Lord God, do you want a wife?

Chapter 113: The spoiled Jin wants to marry a husband (24)

Bai Nian fell off a cliff and his body was nowhere to be found. Jia Yifan had to use clothes to replace the body. The clothes were Jia Yitao's.

There were all kinds of paper funeral objects placed around, and Jia Yitao hid behind them, rolling her eyes.

He muttered quietly, "How unlucky! They need my clothes for a funeral."

She didn't get any benefits yet, and she still had to wear a piece of clothing.

Grandmother Jia glared at her and signaled her to behave herself.

Jia Yifan was wearing a white dress and standing aside. The surrounding villagers were gathered at the door watching. They were certainly not here to pay tribute to the so-called eldest daughter of the Bai family.

But I heard that the place Jia Yifan chose this time was the best restaurant in the county.

They couldn't wait to catch up, fearing that they would fall behind and miss out on spots.

The funeral procession moved forward slowly. Jia Yifan stood at the front, followed by Jia Yitao and Jia Mu. Both of them were wearing white coarse linen clothes.

What was even more surprising was that the county magistrate's daughter was also standing nearby.

Aunt Li, who had seen Bai Nian before, kept looking at her, her eyeballs rolling around, and the big mole at the corner of her mouth twitched. It was obvious that she was holding back something good.

Perhaps because they were looking forward to that meal, the villagers were working with great enthusiasm.

After the coffin was buried in the ground, several incense sticks were lit.

Only then did they rush to the restaurant one after another.

Everyone walked hurriedly, as if afraid of being caught up.

"Aunt Li, why haven't you gone to the county yet? You're walking so slowly and you're missing out on time!" Li Guixiang shook the child in her arms.

Zhang Guixiang was the first person to arrive here, but her little grandson kept crying at this time, so she had to coax him into crying before rushing to the county town.

Who would have thought that I would meet Aunt Li, the most opportunistic person in the village, here.

This made her feel a little strange.

Aunt Li rolled her eyes and said, "Why do you care so much? I'm not feeling well today, so can't I just walk slowly?"

These people are fighting so hard for a meal. She is about to get rich, so why should she lose face and compete with them!

Short-sighted woman!

Zhang Guixiang was not angry when Aunt Li confronted her. She sneered, shook her head, and continued to walk towards the county town with her child in her arms.

Aunt Li behind finally saw the person she was waiting for. Her eyes lit up and she went to greet him.

"The boy from the Xiao family~" Aunt Li stared at Jia Yifan with eyes full of hope.

Jia Yifan was walking towards the Wu family's carriage, and Wu Yiyao was already waiting for him on the carriage.

Seeing Aunt Li coming over, he frowned. An indescribable smell emanated from Aunt Li, and he instinctively took a few steps back.

Aunt Li pretended not to see it and shamelessly moved closer.

"Xiao family boy, didn't you say you would give me a gift when we met last time? Where is it?"

There was an undisguised greed flashing in her eyes as she stared straight at Jia Yifan.

Before Jia Yifan could speak, she had already started to think about it and continued, "After all, we are from the same village. I watched you grow up, so this gift should be more expensive."

Jia Yifan had a dark face, trying hard to suppress his disgust, "Aunt Li, before, we said that we would go back to the village with Nian Nian and visit each other to give a gift. Now that Nian Nian has passed away, it's not appropriate for you to ask me for this gift again..."

Aunt Li's face suddenly turned ugly after hearing this, and she raised her voice a few degrees, "Humph, Jia Yifan, stop pretending to be so high and mighty. Let me tell you, I know a lot about what you did, such as Li Feng..."

Aunt Li didn't say anything else, but Jia Yifan was already at a loss when he heard the word "Li Feng".

How did she know?

He was obviously very careful when he went to find Li Feng, so it was impossible for him to be discovered.

Aunt Li showed a proud smile on her face, "Let me tell you, Li Feng is my nephew!"

"What do you know?" Jia Yifan's voice trembled slightly. He tried to look calm, but the fear in his heart surged towards him like a tide.

When Aunt Li saw this, a cunning light flashed in her eyes.

Sure enough, this is Jia Yifan’s weak spot!

Aunt Li raised her lips when she saw this, and said even more proudly: “Jia Yifan, I know a lot!

If you don't want these things to get out, just prepare something valuable for me.

Aunt Li, I am not someone you can fool easily. Don’t try to get rid of me with some junk.”

"You are threatening me." Jia Yifan said in a deep voice with a dark face.

It was not a pleasant feeling to be threatened. Even though he knew that anything, such as some exquisite jewelry, could send her away, he still felt unhappy.

Human desires are endless, and greed will not appear only once.

As long as she has something on him, he will go further and further.

"Threat? I dare not threaten you. Don't worry, Aunt Li, I won't ask for too much. I just want money. Oh no, gold jewelry is also fine.

From now on...if you continue to show respect to me from time to time, I will promise that I will keep your secrets with you."

Jia Yifan suppressed his disgust and pulled out the hairpin on his head. "This is made of the finest mutton-fat jade. I give it to you. I don't want to hear anything about me and Li Feng."

Aunt Li stared at the hairpin, as if she had foreseen her wealthy future.

She took it with both hands and caressed it greedily, seeming to be very satisfied with Jia Yifan's behavior, "Okay, okay, Aunt Li keeps her word, I am the most strict person."

Jia Yifan didn't want to talk to her any more, so he turned and left.

Walking to the side of the Wu family's carriage, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then pulled open the curtain.

The girl sitting in the carriage was bright and flamboyant, and her eyes were shining when she looked at Jia Yifan.

"Yaoyao, I suddenly remembered that there are still some follow-up matters that have not been dealt with in the tomb. You should go to the restaurant first!"

When the woman in the car heard him say this, she was a little disappointed, but she still agreed obediently.

Aunt Li, who was standing by, was looking at the mutton-fat jade hairpin in her hand, wondering which pawnshop could get her the most expensive piece of the hairpin.

Lu'an County.

The shopkeeper sat at the counter, fiddling with an abacus. His eyes, which were not very big to begin with, were narrowed to a slit due to his smile.

The restaurant was already full, but most of the people there were country folk who were dressed in tattered clothes and looked poor.

In the past, he would never let such a person enter his restaurant.

But today is different, a wealthy man has booked the entire restaurant, even though it is a funeral, it does not affect his wealth at all.

Today's turnover is enough to match his weekly turnover.

When Jia Yifan walked into the restaurant, everyone around him looked at him.

His steps were staggering, his face was pale and haggard, and his eyes revealed deep pain.

"Hey, Jia family kid, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly."