Xia Weian looked at his daughters. Although he was afraid, his eyes were filled with tears when he heard that they were going to leave the old house and live alone.
How could he be such a bastard in his previous life!
He always believed that a harmonious family is the key to success. As long as he worked harder and was more patient, he would consider suffering a loss a blessing. He and Song Qingyun had no sons, and his daughters would eventually need the support of their cousins.
He brainwashed himself over and over again, and in the end his daughters died one by one, and he and Song Qingyun also died a miserable death.
Song Qingyun gently bumped Xia Weian's arm.
"Go and pull the cart over. We only have these few things. We'll pack them up in a moment. We'll have to trade them with the villagers for rice, flour, grain, oil, and other things. We don't have anything in our new home."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Xia Weian wiped his face and turned away.
If he were to live his life over again, he would make sure his daughters all lived a good life.
Xia Weian walked out the door quickly.
Old Mrs. Xia was still cursing, but when she saw Xia Weian, she instinctively shut her mouth, and the mother and son looked at each other.
Old Mrs. Xia felt a little guilty, "You, you unfilial son, you..."
Xia Weian ignored Old Lady Xia. In his previous life, he repaid her kindness of raising him with his own life and the lives of his wife and daughter. In this life, he only lived for his wife and daughter.
Xia Weian picked up the hoe in the yard.
"Ahhhh, Third Xia, what are you doing!" Old Mrs. Xia was so scared that she turned around and ran into the house. She was so flustered that she tripped over the threshold and fell flat on her face.
“Ouch, ouch…”
Old Mrs. Xia screamed in pain.
Xia Weian didn't even look at it and took the hoe into the room.
"Sister Yun, hold on to this. If anyone comes in without any eyes, just beat them up. I'll be back as soon as possible."
Song Qingyun nodded. She looked at Xia Weian, whose eyes were filled with sadness, and knew that he had not only made a decision in action, but also had completely cut off ties with everyone in the Xia family in his heart.
This is best.
Xia Weian walked out quickly.
"Mom, you take a rest. I will take my sisters to clean up the rest." The big girl said carefully. Everything that happened today still felt unreal to her.
Song Qingyun smiled at her and said, "Okay, I'll stand at the door and guard you."
The girl felt warm in her heart. She felt like she was dreaming. If this was a dream, she must not wake up.
Soon, Xia Weian pushed the cart into the yard.
Song Qingyun immediately took the children to put all the things on the cart.
Xia Weian took them out of the house with nothing. They only took away their clothes, daily necessities and bedding. They did not take any other furniture, farm tools or tableware.
Xia Weian pushed the cart, Xiaoqi sat on the cart, and Da Niu and Er Niu supported him on the side.
Song Qingyun held Xiaoliu in one hand and Wuniu in the other. Sanniu and Siniu carried their own backpacks, which contained the pig grass they had picked today.
If you give the pig feed to the team, you can get work points for the children. But if you give it to those ungrateful people in the old house, you will get nothing except a few curses.
Now that the family business has split up, Song Qingyun is determined not to let the people in the old house take advantage of them.
Xia Weian and his group had just walked out of the gate of the old house when Old Man Xia staggered out and spoke with a sad face.
"The third one."
Xia Weian turned around and met Old Man Xia's gaze.
"Third brother, how did it become like this? Your mother did this all for Zixuan, you know."
"Why are you unwilling to accept this little grievance?"
Old man Xia said with sobs, he thought, no matter what, he can't let go of the third brother's family easily, and before leaving, he also wanted the third brother to think about this family in his heart.
"Third brother, this is all for the sake of our Xia family's roots."
Xia Weian looked at Old Man Xia, his biological father. His acting was so fake. Even when he cried, his eyes were full of brilliance.
In his previous life, how could he be so blind that he couldn't even see this?
"Third brother, Dad really can't bear to see your family suffer. I heard that the Hunter Han's house is haunted. Dad feels sorry for you..."
"Dad, if you feel sorry for me, just give me your private money. I'll see if I can find another place to live." Xia Weian said in a deep voice.
Old Man Xia paused for a moment, "What, what private money? Where do I have any private money? Our family doesn't have much money."
"The broken box you hid in our chicken coop, the wooden stake in the pigpen, and..." Xia Weian counted seriously...
"Third brother, it's getting late, you should leave quickly." Old man Xia turned around and ran to the chicken coop. He was afraid that his private money would be lost... That was the money he had saved with great difficulty and was going to give to Widow Zhao at the end of the village.
Xia Weian withdrew his gaze indifferently, raised his leg and walked away resolutely.
Song Qingyun took one last look at the old house where his previous life was buried, and said loudly, "Children, let's go!"
"Walk!"
The family walked away slowly towards the sunshine...
Han the Hunter's yard is at the foot of the mountain at the west end of the village. The yard wall is made of stone and is far away from the residential area of the village.
The nearest neighbor takes seven or eight minutes to walk to.
Han the hunter built his house here to make it easier to go up the mountain and to protect the village. Wild boars come down the mountain several times a year. He lives here, and his hunting dogs can spot them in time before they reach the village.
Hunter Han is a good marksman. In the past few years, wild boars have never destroyed the village's food. Every time they come, the villagers can improve their food.
But later, when Han the Hunter went up the mountain, he encountered a pack of wolves. Even an experienced old hunter seemed powerless facing the wolves alone...
When Han the Hunter was found by the villagers, his body was incomplete and everyone identified Han the Hunter based on his clothes.
After Han Liehu died, his wife was so heartbroken that she fell ill and died within two months.
The only son of the Han family went to join the army. Before joining the army, he asked the villagers to help take care of the house. Originally, many relatives of the Han family wanted to occupy the house.
Hunter Han is dead, and his son is still in the army and can't come back, so the house should belong to the Han family.
So, Han Liehu's eldest brother and sister-in-law were the first to set their sights on this house. They didn't tell anyone and just moved in with their bedding.
As a result, after just one night, Han Dasao almost lost her mind. She and Han Da Ge fled in a panic, saying that Han the Hunter came to look for them at night...
Let them go.
Until now, Boss Han and his family still dare not pass by Han the Hunter’s house.
Then several more fearless members of the Han family went to the house, but no matter who went, they all came back frightened and almost insane...
Over time, everyone in the village knew that Han Liehu's house was haunted, and no one dared to rob the house.
However, Xia Weian and Song Qingyun knew that the reason why Han Liehu's house was haunted was entirely man-made...
Therefore, when Xia Weian was discussing with the team leader in the house, he directly suggested that the team rent Han Liehu's house to their family for temporary residence.
When the captain mentioned ghosts, Xia Weian said that they couldn't survive now, so why should they be afraid of ghosts...
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