"Bah-" Li Xiu'e spat at Aunt Wang, which was actually muddy water, splashing a bunch of muddy dots on her clothes and face.

This is not to be followed, Aunt Wang is not a good stubble, she rolled up her sleeves and began to fight with Li Xiu'e, scolding while beating: "Today, my mother is not finished with you, you are a widow, you kill your husband, and your daughter can't marry yet, you are embarrassed to spit on me." ”

The people in the village hurriedly went to pull the rack, but they didn't know who called the village chief, and said a majestic "That's enough." "Coming from behind.

Li Xiu'e and the aunt of the Wang family didn't dare to fight, Yun Ling leaned on the arms of Zhao Hanjiao, who was more friendly with the original owner, and quietly looked up, the person who came was wearing a cloth coat, a cane, and a gray beard.

Wu Mingde, the village head, is a highly respected figure in the village, whether it is stealing chickens and dogs in the village, or dividing the family property, no one knows what to do better than him.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wu Mingde's eyes widened, and he was unhappy, these two women are not good at stubble, and if they don't get it right, they will cause a commotion.

He coughed lightly and said, "What's the matter?" ”

But looking at Yun Ling, who was sick, and then looking at Li Xiu'e, who was full of energy in the fight, I knew that it was this Li Xiu'e who bullied Yun Ling, this little girl.

"Village elder, you redress my grievances." As soon as Li Xiu'e heard Wu Mingde ask about this, she instantly remembered that Yun Ling fed herself a mouthful of soil, and cried out with a "whoop".

Yun Ling raised her head and glanced at her lightly, her eyes were full of disdain, isn't this the "victim guilt theory" in modern times. When she was in the palace, she saw a lot of these methods.

As soon as Concubine Xian cried, no matter what she did wrong, the old emperor immediately went to comfort her, no, she was still a young emperor at that time.

Thinking of this Yun Ling's eyes were cold, Concubine Xian killed her child, if it weren't for her crying sadly, the emperor was soft-hearted, Yun Ling's arms couldn't reach her thighs, and she would have killed Concubine Xian a long time ago, and she would have to wait until the old emperor died to be alive and well.

"The village chief, it's this little cheap hoof, stretching out his legs to trip me, and feeding me soil." Seven points true, three points false.

But even if what Li Xiu'e said is true, no one will believe it, Li Xiu'e, who has a bad record, really wants to cry without tears now, and she finds that no one really believes her.

Wu Mingde frowned, looked at Li Xiu'e's huge body, and then looked at Yun Ling lying in someone's arms, and already had a little calculation in his heart.

"Cloud girl, what do you say?" In fact, Yun Ling has a child, but because she has no husband and has never met, the people in the village still habitually call her Yun Yatou.

Yun Ling thought about it in her heart, pretending to be pitiful, she was not afraid, she didn't use the methods in the palace.

Yun Ling sneered in her heart, and then raised her head timidly, just like that, her eyes were full of tears, her mouth opened slightly, she didn't say anything, she closed it again, lowered her eyes, and didn't say anything more.

The village chief looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was clearer.

Zhao Hanjiao looked at Yun Ling lying in her arms, and she was not angry, she was good friends with Yun Ling, knowing that this family didn't treat her as a person, she just wanted to speak, but she was calmed by her mother-in-law's eyes, his family is not uncommon to cause trouble.

Zhao Hanjiao couldn't help it, and said, "Yunling, you say, how did this old woman bully you." ”

Zhao Hanjiao has a straightforward temperament, because she gave birth to two sons at home at once, and a little daughter, her mother-in-law treats her very well, so now that she is out, her mother-in-law just shook her head.