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Feng Tongsheng died of an illness. Feng Tongsheng's wife Qin Xinyi became depressed and woke up again to change the core. The second son of the Feng family had his head smashed and someone came to the door. Erzhu's wife wailed: "Let your second son come out and pay for my second son's life!" Qin Xinyi played the role of an old white flower, with tears streaming down her face, "You can drown people with spittle. You are stabbing a soft knife in the heart of a person's heart. That young man will have no shame in living. Death proves his innocence! Is human life more valuable than his injuries? Are you going to pay me money or my life?" People in the village were talking a lot, saying that the good life of Feng Tongsheng's family was over. The road to escape was long and difficult. Village Chief: Brothers and sisters, look, there is no water again. Qin Xinyi: Don't worry, I have experience in this. I'll go ahead and take a look. The village chief looked forward to it, and he was never disappointed every time. A village of people quietly filled the bamboo tubes. .... Village Chief: Brothers and sisters, can you farm like this? Have you never heard of it before? Qin Xinyi: Village chief, look at it! Yours! Village Chief: Brothers and sisters, please pay attention to your identity! After all, my brother was very kind to you during his lifetime. Qin Xinyi.... I have always wanted to live a good life and raise my children. Is it possible that I, the boss, have never been in love in the last days, and I found my dear one here? Qin Xinyi shook her head, wondering if I was overthinking it. Alas, I still don't want to think about it anymore. Getting rich and living a happy life is what I want...