A woman, don’t interrupt the man’s words, go back to the house to look at the child. Mr. Fang glared at Chen. Seeing that his husband was angry, Chen had never treated him like this in the past, so he knew that the matter was a bit serious and did not dare to say anything else, but took his two children back to the house.

Faced with Mr. Fang's expulsion, Lao Liu and Wu Feng could not stay at his house at all, but Lao Liu still delayed: You should take the money back, let's leave. I hope I will see you again in the future. I have been bothering me in the past two days.

As he said that, Lao Liu walked into the house, took out their luggage, and walked to the stable to take out the two horses. Wu Feng also stopped beating the yellow-haired monkey and hugged the yellow-haired monkey. He took a horse in Lao Liu's hand, took out a cloth bag from the package, put the yellow-haired monkey in, and threatened it: Dead monkey, stay in it, and if you dare to come out again, you will smash your butt.

The yellow-haired monkey looked at Wu Feng aggrievedly, and tears burst out from his eyes. He knew that he had caused trouble and had learned the lesson just now, so he could only stay in the cloth pocket like an angry young wife.

When the two of them were holding the horses, Old Liu turned his head and looked at Mr. Fang. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang snorted again, threw the silver on the ground, turned around and returned to the house, ignoring the two of them.

Leading the horse, the two walked on the empty street, walking aimlessly. When they were passing by the entrance of the ancestral hall, they found that the entrance of the ancestral hall was still surrounded by ordinary people. From the yard, the fat monk's heartfelt laughter came, mixed with the noise of the group of Taoists when they were cheering cups.

After walking through the ancestral hall, Wu Feng turned his head and glanced at Lao Liu, saying in a loss: I was driven out by Mr. Fang, and I didn't even have a place to sit. Where are we going now

When I was just now at the door of Mrs. Li's house, I looked west and found a dilapidated temple on the mountain to the west. Let's just make do with it for one night. In this matter, I can't blame Mr. Fang. He also has troubles. We can't implicate his family because of us. Old Liu said quietly.

I know this, I have never blamed Mr. Fang. Wu Feng said.

While talking, he walked a long way, and before he knew it, he arrived at the door of Mrs. Li's house again. At this moment, Mrs. Li's family was empty, which seemed a little desolate and weird.

Wu Feng couldn't help but glance at the yard of Mrs. Li's house. His door was half-closed, and you could see the situation in their yard from the crack. As Mr. Fang said, Mrs. Li's house was really poor. She had nothing in the yard and didn't even have a shed for a livestock. Even the door where she lived was broken, and there was no hole in it, but it was not repaired.

I looked up at the roof again. The tiles on the roof were also somewhat incomplete, and there were three incomplete houses. I felt that the house would collapse after being pushed.
Chapter completed!