Even if you try to plant flowers, they may not bloom; but if you plant willows by accident, they may grow into a shade.

Old Fujia used to gossip about Fubao to others, saying bad things about her but no one listened.

This time, they ignored her and started directly with the villagers. They were so busy that they had no time to deal with her, which made everyone discover the problem!

It's really strange!

Yuan drooped his shoulders, feeling the strange and changeable nature of the world.

Shi Erniu from the Shi family, with a group of children patrolling the village, was still surrounding her and asking:

"A Yuan, is there really something wrong with Fubao? What you said can't be true? Is she really sucking people's luck?

Will it still bewitch people?"

Yuan was about to say yes, but swallowed it back and asked them:

"What do you think?"

Everyone was not disappointed when they didn't get an answer. Instead, they started talking excitedly.

One said that he thought there was something strange about her, another said that there was something wrong with her, and occasionally there were a few who thought Fubao was good, but they were also criticized back with a few words.

Sometimes, when people ask whether something is true or false, they don’t necessarily need an answer, because they already have the answer in their minds.

If you give a contrary answer, they may even refute you.

The voices of the minority, like those of the old Fu family member who spoke a while ago, were drowned out by the voices of the majority and had to shut up or change their tone.

To be honest, Yuan didn't like this very much because they might not have really figured out whether Fubao was a good person or a bad person.

But... fortunately, Fubao is indeed a bad guy!

Yuan was extremely happy to see that everyone had finally woken up.

Shi Erniu also secretly gave Yuan some candy and told her regretfully:

"If I knew you wanted to rid the people of harm, I wouldn't stop you!"

A Yuan was no longer angry with him. Although he caused him to lose the best opportunity to have Ga Fubao, he also saved his own life and did not let A Yuan reserve a beheading meal for him.

So the two reconciled and became friends again.

Old Fu was happy.

Fubao and Xiao Yang were very angry.

Everyone in the village was avoiding them and secretly pointing fingers at them.

The pink glitter on Fubao's body became darker and darker, and it became more and more difficult to extract the glitter from others.

This place can't stay any longer!

Fubao believed in her feelings very much, but she was not happy when she urged Xiao Yang to leave!

"Why! Didn't you say you loved me the most?"

Fubao tilted his head and looked at Xiao Yang.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Xiao Yang quickly hugged her in her arms:

"Bao'er, listen to what mother said, there are only a little over 200 taels in the house now.

If we live frugally we can still go, but once we get there we have to buy a house, and also have food and clothing.

We don’t have any skills to make money, and even if we leave, the money won’t last us for a few years.”

Xiao Yang wanted to take Fubao to find a county or town to settle down, but she didn't want to go back to the village to make a living, so the money would not be enough.

Fubao can't get anything valuable now. Her ability has become weaker. Even if more people hate her and more people can draw luck, it's useless. However:

"Then sell all these houses and land. Didn't you say that houses and land are also valuable?"

Little Yang looked sad:

"If we say we're selling it, everyone will know about it. What if the old Fu family doesn't let us go?"

Fubao pushed her away angrily:

"Why don't you sell it somewhere else? How can you be so stupid?"

Little Yang was not angry when she was pushed, instead her eyes lit up:

"My baby is so smart, much smarter than when I was a child. Why didn't I think of it?"

Little Yang began to ponder.

The mother and daughter no longer live in the big house. After taking out the silver, they have never gone back to see Fu Erbai in the big house.

I don't know whether I believe that he won't die if no one cares about him, or I think it doesn't matter whether he dies or not...

A Yuan's family is still immersed in the joy of defeating Fu Bao's family. They are working hard and trying to make the villagers wake up completely without leaving any trace.

I had no idea that they were already planning to run away.

At this moment, Yuan was trying hard to carry a heavy bamboo box on his back.

Inside is grandma's luck, that is, the gold.

After discussion, everyone agreed that it was too strange to let Old Yang hold a box every day. Even if they could make all the gold bracelets into big gold bracelets and let Old Yang wear them secretly, they would still have to pay for the labor.

So everyone decided to make a small bamboo box and some shoulder bags, and let the children take turns carrying the gold and follow old Yang.

It's not surprising that a child of this age can do anything, and he treasures the bamboo box and shoulder bag very much.

So if the child carries it on his back all day long, it will make him look like he is showing off; if he doesn't show it to others, he will seem stingy, but there is nothing to pay attention to.

However, Yuan said solemnly:

"Have you ever thought that this thing will be so heavy that I can't walk."

Just as Yuan was carrying it on his back, the adult behind him let go.

She sat down on the ground with a plop. It was not a matter of being unable to walk; she simply could not stand up.

Wulang and Liulang, the strong and brave ones can still try, but they are also very tired.

Dalang and Erlang are fine, but how can a grown boy follow his grandmother around all day? Old Mrs. Yang is strong and healthy and doesn't need anyone to look after her, but it is impossible for her to stay at home every day.

The whole family was frowning again and started thinking about it.

Fu Dabai sucked his teeth and thought:

"Is there anything I can carry around every day without being noticeable, and I can hide this thing in it, and it doesn't cost a lot of money?"

Yuan scratched his head and thought:

"Hammer? Axe?"

"What???" The whole family looked at her with frowns on their faces.

"Pour iron on the outside of the box, and then insert a pole to make it into a big hammer or a big axe, and let grandma hold it. It's still a working tool. When others see it, they can only say that this old lady is really strong..."

The more Yuan spoke, the weaker his tone became. Looking at the size of the box, he felt that this idea was quite outrageous.

Everyone: ...Will this work?

What serious old lady would carry a sledgehammer or an axe and go shopping every day?

Moreover, if you pour iron on it, even if you want to take it out and change it into something else later, it will take a lot of effort, right?

Is it possible?

Everyone looked at Old Yang.

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