind date failed, you can still say hello when you meet.

"Hello, Comrade Song, I'm waiting for you here specially." Zhou Shengsheng said while standing more than one meter away from Song Jinxiu.

"Is there anything wrong?" Song Jinxiu asked.

"I just want to tell you that, actually, I wasn't this dark originally.

This time it was because I had just completed a task and it took two months of sun exposure to become like this.

If you think I'm okay in all aspects, can you give me another chance in a few months and we can meet again?" Zhou Shengsheng looked at Song Jinxiu and said.

"Well, let's talk about it when the time comes. Maybe I will get married in a few days." Song Jinxiu said.

Opportunity, that's not possible.

Zhou Shengsheng looked at Song Jinxiu, stunned for a moment as if he didn't expect the other party to say that.

"Okay, then I'll come back to you when I'm in the best shape. If we're not destined to be together then, forget it."

Zhou Shengsheng nodded and left.

Song Jinxiu sighed in her heart as she looked at the receding figure.

Another man fell at my feet. It was such a sin. But I couldn't control my beauty.

Oh, it’s raining again. Song Jinxiu hurried home.

Although it was raining, everyone was still very happy. The rain meant that there would be no drought this year, and there would be no food shortage.

The disaster was finally about to ease, and everyone felt relieved.

It was drizzling in Beijing, but in Yang City it was cloudy and rainy after the New Year. It rained all day long, with occasional heavy rain.

Although life is very inconvenient, everyone is very happy.

The dry land finally welcomed the watering of rain, and the water levels in rivers and wells slowly rose.

When it comes to spring planting, the weather is clear for a rare time, perhaps even God can't stand it.

Seeing that everyone has been hungry for so long, I have to give myself a good harvest this year.

Everyone happily went to hoe the fields and sow seeds.

When the seeds were planted, a drizzle began to fall from the sky again, as if it knew they needed watering.

Only some old dealers frowned.

It is said that after a long drought there will be floods. Looking at the situation, the situation this year is not optimistic.

Sure enough, the drizzle continued and then turned into a downpour.

The raindrops fell on the ground and on the roofs with a crackling sound. Some dilapidated houses had heavy rain outside and light rain inside, and they had to worry about whether the roofs could hold up.

After a heavy rain, everyone braved the drizzle to repair their roofs, fearing that they would collapse in the next heavy rain.

Huang Xiwang looked at the rain outside and thought of the woman who gave him a second life.

When he went to transfer his household registration, the villagers mocked him.

When he found out that he actually had a job in the city, they forced him to give up his job and prevented him from transferring his household registration.

All my future income will belong to that kind sister, so how could I let this job fall into his hands?

It's impossible even if I risk my life.

So he made a promise that if they prevented him from transferring his household registration, he would set the village on fire. Since no one wanted to live a good life, they would all perish together.

The villagers were stunned by his fierce gaze. It is said that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

This jinx has lost everything, but they still have a home and relatives, so no one dares to gamble.

Finally, seeing that there was no other way, they let him transfer his household registration.

Even after the transfer, things didn't stop. People went to the factory to make trouble every two or three days.

They said he was such an ungrateful person. The whole village had finally found him a job, but they didn't expect him to turn against them as soon as he started working.

Now he only cares about eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks, and doesn't care about the lives of the villagers.

Huang Xiwang saw their behavior and turned away silently.

The visitor smiled smugly. So what if he had a job? He still had to let the villagers control him.

Then the police arrived and arrested the troublemakers. "Someone has accused you of murdering his mother. Come with us."

“No, Public Security Comrade, we are just ordinary villagers.

I don't even dare to kill a chicken, I always let my wife do it, how could I dare to kill anyone?" The visitor's legs went weak when he saw the police.

He begged for mercy again and again, no longer looking arrogant.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out when we go back and investigate." After the police took the man away, people around him whispered to each other.

The words of a murderer cannot be trusted, so the rumors about Huang Xiwang are self-defeating.

When we arrived at the police station, we found out that it was Huang Xiwang who reported the case.

"You jinx, it turns out you're the one causing trouble here, didn't you kill all your family members?

Public Security Comrade, if he's harming people, he should be arrested. He's the one who killed everyone in his family." The man pointed at Huang Xiwang and said.

“Please be careful with your words; now is the time to break free from feudal superstitions.

"These things like unlucky stars and fatalities don't exist. We must believe in science," the public security officer said seriously.

"You both claim that the other party killed the person. Do you have any evidence?"

"This, this is not evidence at all." The man stammered.

Normally they would only visit his house when they were short of something.

Who would pay attention to a jinx in normal times?

Besides, he is a jinx, and it is already very good that his own village is willing to take him in.

What's wrong with taking something from him? He just doesn't know how to be grateful. Now you even dare to call the police to arrest him. He is really an ungrateful person.

The villagers glared at Huang Xiwang fiercely.

Huang Xiwang ignored him.

He slowly told the police what happened after his father's death.

He explained how the villagers went to their house to take things, and because they took away all the valuables, his mother had no money to see a doctor.

Then, in order to find an excuse, he tortured her mother and plundered their house, which led to her death.

So, it's not just the two of them, many people in the village are murderers, they are all the murderers who killed his mother.