The village chief was dragged over, and when he saw Weaving, he had a headache again.

"What's going on?"

Wan's didn't look like he was pretending, and he cried heartbreakingly and pulled the village chief and shouted: "This dead girl took my grandson and sold it!" O my only grandson! My son's life and death are still unknown, and I have hope for this grandson! ”

The villagers who followed around looked at Weaving Yin in astonishment.

I didn't expect her to do such a thing.

The aunt of the Yang family looked at her suspiciously: "I said, Grandma Wan, are you sure?" ”

Zhiyin looked at Wan Shi suspiciously: "You cry so much here, why don't you feel distressed when you don't see you usually?" ”

Wan Shi yelled at Zhiyin angrily: "Why don't I feel sorry for him? ”

"He didn't eat breakfast or lunch today, and when I found him, he was digging in the ground under the scorching sun. Such a small child, even if his peers in the village help cut the pigweed and herd the cattle at most, your precious grandson will be working in the fields with a hoe. You say you feel sorry for him? ”

Wan Shi suddenly stopped talking when she said this.

"Hehe, stop talking? Okay, I'll talk about it then. It's all from the same village, and I don't believe the villagers here have never seen you beat a child. ”

Wan gritted his teeth and said, "That's because he was disobedient, so I beat him!" ”

"Then you explain, what happened to him being beaten the day before yesterday? He was covered in wounds, and I personally gave him medicine. ”

When Zhiyin said this, Wan Shi was suddenly dumbfounded.

Qiao Xiahe, the youngest daughter of the Wan family next to him, looked at Zhiyin and said, "This stinky boy, give him money to buy fish soup, but he ate it secretly!" The money earned by the family's hard work was made for him to steal food, and it was terrible for this child to steal things. To be educated! ”

"Are you embarrassed to say? Five cents looking for me to buy fish soup? And brought a big bowl over and wanted me to fill it? For the sake of us being part of the same clan, I added some fish to you. Half a bowl of soup. If anyone eats at my restaurant, they know what the price is, right? ”

There were a few people in the village who often worked outside, and hurriedly nodded: "Outside they all sell fifteen wen a bowl, but the weaver is very good, and if you see a village, you will give us a little less." ”

"I gave them fish on the first day, and asked Qiao Shan to tell them that the next time I gave them five cents, it would only be fish soup. As a result, the next day, Qiao Shan still brought five cents and came over with an injury. ”

The village chief frowned and looked at Wan's: "What she said is true?" ”

"This ......"

Qiao Xiahe hurriedly spoke: "Should he be beaten if he steals food?" ”

The village chief looked at her speechlessly: "How much can a child steal?" Didn't you just cry about your golden pimple baby grandson? Can he still eat all the meat inside? ”

Zhiyin hurriedly said: "Village chief, don't think it's the kind of beating that everyone educates their children every day. He really has some skin and flesh in some places. It's all blood-scarred! As for stealing food, it is even more impossible. This child is very well-behaved, and he is often beaten by them, and he does not dare to disobey them and do things that are beaten. ”

A neighbor of the patriarch's family also came out to testify: "That's right. My family watched him get beaten every day. I often feel distressed when I look at it. This poor child. I thought he was naughty, but he got up early and worked in the fields every day, and his hands and feet were sharper than some adults, and I didn't believe that this child would be naughty. ”

With their neighbors testifying, Wan and Qiao Xiahe had nothing to say.

Qiao Xiahe's eyes rolled at this time: "We beat her, does it have anything to do with you selling him?" Just because we beat him, you're going to sell him? ”

"I didn't kidnap my child and sell it forcibly. I found someone in town who wanted a son, and I sent Qiao Shan over. Qiao Shan was also very satisfied when he saw it, so he stayed. ”

Wan Shi cried and threw himself in front of Zhiyin: "Ouch, you give me back your grandson!" How can my grandson call someone else's father? If my son comes back, what will I do for him! ”

"Come on, you, sooner or later, this kid will follow in his mother's footsteps at home. What are you crying about here? Sooner or later, such a young child will either be beaten to death and tortured to death by you, or he will not be able to stand it and commit suicide. I found him a good family, he could be fed and clothed, and people would not beat him, and good days were ahead. ”

The village chief looked at Zhiyin with some hesitation when he heard this: "No matter what you say, you are indeed ...... They shouldn't have made this decision! ”

Zhiyin looked at the village chief bitterly: "Village chief, aunts. Did you know? I took my child to the city, and the child's stomach was louder than thunder when he smelled the smell of baked cakes outside. I asked Xianggong to buy two pieces of bread, and he stuffed it in his mouth in one breath. He said he hadn't eaten since yesterday. Last night, I felt sorry for him, and he gave him two pieces of fish to eat. Think of it, working in the fields on a hungry and hot day! ’

There are still many families with children around.

Hearing the description of Zhiyin, everyone had compassion in their hearts.

If it is their own children, it is really a baby bump, and it is impossible for them to do such heavy farm work.

The hoes alone were too heavy for the children to lift.

But when they thought about it carefully, they did often see Qiao Shan working in the fields, and he did no worse than them.

No one is talented in doing this, they all do it over time.

No matter how much they deny it, everyone's hearts are very clear, this is definitely abusing children.

Just when he thought he could move everyone, the patriarch ran over with a kitchen knife.

"You slut, I'll fucking hack you to death with a knife!"

The patriarch's actions frightened everyone and quickly held him down.

Someone went over and snatched the knife.

The patriarch pointed at her angrily: "Do you want Lao Tzu to be the queen?" My son's whereabouts are unknown now, and you still want to send my grandson to someone else as a son? What kind of heart do you have? ”

Zhiyin looked at the patriarch suspiciously: "I didn't force your son away." Your grandson is not abused by me. You are acting so sorry for your grandson now, why don't you persuade your daughter-in-law to beat him and abuse him on weekdays? Or are you the one involved? ”

The patriarch was stunned for a moment, glanced at his daughter-in-law stupidly, and suddenly fell silent.

This cowardice is exactly the same as Qiao Zhiyang just now.

She immediately understood the family structure.

"I want to talk to the patriarch and the village chief in person."

The village chief glanced at the patriarch, and the patriarch nodded at this time: "Okay, I want to see what you have!" ”

The patriarch and the village chief followed her into the courtyard, and the Wan clan wanted to follow up, but Zhiyin hurriedly shouted: "I said, it's with the patriarch and the village chief, you stand at the door!" ”

The tone of Weave's command made it impossible for them to refuse, and they all stood at the door and waited.