Murong Qingyuan stood on the shore, looked coldly at the people who kept fluttering in the water, and said sarcastically, "This water is not deep! You can get ashore by standing up yourself! Who are you acting like this?"

As soon as Murong Qingyuan's words fell, there was a forbearance of laughter on the shore.

After Murong Qingyuan's words, Li Youdi was not in a hurry to call people down to save people, he was angry that he was confused by these long-tongued women, and it was not in the middle of the river, why did he forget that the water on the shore was not deep, and stood on the shore and shouted, "The water is not deep, what are you still fluttering?" Don't get up on your own yet."

After Li Youdi's words roared out, Chen was not good at continuing to flutter, but she was also embarrassed to stand up, the early autumn day was still a little hot, her clothes were thin, and after a while in the water, her whole body, from the tips of her hair to the soles of her shoes, was wet, and when she stood up, her clothes were bound to stick to her body, and Chen, who was afraid of being looked at, didn't dare to stand up, so she had to sit in the water and shout loudly: "The two of them beat me and didn't say anything, and now they push me into the river, this is to get me to death!" Village Chief, you'll have to make the decision for me!"

After Chen finished drinking, he pulled his throat and cried, and after crying twice, he continued to howl, "The Mo family is going to beat people to death, the two ancestors and grandchildren are bullying me together, not to mention bringing back the little hooligans on the street to bully people, who will dare to live in the village in the future."

Song Nanzhi saw that she began to climb Qingyuan again, and the anger in her heart came up again, "You shameless, you want to die, I will kill you today, and I will pay you for your life if you die." After saying that, he bent down and grabbed the stones on the ground and prepared to walk into the river.

"I don't want my grandmother to lose her life, I want my grandmother. Grandma, don't go, I'm not afraid of her scolding me." Mo Ziyun hugged Song Nanzhi's leg tightly and cried.

After Song Nanzhi cried out in Mo Ziyun, the sourness in his heart surged up, after his son and daughter-in-law left, only Wanyun was left to accompany his two old ones, and there was no strong laborer in the family, a room full of old and small, anyone could come and step on them.

Thinking of the past, Song Nanzhi was even more sad, hugged Mo Ziyun, and shouted helplessly: "My Wanyun, it's useless for grandma and your grandfather, you were gossiped about at such a young age."

Mo Ziyun felt Song Nanzhi's helplessness, and her heart also rose sour and vinegar, and she reached out to hug Song Nanzhi and comforted: "Grandma doesn't cry, Wan Wan grows up, and Wan Wan protects grandma." It was followed by a sentence "Beat the bad guys, beat the bad guys to death!" The last words were just to make Song Nanzhi not think about it anymore.

Xu was Mo Ziyun's words that gave Song Nanzhi strength, but I saw Song Nanzhi get up and pull Mo Ziyun and walked in front of Li Youdi, walked in front of Li Youdi, and knelt on the ground with a "bang", and then pulled Mo Ziyun and asked her to kneel down too, "Yunyun, kneel down for your Uncle Youdi, we ask your Uncle Youdi to help us." Chinese Net

As soon as he said what Chen said about his granddaughter, Song Nanzhi was sad and shed tears, his voice was choked and he couldn't speak, and said intermittently: "We beg you to have Uncle Di to administer justice to us."

Li Youdi is a village chief, although he is a little majestic on weekdays, no one has ever knelt down on him, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Song Nanzhi, "Auntie, what are you doing, if you have anything to say, talk about it."

Li Youdi's daughter-in-law, He Guixiang, also ran with the crowd, and when she saw Song Nanzhi pulling Wanyun to kneel, she bent her waist and pulled Song Nanzhi up, "Auntie, he is not a big official when you have land, what are you kneeling and what he does, get up and say."

Li Youdi also said: "Yes, yes, yes, get up and say it well, if anyone dares to bully people, I will definitely help my relatives or not, if I don't handle it well, I can't manage it, let's go to the county government and say it." These words are obviously to support Song Nanzhi.

Li Youdi has not been the village chief for all these years, everyone in the village knows it very well, and there is no ambiguity about who is what kind of person he is. The old and the small in the Mo family house have always been their duty in the village, not only the three of them are honest, but when the former Wanwan and her father and mother were still there, they have always been honest in the village.

looked at the Chen family who was still sitting in the water, like Li Dagang's grandmother, she was lazy and liked to play right and wrong everywhere, and she didn't know what she said this time, so she made Aunt Song angry like this, and Wan Yun, usually Doswen is a baby, but today she was so angry that she hit someone.

Song Nanzhi is determined to let Chen

The clan was punished, but she didn't want Wan Wan to hear these dirty words again, so she called Qingyuan to her side, "Qingyuan, you take your sister back first, and tell your master that I will go back later, and say that something is delayed."

Murong Qingyuan obediently pulled Mo Ziyun and responded, "Okay." Then he turned his head to look at Mo Ziyun, "Let's go back first."

Mo Ziyun didn't feel at ease that Song Nanzhi was here alone, "I want to stay here with grandma."

Murong Qingyuan didn't intend to give her a reason to refuse, "I'll send you back first, and I'll accompany my grandmother when I send you back."

With Li Youdi's words just now, Song Nanzhi was also a little more confident, and he stopped crying at Mo Ziyun, and said, "Good, you go back first, grandma is fine, and you will come back when grandma beats the person who scolded you to death."

Mo Ziyun liked what her grandmother was saying now, so she nodded and said, "Well, kill her, she's a bad person."

Everyone listened to the words of the mother-in-law and grandson, and they wanted to laugh inexplicably, but looking at the person who was still sitting in the water and crying, they felt that such an unkind laugh was a little inappropriate, so as they heard Murong Qingyuan's words before, they each pursed their lips and snickered, and turned their heads.

After waiting for Murong Qingyuan to put on the basket on his back and pull Mo Ziyun away a little longer, Song Nanzhi said: "Everyone will comment on the theory, see if that rotten mother-in-law is a person, I am kind enough to teach the village children to read and write, one confiscated everyone's money, and the other did not reach out to everyone to ask for something, but the pen and ink at home, the paper or something was taken out for the babies to use."

"In the mouth of this rotten woman, it's not right that we did a good thing, and we got into a fishy situation, saying that Wan Wan taught people to read just to trick the big guys to help us work, and said that Wan Wan knew how to envelop people at such a young age, and the people who were enveloped were all male babies in the village, and they would have it when they grew up."

"Hearken, is this the word of a man? Not even animals can say these words." The more Song Nanzhi spoke, the more angry he became, "Today I have to tear your rotten mouth to you."

Song Nanzhi said that he was about to go to the river, and he was so happy that he was pulled by He Guixiang again.

As soon as Song Nanzhi's words came out, not only Song Nanzhi was angry, but there was no one who followed Li Youdi who was not angry.

Among them, Li Linzi Niang stood on the shore and shouted and scolded: "Chen Lanying, you shit, why is that big hole in your face not finished, we want to help Aunt Song shut up your mother's shit, and I want you to talk nonsense."

Li Linzi Niang didn't finish scolding, so she paused, and when she was about to scold again, someone scolded her faster.