After finishing the remaining mutton, the village chief left the Su family's house.
I saw Lu Congrong doing psychological work with those who were looking for trouble.
The village chief stared at Lu Congrong and suddenly said, "Congrong is not young anymore, it's time to find someone to marry. I'll go talk to your father about it."
Lu Dashan has now become a gambling addict. As long as you give him money, he'll do anything, not just marry off his daughter, but even sell Lu Congrong to a brothel.
However, brothels have relatively high standards.
Those prostitutes have pretty faces.
With Lu Congrong's appearance, he could sell for at most two taels of silver.
Selling them like this is less efficient than keeping them at home doing manual labor.
Lu Congrong's heart skipped a beat when she heard the village chief's words.
He ran towards his home.
They breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't see Lu Dashan.
Staring at the machete in the yard, and remembering what the village chief had said, he moved his lips slightly: "I'm only doing this for myself. None of you help me or care about me, so I have no choice but to help myself."
A person who makes a mess of their home.
What's the point of living?
The axe in his hand was too conspicuous, so he took out a few silver melon seeds from his body and walked towards Doctor Liu's house.
I bought rat poison from Dr. Liu and left in a hurry.
When Futu finished school at night, several children from the village gathered around him and told him what they had seen.
Futu sighed softly.
His mother is just too kind.
That's why they got bullied.
How can he do well just by studying?
The top scholar must pass the exam, and his mother must also protect him.
Walking towards Dr. Liu's house, I smelled the lingering spicy aroma in the air, asked Dr. Liu a few questions, and then hurriedly walked out.
Chang Dali came to the village at night.
Futu whispered something in his ear.
Chang Dali nodded reluctantly, staring at Lu Congrong, that madman, as he loathed her the most.
But what could he do? He had to listen to his little master.
Lu Congrong was wary of the village chief arranging a marriage for her, and she was also waiting for Lu Dashan to return. Outside, Cai Runiang was waiting for news of her. If Su Jiaoniang lived too comfortably, Cai Runiang would not give her important responsibilities.
She will no longer have money or rouge.
The rouge that the Cai family girl uses is really good. When applied to her face, it doesn't leave patches of white and red, nor does it drip onto the ground in a mess when she talks.
She enjoyed planning alongside Cai Runiang.
Seeing the drunken Lu Dashan return, Lu Congrong's heart skipped a beat. She moved to the kitchen, picked up a bowl of warm water, sprinkled rat poison into it, and stirred it: "Dad, have some water."
Lu Dashan opened his eyes and, through the gaps that made it difficult to open them due to drunkenness, saw Lu Congrong suddenly hiccup.
"The village chief said he'll find you a family, a idiot from the next village. They're willing to offer five taels of silver as a bride price. You should pack your things and go there."
He then burped.
Lu Congrong felt a chill in her heart as she stared at the bowl in Lu Dashan's hand.
She doesn't want to marry him. As long as Lu Dashan dies, she can use the excuse of mourning to avoid marrying the idiot.
Under Lu Congrong's unwavering gaze, Lu Dashan drank half of the water in his bowl.
He frowned: "Why is it so bitter!"
“You’ve been drinking; your breath tastes like alcohol. Where’s the bitterness?” Lu Congrong said, taking the bowl and splashing the water inside onto the tree.
I washed the bowl in my hand again.
Lu Dashan clutched his stomach and vomited violently in the yard, lying on the ground in discomfort, with white foam coming out of his mouth.
Chang Dali, who was perched on the wall, was shocked.
She watched as Lu Congrong smiled and happily returned to her room.
Lu Dashan cried out in pain in the courtyard, but no one paid any attention to him.
Even if someone inside the house heard it, they wouldn't come out to take a look.
When he's drunk, he just talks nonsense and acts like a madman. What does he think his home is? Doesn't he let people get a good night's sleep?
Chang Dali hesitated for a moment, then jumped off the wall, dragging Lu Dashan like a dead dog, and pulled him to Lu Futu's side.
"That madman is really bold!" Chang Dali said, rubbing the goosebumps on his arms.
Lu Futu glanced at it a few times and said, "It's arsenic. Go get some excrement and pour it into his mouth."
Chang Dali didn't really want to do this, but he always listened to Futu.
He stole a basket of manure from the manure pits of other people's houses in the village, mixed it with water, and used a wooden spoon to pour it into Lu Dashan's mouth.
Lu Dashan, who had drunk countless amounts of fecal water, vomited violently.
Finally, he vomited until he fainted.
Fu Tu took out silver needles from his body and inserted them into Lu Dashan's body. The unconscious man's heartbeat gradually slowed down, but it did not disappear.
“Go and dump the person in the Lu family's courtyard. After you bury the person in the pit, dig them out.” Fu Tu said, his eyes becoming heavy.
He had a premonition that this person would be more useful alive than dead.
He glanced at Chang Dali and said, "Find a way to get people to find out that Lu Dashan was poisoned, and then have the children in the village spread the word about Lu Congrong buying poison."
No one who bullies Mother should be let off the hook.
Chang tried his best to write down what the Buddha said.
He dragged Lu Dashan, who was like a dead dog, back to the Lu family courtyard.
Fu Tu took out a piece of paper, which was a list of people Xie had written down during the day to cause trouble. Since they liked silver so much, he would give it back to them. As for the skills they had learned, he would take them back as well.
Futu walked towards these houses under the cover of night.
Holding silver needles, they would insert them into the acupoints of these people. Blockage of the acupoints would gradually cause weakness in their hands, making them unable to lift things, as if they were paralyzed from the waist down.
He went from house to house, and it wasn't until dawn that he finished.
Back home, I lay in bed and fell asleep peacefully.
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