Chapter 4
As soon as Li Fang was reminded, she quickly sat up straight in fear. This was her favorite floral shirt. Although it had been washed again and again, the fabric was a little soft, but it could still be worn for a long time. If it was really torn, , she couldn't bear to make another dress to wear at this time.
"Aunt Wang Hua, you think I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. How did I meet such a person? You have all seen it, but you have to judge me!" She cried towards the big guy.
What Song Yingzi disdains the most is her crying, making trouble, and hanging herself, especially in public. She feels that it is really embarrassing, and it also means that she is being laughed at in vain. However, her disdain does not mean that she is Won't.
"Li Fang, you said you were unlucky. You asked the big guys to give you a review. It just so happened that I also wanted the big guys to give me a review. You really thought I was stupid, but for the sake of my mother's illness. , do you think I will let you go so easily just for what you did?"
When everyone heard that there were still intestines inside, they all looked at Song Yingzi, wanting to hear what else there was. The young wives who had gone back to cook earlier also came over one after another. The Tang family was in the middle of the village, coming and going. The distance is not far, and there are more and more people around.
"What did I do? What did I do? Song Yingzi, you made a mistake today. You stole something and you beat someone. I want you to go to a labor camp!"
Being in a labor camp is not a joke. The old sisters-in-law made such a fuss when they met today. Everyone was talking quietly. A young daughter-in-law in the crowd spoke up, "Li Fang, Yingzi is not that kind of person. Are you?" Made a mistake?"
Li Fang had a serious face, "Our Dabao saw her coming out of the kitchen with his own eyes, and the eggs in the kitchen happened to be missing. Who stole them if she didn't steal them?"
Aunt Wang Hua: "My wife and I, what were you doing in the kitchen?"
Song Yingzi said calmly: "I came to see my mother and found that there was no hot water in her bowl and there was no kettle in the room, so I had to go to the kitchen to get hot water. When I came out, I happened to meet my nephew, so I returned it to him. Look, the bowl is filled with hot water, not eggs."
Li Fang immediately grabbed the conversation: "You mean our Dabao lied? Why are you so cruel? You have to arrange a half-year-old child, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a scolding, "What are you doing here? Don't you have to go home to cook? I've delayed my time to go to work in the afternoon, and my work points will be deducted carefully!"
The guys looked back and saw that it was the men who had come back from the fields. The village chief was walking at the front with his brows furrowed and his expression looking fierce. But none of them wanted to leave. This was a good way to kill the boring life. , but those who lived far away thought that the man would be hungry when he came back, and it would be bad if it really delayed his work in the afternoon, so he left step by step. It was easier to handle things nearby. He came back with his rice bowl when he got home. .
The village chief took out his cigarette pole and pointed it at Li Fang, signaling to Tang Jiading behind him, "Look, look, what does this look like? Why don't you come and take care of it?"
Tang Jiading walked into the yard with a hoe, glanced at his wife who was sitting on the ground and looked at Song Yingzi, "Who asked you to come here?"
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Take the mobile game back to 70 Mtl
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