Although many people in the village said that they did not want to see Hu Xiujuan, they still subconsciously went to Zhangjiayuan to help when they heard this cry for help, carrying an old-fashioned oil lamp to illuminate Zhangjiayuan.

Everyone's lanterns illuminated the hut to the west of Zhang's house. The adobe walls around the hut had thinned over the years, and the thatch on the roof had not been replaced this year, and the whole house smelled of must.

Hu Xiujuan was lying on the ground of the hut, her face was covered with blood, her mouth was crying and scolding, her spirit was good, Zhang Fusheng was sitting on the big bed, and the four children in the other corner of the bed were huddled together to wipe their tears.

Zhang Fusheng saw many acquaintances who looked down and didn't look up, his face was embarrassed, and he grabbed the conversation with a weak heart: "This girl is very ruthless! She beats the child in the house without sleeping at night, and I came out to see that she beat me together, like a crazy woman!"

Everyone didn't say anything, and a few soft-hearted women wanted to step forward to help Hu Xiujuan up, but as soon as she touched Hu Xiujuan, she screamed, "I feel so painful and itchy!

When the words fell, Hu Xiujuan fired at Zhang Fusheng, "You kind of tell the whole story! Why did I beat the child? It's not your Zhang family's force! From yesterday to today, your Zhang family didn't give me a mouthful of water or a mouthful of food, I said that I was sore and stiff and didn't listen to the call, you didn't believe a word, I was hungry for two days and one night! I still don't know what your Zhang family is pressing, I sue you Zhang Fusheng! I starved to death in your Zhang family, you think you can escape the responsibility!"

After hearing this, everyone noticed that Hu Xiujuan was wrong, although she was lying on the ground, she didn't look like a human being soft, but a little hard feeling, indicating that people were not lying, they were telling the truth, and when they looked at Zhang Fusheng again, their faces were very unnatural, and their eyes flickered their heads to the side.

The women took something and wiped the blood on Hu Xiujuan's face, and found that there was a hole in her forehead smashed by something, and it was still bloodshot, and several people suddenly felt cold, "No matter what you say, this is your daughter-in-law, has she beaten people like this?

Zhang Fusheng glanced at it and was a little surprised, he just took something and smashed it, he didn't expect it to be so bad, even so, Zhang Fusheng didn't have any repentance and guilt, only said: "She is looking for a beating, whose daughter-in-law is like her......"

"Then you can't put down such a heavy hand!" The old village chief came into the house wearing a military coat with a few patches, and carried an oil lamp in his hand, "If you kill someone, you don't say that you go into the cell by yourself, your father and daughter will not be able to raise their heads for the rest of their lives!"

Zhang Fusheng trembled, his face showed timidity, he was not worried about his father and daughter, he was only worried about whether he would go to prison.

Hu Xiujuan on the ground suddenly became energetic again, her eyes were amazingly bright, "Zhang Fusheng, I will sue you, and I will go to the countryside to sue you tomorrow! Sue you for persecuting women and oppressing working people, and waiting for dinner every day without doing anything at home......"

Zhang Fusheng's whole body trembled at this moment, "What nonsense! You have a heart to harm me!" As he spoke, he was looking for something to smash people.

The old village chief was hurt by these two angry heads, "What's the quarrel! None of you two are good, go and sue them! As soon as you report to the people above, no one can run away from the things you two have done!"

Zhang Fusheng and Hu Xiujuan stopped talking, the old village chief was telling the truth, and both of them twisted their heads to the side with weak hearts.

"Where's your father?" The old village chief looked around and didn't see the second elder of the Zhang family.

Zhang Fusheng pointed to the hall, "It's in the hall." ”

The old village chief was almost angry, his son and daughter-in-law fought, and the parents didn't even show their faces, "Okay, make some food for your daughter-in-law, she was injured and left so much blood, and she was hungry for two days, in case something happens, you can't afford it." ”

Zhang Fusheng already knew that he was afraid, so he didn't choke anymore, nodded and went to the hall to find Mrs. Zhang for food.

Several women worked together to lift Hu Xiujuan to the bed, and when they saw that the four children at the end of the bed were pitiful, they said a few words to Hu Xiujuan, persuading her not to beat the children at every turn, the children are all older, the eldest is twelve, and they can say goodbye in a few years.

Hu Xiujuan didn't say anything bad this time, nodded and said that she would not beat the child in the future, she was hungry and painful, and asked a few children to help her serve a bowl of rice, but no one was willing to serve it, so she beat the child in a hurry.

Regardless of whether this was true or not, outsiders were comfortable listening to it, and a few women said a few words with them, and then they all dispersed with the big guys.

The old village chief was the last to go, Zhang Fusheng entered the hall and people did not come out, the old village chief waited expressionlessly for a while before shouting a few words into the house, and after a long time Zhang Fusheng came out with a small bowl of bud rice noodles.

The old village chief didn't speak, stared at Zhang Fusheng into the kitchen, watched him toss for a long time before cooking a few bowls of porridge and came out, shook his head helplessly, an adult is not as good as a child, sighed, turned around and went home.

When the Zhang family quieted down, Lin Qing was taken back to the house by the old lady, the winter night was very cold, if she was frozen and sick for such a thing, the old lady could die of distress.

There was no noise, Lin Qing lay on the bed and quickly closed her eyes sleepily, the old lady patted her back, and soon fell asleep together.

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The next day, as soon as the sky was light, the people from the village came to knock on the courtyard door of the Lin family, Xiao Lang and the old lady got up early, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast after making an appointment with the visitor.

After a while, Uncle Tai also got up and went into the kitchen, and once again told Xiao Lang uneasily, things and things are secondary, talent is the main thing, and he babbled a lot, Xiao Lang smiled calmly and said yes.

After breakfast, the outside was finally brighter, Xiao Lang took the dry food that the old lady had packed up last night, went to the east to look at Lin Qing, and then went to the meeting point in the village.

The old lady was not at ease, so she followed to the meeting point, asked a few familiar people to help take care of Xiao Lang, and waited for everyone to set off into the mountain, and the old lady returned home.

When Lin woke up, most of the morning had passed, she sat silently in the quilt, yesterday she was still thinking about getting up early today to send someone, but until now, she didn't even know when people left.

"Milk, why didn't you wake me up in the morning?" Lin Qing scratched his unkempt hair and pursed his mouth.

"Milk can't wake you up. The old lady took out Lin Qing's little padded jacket from the quilt, put it on for her neatly, and said, "Your brother Lang deliberately came into the house to look at you when he left, didn't you wake up?"

This Lin Qing really didn't know, "Brother Lang isn't angry, is he?"

"What are you angry about? You think it's all like you, that little character can go to heaven!" the old lady said casually, Lin Qing was choked, and glared at him without saying anything.

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There is only one shift today, and the second shift will be delayed, Lan Zhi was originally in the yard two shifts, but from ten o'clock, someone upstairs made a heart-rending call, and the noise spread throughout the residential building, and it is not over yet, and the thoughts of the code word are gone...... (To be continued.) )