Chapter 68: A Misunderstanding
"You guys, this is ...... Okay, even if I have a cheap mouth and I talk a lot, your niece slaps me, I deserve it, what about my legs? She pushed my leg, shouldn't you give me an explanation? ā
Watch the two officials leave and walk to the side of the village to lead the horses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Tiger Girl Niang looked like she had finally come back to her senses, thinking about the news she had heard before, and now this is an abnormal result.
Hearing Aunt Lin ask herself this, she wanted to warn herself when she left, although she was full of resentment, she still looked at her and continued to struggle, looking like her leg was pushed by the evening bell and couldn't get up.
"It's ......"
Hu Niu Niang is like this, Aunt Lin and Liu Qing on the side followed and looked at the evening bell on the side.
"I pushed her, but I didn't hurt her leg. Am I going to stand there and let her pinch my arm when she pinches my arm? I threw her away in pain, and she crashed into the wall herself. Auntie, uncle, I frightened you. ā
After seeing the tiger girl's official warning, she still wanted to slander them.
Wan Ling only hated that he didn't slap her a few more times when the official was present, letting her know that she was afraid of getting out, and looked at the people in the village who followed and watched the excitement not far from the door.
Although she was full of anger, she still looked at the two elders and said, thinking about the arrival of the official messenger Aunt Lin and the official messenger to deal with, and thinking about Uncle Yun's nervous appearance just now that he was about to rush in with a flat pole, and said to the old man guiltily.
"Silly boy, it was a misunderstanding, and it's okay to make it clear. The poor master said that it was a misunderstanding, Hu Niu Niang, this is your mistake. My bell is waiting outside, and she hasn't broken the law or anything, so why should she run. You grabbed us and told me not to pursue it, but if you pinch our bell like this, I will have to find someone to talk to you properly. Aunt Liu, talk about it. ā
Wan Ling apologized to herself, and Aunt Lin smiled comfortably at her. Looking at the people who were standing under the stone steps below the edge of their courtyard and watching the excitement, he said, looking at Liu Qingniang in front of the crowd.
"Well, indeed, Hu Ziniang, your daughter-in-law, I shouldn't have said it, and it's really not a safe place, you say, it's okay to take the official to Aunt Lin to make a fuss here? She only deserves this beating. You said that people are a little girl, you are shouting like this and pinching others, you are not bullying others, are you? ā
Aunt Lin's words, although Aunt Liu is also full of curiosity: This girl with thin arms and thin legs can push this tiger girl to the wall?
But I wanted to know my own understanding of Hu Niu Niang, after listening to Aunt Lin, she nodded in agreement, and looked at Liu Hu Niang at the back of the crowd as she spoke, and at the same time looked at the people around her to seek support.
"Before, Hu Niuniang took other people's cakes and didn't give them to the account, but now she is obviously venting her anger privately. If you provoke an official, you have to eat in prison, this heart is really vicious. ā
Sure enough, as soon as Aunt Liu's words fell, someone echoed it at that time, and it was obvious that Hu Niuniang's previous incident of Lai Wanling cakes could be remembered in people's hearts.
"Not really." As soon as this person's words fell, someone next to him echoed, pointing at Hu Niu Niang and whispering.
"It's not like this at all, you guys don't understand what's going on, isn't that nonsense? It is true that Hu Niu Niang relied on this girl's cake, but Aunt Liu, you maintain this girl like this, but it makes people mutter. ā
The sister-in-law of the Li family was in the crowd, watching Hu Niu Niang being pointed out and discussed, while Liu Hu's mother looked at Hu Niu Niang with a look of wanting to go up and tear up her daughter-in-law directly, thinking about what she knew about her family's situation, or saying good things for her good sisters.
"Oh, why am I making people mutter?"
Aunt Liu saw that the sister-in-law of the Li family came forward to speak for Hu Niuniang, and thought that she was also telling the truth, although this woman usually had a close relationship with Hu Niuniang, she didn't say crooked things, but asked her with a slight raised eyebrows.
"Those who don't know think you're speaking fairly, who knows who doesn't know that your Liu Qing likes this girl, you can say anything for your daughter-in-law."
The sister-in-law of the Li family saw Aunt Liu say this, thinking that when she went to the river to wash clothes with Hu Niuniang that day, she met Liu Qing and this girl coming down from the mountain together.
"Mother-in-law with a broken mouth, where is this? This girl went up the mountain alone, so she found my family to be a companion on the mountain. They are all from outside the village, help each other, and no one needs help in any difficulty. You mother-in-law, you don't know it's not allowed to talk nonsense. Qing'er, what do you say? ā
Aunt Liu saw that the sister-in-law of the Li family actually said this in front of everyone, her son and the evening bell.
Although he knew his son's thoughts about Wanling, for the sake of his son's reputation, he still took a sip of the Li family's sister-in-law, said, and turned around to ask his son.
"Yes, yes. I went up the mountain with the evening bell, and she also gave me the money for running errands and helping to carry things up the mountain. ā
When her mother asked, Liu Qing saw that everyone followed and looked at herself, although she was embarrassed in her heart, she still scratched her head, smiled honestly, and looked like she had gained a lot of money. Of course, it is a fact that he said that Wanling gave her money, and as for what kind of money, only he clearly understands it in his own heart.
"This ......"
As soon as he said this, some people who believed the words of the Li family's sister-in-law looked at him at that time. Obviously, they are exploring the truth of what they are saying.
"What's the matter, Liu Qing is a good heart, but also because my family Ling'er is too timid to go up the mountain, I accompanied her to help her, you just say so. Liu Qing, didn't you say that you still have to go back to help your father, saying that something is wrong? Hurry up and go home with your mother to see if your father has anything to do with you. It's nothing, go back, go back. Let's go back too. ā
Uncle Yun watched while watching these people actually lead the spearhead to Liu Qing and Wan Ling while talking, and then looked at Aunt Liu and Liu Qing in embarrassment.
Although he was full of gratitude to the family for helping his family, he thought about his own reputation and the reputation of the evening bell. Still looking at those people out loud, he raised his hands and beckoned them to disperse.
As soon as he said this, Aunt Liu looked like she had just remembered it at that time, and pulled Liu Qing away. As soon as they went, some of the other people who watched the excitement gradually dispersed. The sister-in-law of the Li family was in the crowd, although she glanced sympathetically at her good sister who was sitting by the wall of the courtyard when she left with the people, she still followed in a low voice.
"That's what happened, do you think that everyone else is blind if you say a few words?"
"What about you? Say we pushed your leg with a bell, do you have any proof? ā
Uncle Yun saw that most of the people had left, and only a few walked to stand there not far away, as if chatting and gossiping, obviously watching a good show, although the thick eyebrows frowned slightly, with great dissatisfaction, he still looked at Liu Hu and her mother who were still standing under the steps of the door of his own courtyard when everyone else left, and asked the tiger girl who was leaning against the wall of his own courtyard behind him.