Unexpectedly, a hand moved faster than hers...
"Mu, bring it here!" When Old Mrs. Xiao saw that Mu Xiya took the bundle and hid it behind her, she shouted at Mu Xiya in anger.
Several other people also quickly surrounded her. Their intentions were self-evident, and they all set their eyes on the bag in Mu Xiya's hand.
Xiao Ling'er looked at the group of people who gathered around her, and a hint of irony flashed in her eyes.
These people were none other than the original owner's grandparents, uncle and aunt, two cousins, uncle and aunt, and cousins.
What a complete family! Except for their family, no one from the Xiao family is missing!
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned to Mu Xiya and said, "Mother, if anyone comes to snatch the bag from your hand, just beat them to death!"
"Hahaha...beat us to death? Sister Ling, are you kidding? Just based on her, she wants to beat us to death?"
As soon as Xiao Ling'er finished speaking, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old in the crowd suddenly burst into laughter. He thought Xiao Ling'er was talking in her sleep.
Xiao Ling'er looked closely and found that the man was the original owner's second cousin, Xiao Laoer from her uncle's family.
He often bullied the original owner and her two children, and would always break into their house and steal things for no reason.
"Father and mother, I still have some dry steamed buns here, you can take them and eat them!"
Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiao Ruyi immediately took out the bag he had hidden behind a big tree.
Old Mrs. Xiao snatched it away without hesitation and handed it to the middle-aged man standing behind her, who was the original owner's third uncle.
At this moment, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old rushed towards Mu Xiya quickly, aiming to snatch the bag from her hand.
Mu Xiya remembered Xiao Ling'er's words, and when the boy rushed in front of her, she punched him in the face.
The young man staggered back a few steps, and then with a "bang", his whole body fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood with a few teeth in it spurted out of his mouth.
“Ah, Wenwen…”
"Brother Wen..."
"God damn it, my dear grandson..."
“…”
All kinds of fear, screams, and curses were heard, and a group of people rushed towards Mu Xiya angrily.
Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Yuhao stood on Mu Xiya's left and right, ready to punch them as soon as they came up.
At this moment, Xiao Ruyi shouted anxiously: "Mother, stop it. If you stop, I will give you silver notes."
The battle was stopped abruptly, and more than ten pairs of greedy eyes looked at Xiao Ruyi at the same time.
Xiao Ling'er expected the Xiao family's reaction, but she didn't expect her aunt to go to such lengths for them.
"You must swear to heaven that after you get the banknotes, you will not cause trouble for Ersao, Lingling, and Haohao again."
Xiao Ruyi did not take out the banknote immediately, but watched the Xiao family put forward conditions.
"That depends on how much you can contribute." The person who said this was Xiao's uncle.
"Fifty thousand taels! If you stop bullying my second sister-in-law and Lingling and the others, I'll give you fifty thousand taels of silver."
"hiss!"
As soon as Xiao Ruyi said this, there was a sound of gasps from all around.
Ah Hua stood aside, pursed her lips, and finally said nothing.
"Okay, we are all family, why are you quarreling? You will definitely make others laugh at you." Old Man Xiao, the head of the family who had been silent, spoke up.
The irony in Xiao Ling'er's eyes deepened. The temptation of money is as great as ever, no matter which dynasty it is. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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