Lu Dashan put on a sarcastic look and stared at Su Jiaoniang, saying in a strange voice, "My third brother was injured when he was young, on his waist. Everyone in the village knows that. Do you think the Gao family gave you the bride price back then? It was because they had a guilty conscience."
The villagers working in the village looked thoughtful when they heard Lu Dashan's words.
Su Jiaoniang chuckled. She remained calm and composed, her face showing neither resentment nor panic. She simply looked at Lu Dashan with a detached expression, though an invisible fire of anger burned within her. However, she knew that she could neither panic nor act rashly at this moment.
Especially at times like these, one must remain calm; otherwise, in this slightly absurd world, an incident might occur where I need to prove that my son is my son.
"According to you, then I don't think Congrong is your daughter either. Daishu might be the offspring of some pretty boy. They don't look like you at all. That Daishu kid looks more like Wujiu. Besides, does being injured mean you can't have children? So many people in the village have been injured. Does that mean they can't have children or are useless? Do you have a doctor's certificate to prove that you're talking about Wujiu? You really have the heart to throw mud at a dead person. Now I'm starting to doubt whether Lu Wujiu is your brother." Su Jiaoniang spoke clearly and fluently, her words coming out like popping beans, making Lu Dashan's face turn blue and purple.
Some of the villagers believed everything they heard.
He began to stare at Lu Dashan's face.
Their gaze fell on Lu Congrong. She was a pretty girl with a round face covered in pimples and freckles. Her hair on her forehead was naturally curly. Her eyes were really big, but they lacked spirit. She looked simple and honest, and resembled Lu Dashan.
He seems to be an honest and simple person without any ulterior motives.
This makes him look exactly like Lu Dashan.
No one would believe that Lu Congrong is not Lu Dashan's child.
But Lu Daishu?
Lu Daishu was fair-skinned and delicate, tall and thin, with a scholarly air about him and a touch of nobility. He didn't look like Zhu Shi, much less like Lu Dashan!
Oh no...
People of all ages who work in the village love to gossip and chat.
I noticed that Lu Dashan's gaze was slowly changing.
Su Jiaoniang stared at him with a smile: "Brother-in-law, are you sure Daishu is your child? Did you have a doctor's certificate when you gave birth?"
"..." Lu Dashan was so angry he almost vomited.
He even began to doubt whether Lu Daishu was his son. The son he had once been so proud of was now uncertain to him.
“Father, my brother is so amazing. He has your brain, but his face doesn’t look like yours. He looks a lot like Grandpa. Grandma said that my brother looks exactly like Grandpa when he was young.” Lu Congrong was a bit brainless, but her human instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm made her aware of things.
Only if Lu Daishu is well can her father act like a normal person. If he has doubts about her brother, then not to mention whether her brother can continue his studies, her and Zhu's lives will not be easy.
Lu Dashan chuckled awkwardly, "Daishu is definitely my son. If he weren't my son, why would I let him study? Every father wants his son to be well."
Su Jiaoniang laughed too: "So, does that mean the man who died young in my family wasn't my father-in-law's son? After all, every father in this world wants his son to have a good life. Who would give up their son's life just so their grandson can go to school?"
Su Jiaoniang continued, "I know better than anyone whose son he is. Why is my brother-in-law so concerned? Back then, you didn't care whether Wujiu lived or died on the battlefield for five taels of silver. Now you're using the excuse of the child to get rid of us, a widow and orphan, and then take over my new house. I must say, you're really good at scheming."
Su Jiaoniang was shifting the focus to interests.
The people living in the village have limited experience and knowledge.
Not exactly smart.
However, it can't be said that everyone in the village is stupid. They have brains too. If they think about something a few times, they can probably figure out whether it's good or bad.
Putting aside the fact that Xiao Futu and Xiao Ya were originally Lu Wujiu's children, even if they weren't Lu Wujiu's children, what relationship did they have with Lu Dashan? These two children were raised by the original owner of this body. If there was any hope for Lu Dashan, they would probably have starved to death long ago.
Lu Dashan's face turned pale and then purple.
With a dark expression, he said, "Whether it's Wu Jiu's child or not, a blood test will tell." As he spoke, Lu Dashan picked up a knife and was about to cut his own hand.
Su Jiaoniang watched Lu Dashan's performance with a smile.
When Lu Dashan cut his finger and asked her to bring the bastard child, she had no intention of going back to the Zhang family to find the child. Instead, she took Lu Congrong's finger, slashed it with the knife, and both of their blood fell into the white bowl.
There was no trace of them merging together.
Huh?
The workers gathered around, staring at the water that hadn't mixed together.
He glanced at the mountains, then at Lu Congrong, his eyes growing increasingly suspicious.
These two look so alike, yet they're not related? I've learned something new!
Lu Congrong's chubby face darkened, and she frantically grabbed Lu Dashan's sleeve: "Father, Father, I am your daughter."
Lu Dashan was still in shock. He had never doubted that this daughter who looked so much like him was not his biological daughter.
Seeing Lu Congrong grab his hand, he tried to control his temper and not get angry, but in the end he couldn't swallow his anger and immediately shook Lu Congrong off.
"What are you doing? We're all family. Don't let people laugh at us. Actually, blood tests are completely inaccurate. If you don't believe me, we can find someone to test it." Su Jiaoniang, seeing that they were going to make a fool of themselves, pretended to persuade them. After speaking, she picked out a father and son from the crowd. The father and son looked extremely similar.
The father and son are related by blood.
The father and son exchanged a glance, their eyes flashing with disdain.
Lu Dashan's eyes were almost bloodshot from staring. What others glared at and despised was what he wanted. Those who looked so much like him weren't his biological children. And what about those who didn't look like him? For so many years, he had been raising other people's children.
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
His bloodshot eyes stared at Lu Congrong.
Lu Congrong was terrified and took small steps back.
Su Jiaoniang watched a good show, sneered, and decided to start an education campaign to prevent people from using blood tests to cause trouble in the future. She encouraged people to continue the experiment, but many people were incompatible with it. The atmosphere became quiet, except for the cicadas chirping loudly and the heavy breathing.
this?
Lu Dashan felt a strange sense of balance.
He was even already considering how much money he could get for selling Lu Congrong.
She's still a virgin, so even if her private life is a bit messy, she's still clean.
Five taels of silver should be enough.
only……
Having been fed and pampered for so many years, Duoduo feels a little unbalanced.
Looking at the stiff expressions of those whose blood did not mix, Su Jiaoniang said, "Actually, there is no basis for blood kinship testing. You can just find a few people from other places who you have never met in your life and they may want to mix their blood."
As Su Jiaoniang spoke, she picked out several people from other places who had come to the village.
They mixed their blood separately with Zhang the blacksmith's blood in the same bowl.
A miracle slowly began to happen in that instant...
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