My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Everyone in Wangjia Village is excited today.

After three years, the village finally had banquet noodles, the kind of flowing water banquets!

More than thirty tables were placed directly on the largest threshing floor in the village.

The little village chief walked sneakily around the big pot of pork.

Several strips of pork were placed in each of several large pots, and fifty kilograms of flour were stuffed.

The pigs sent by the county government were extremely fat, weighing more than two hundred kilograms in total, and the pigs brought in by Sui Sui were more than three hundred kilograms in total.

"Wow, cold pork head meat, braised pork belly, stewed white radish with big bones, rotten meat vermicelli, steamed egg custard, thick big steamed buns, and all-you-can-eat dry rice! I haven't had such a good meal during the Chinese New Year in three years!" The woman cried while holding the bowl. On this day, she only dared to think about it in her dreams.

"It all depends on our village chief!"

"What's the difference between us and Lijiatun and Juren Village? It's that we can have enough food if we change the village chief!"

"Eat quickly, eat early and have another round at night."

Everyone grabbed the steamed buns and drank the sweet bone radish soup with great joy.

Round after round of villagers were put on the table, and the chefs' wrists were shaking with their busyness.

The whole village is filled with the aroma of food.

The crowd also invited representatives from Juren Village and Lijiatun, with Suisui taking the lead and accompanying everyone to eat and drink.

Everyone cheered, it was filled with goat's milk.

Everyone sat down to eat, but Suisui ate standing up, which was not as high as others sitting down.

"When you're done, make me a high chair!" Suisui felt that she was losing face as the village chief.

Xu Ziyi hurriedly responded.

This lively celebration feast lasted until the moon was over the willow branches.

Probably because he had been depressed for too long, he later took another two hundred kilograms of food.

But the refugees outside the city looked at the pots of white rice, the big steamed buns in their hands, and the steaming meat soup.

He silently put down the bowl and kowtowed three times in the direction of Wangjia Village.

"My benefactor's name is Suisui. Miss Suisui, we are willing to set up a longevity tablet for you. I wish you a happy and worry-free life, and a peaceful and joyful life."

"Miss Suisui, you are a good person. If it weren't for you, I would have led my family to a dead end." The bearded man whispered, with his thin wife and two children kneeling behind him.

At this moment, he secretly threw away the rat poison in his hand.

"If I have the chance, I will definitely repay your kindness. Your kindness is so great that I will never forget it."

There are also old people teaching their children in their arms: "Our benefactor's name is Yan Suisui, Suisui of Rice Sui. But don't admit the wrong person and let those bad things take advantage of our benefactor!" The children nodded heavily.

Yan Suisui, remember this name deeply!

Everyone cried while eating. This meal not only warmed their stomachs, but also warmed their hearts.

They have no objection to their benefactor asking them to learn boxing and skiing!

Wangjiacun was lively all night long.

However, this time it was the Yan family that was busy.

Many villagers ate so much that they had stomachaches. They knocked on the door in the middle of the night and asked Brother Qing for some digestive medicine.

I kept tossing until dawn before settling down.

Early the next morning.

Everyone was awakened by a scream.

"ah!!!!"

"It's dead! It's dead, someone is coming soon!" A sharp and harsh voice shocked everyone.

Although there are constant minor conflicts in Wangjia Village, they are all caused by family feuds and no one has ever lost his life!

Oh, there was a leprosy king last time.

Suisui fell asleep in a daze and was taken out of the bed by Yanchuan.

He washed her face and dressed her without opening her eyes. When she went out, she was blown by the cold wind, and she shivered and opened her eyes.

"It's the old house!" Suisui said abruptly.

Yan Hansheng suddenly remembered that last month Suisui said that the old house had a sense of death, and his heart immediately tightened.

The Yan family strode out. Xiu Xiu took off her apron and put down her work and said hurriedly: "Grandma, look at An An, I'll follow and have a look." She pulled Lin Qing and chased her out.

Everyone said hello when they saw Suisui.

"Village chief, it sounds like the voice is coming from the Yan family's old house! It sounds like Yan Zhuzhu's voice..."

"Could it be that Old Chen is dying? That's just to get rid of harm to the village." Some people secretly rejoiced that Old Chen's mouth was not pleasant at all.

The aunt pulled the man's arm, and the man paused, then secretly looked at Yan Hansheng.

Seeing the anxiety on Hansheng's face, he stopped talking.

After all, he is his biological son, and it is not easy for outsiders to speak sarcastically about him when life and death are involved.

Everyone ran to the outside of the old house in silence. The door of the old house was already crowded with people on three floors inside and three outside.

"Mom, mother... wuwuwu, mother, wake up." Yan Niuniu cried miserably. When everyone heard this, they were stunned?

Is it the Zhou family?

"Quickly give way, the village chief is here, the village chief is here." Everyone left a way for Suisui to let Yanchuan hold Suisui through the door.

After entering the door, I discovered that there was a person lying upright in the middle of the main room.

It was Zhou who was already turning blue.

The body and head have been condensed into ice cubes.

Like falling into water.

Today there is only water in the small river to the north of the village. Everywhere else was covered with ice, but everyone broke open that area to use it to fetch water for washing.

Zhou usually goes there to do laundry.

Mrs. Chen's eyes were red and she slapped her thighs and cried: "Why is my third child's life so miserable? He married someone who can't carry things on his shoulders and lift things in his hands, and his life is short! Even if he washes his clothes, he can fall into the river..."

Everyone feels uncomfortable hearing this. Their lives have been lost, but they still pity you, the third child?

Yan Xiucai knelt in front of the hall and looked at Mr. Zhou blankly.

The dejected look is quite sympathetic.

"Why is she doing laundry so late at night?" Suisui looked at Zhou's body, and Yanchuan hurriedly covered her eyes.

Old Chen paused for a moment, and then said viciously: "She pretended to have back pain during the day, so why not go there at night? Who knew she was so stupid that she fell into the river."

Mrs. Chen initially refused to acknowledge her, but at night she scolded Ms. Zhou for being an old hen that didn't lay eggs and asked her to go out to do laundry. The neighbor heard her.

This cannot be lied either.

Sure enough, the woman next door sneered and said, "Why does she have to go there at night? It was obviously you who scolded her for going out to do laundry and refused to let her light the lamp, so she slipped into the water."

"I saw your Yan Zhuzhu there too, Yan Zhuzhu, don't you think so?" The woman next door suddenly pointed at Yan Zhuzhu and asked.

Yan Zhuzhu's eyes widened in horror, as if she was frightened in some way.

"Ah, ah ah..." Yan Zhuzhu covered her mouth with fear in her eyes, and backed away as if she had seen a ghost.

He kept backing away, as if something was wrong.

Little Chen was startled: "Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu, are you scared? Mrs. Zhou, the murderer of a thousand swords, will still harm me Zhuzhu even if she dies! I don't want to die, just stay away, you scared me like this Zhuzhu Looks like this..." Xiao Chen cursed loudly.

"Grandma's granddaughter, don't be afraid..." Old Chen wanted to reach out and pull her.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhuzhu avoided it in fear, his head shaking, and a hiccuping sound came from his throat.

His face was red from holding back, but he couldn't make any sound!

At this moment, Yan Ming suddenly remembered what Suisui once said.

Since your mouth can't speak, then don't speak anymore!