"We can discuss the Qiao family's matter later. Let's hurry up and think about the compensation. It's not good to let your doors be blocked like this anyway." The village chief urged.
"Indeed. Second Aunt, tell us what we should do about this." After the patriarch finished speaking, he looked at Mrs. Qiao.
However, the way he looked at her was complicated, but most of it was filled with hatred.
At that time, Zhou Ying only remembered that the old madam's surname was Qiao. Could it be that the enmity between the two clans was because of her?
Then, she raised her head and looked at the old lady seriously. However, because she was too old, she really could not see anything other than the vicissitudes of life and embarrassment.
After Mrs. Qiao was called out, she sighed deeply. "You all know my family's situation. Their request is too high, and we really can't afford it.
