Chapter Ninety-Three: I Remembered a Happy Thing
"Oh, Mrs. Wang, why are you cruel to a baby."
The ten-year-old boy, the bruise on the arm was beaten, the clothes that were lifted up, and the marks on the back could be seen, which was obviously made by the princess with a broom, and it was hard to imagine that this force hit a four-year-old girl's head, whether it would directly beat the girl to death.
An elder of the clan could not hide his surprise: "Are you going to beat these two little babies to death?" ”
After the family was separated, the old man went all the way to Xingjia Village, and after marrying Wang Cuilan, the clan elders in the village were a group of respected elders, known as the clan elders, and they would be invited to come out to testify and help out if there was a big or small matter.
They are also quite prestigious, and they have always kept the village in good order, although each family has a small fight, but it has never happened, and they came to the village to defect to the villagers, but the granddaughter of the village family was beaten to death.
The old man has been working diligently all his life, and Wang Cuilan has worked hard with a large family, although there are some problems, but the character is really good, it can't be said to be bad, it can only be said that it is a little small, but in the past few years, this family can be said to be getting better and better, and the relationship with the people in the village has also improved a lot.
The clan elders naturally saw it in their eyes, and listened to the old man bringing Lin Zhuang to discuss the matter of writing a letter of recommendation and a letter of guarantee, and agreed without hesitation, but when they came to Lao Lin's house to prepare to write and determine the number of people, they ran into this kind of thing.
Lin Xiangrong nodded fiercely: "That's it, Brother Xiaoxiao is stopped, she has to keep fighting, if it weren't for Brother Xiaoxiao protecting me, I'm afraid I could be beaten to death in two blows." ”
This is not an exaggeration at all, looking at the ruthlessness of Wang Po's arms, it can be seen that she wants to beat her up.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Po yelled angrily, and saw that there were few young people in the group, all of them were old-fashioned old people, thinking that they had no identity, so she rushed over and went crazy: "You are a dead girl, you know how to lie, I just want to beat you a few times, and it will become that I want to beat you to death?" ”
Good fellow, I won't admit it.
Without saying a word, she lifted Lu Xiao's back coat, revealing the bruise marks on her white back, she poked it lightly, Lu Xiao trembled in pain, turned her head and pulled the clothes down, and patted the back of Lin Xiangrong's hand twice.
He was a little embarrassed to show his back in front of so many people, and his face turned red.
"Brother Xiaoxiao, why are you blushing?" Lin Xiangrong asked with a blank face, and then was hugged by Zhou Zhaodi, kicked his legs slightly, and couldn't break free from his mother's loving embrace, so he could only lie on her shoulder honestly, and squeezed his eyebrows at Lu Xiao for a while.
"It's fine." Lu Xiao turned his head with red ears and moved his shoulders slightly, and the soreness from the shoulder blade position in his back made him frown: "I'll go back first, we'll see you tomorrow." ”
"Okay."
After getting a response, Lu Xiao turned around and left here, and after a while, he was caught up by Sanfu again, and went back with half a jar of ointment for bruises.
He took off his clothes, put on the ointment himself, lowered his head to finish weaving the basket, and looked up and gasped: "It's still a little painful." ”
The other side.
There was silence in the front room.
The clan elders didn't speak, the old man's face was gloomy and ugly, Wang Cuilan on the side stared at Wang Po with a cannibalistic gaze, and Wang Po, who had already learned that those old people were clan elders, was racking her brains to search for flattering words.
It's all to blame on this group of people, if they hadn't come back at this time, would she have been embarrassed in front of the clan elders?
A girl, if she is beaten twice, she will be beaten twice, what do you care.
As everyone knows, Wang Cuilan is extremely resentful, and Wang Po has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.
I saw Wang Cuilan get up and walk to a clan elder and whisper for a while, the clan elder shook his head and twisted his eyebrows for a while, and he didn't seem to agree very much, but after Wang Cuilan said a few more words, he nodded.
Wang Cuilan gave Wang Po a look, and that look was full of pride, obviously tricking Wang Po.
She even called Lin Xiangrong in, just to let her watch the excitement.
[Wow, the milk is so powerful, it actually pitted the Wang Po's family. 】
The residence permit is not permanent, but requires the village to issue a residence permit for only three years, which needs to be re-applied after three years, and it must be done with your own house and land, and the land and rented houses in the village do not count!
If Wang Cuilan hadn't made a move to trick Wang Po, Lin Xiangrong would have planned to take advantage of the widow's arrival to directly stab this matter to Xiaochun's mother's house, as far as she knows, Xiaochun's mother's house is not a good thing.
If you know that your daughter is suffering this loss, you can't take the opportunity to come over and make a big fuss, and you want a little benefit.
"I came today to write a letter of recommendation and a letter of guarantee, your family does not have a house and land, so you can only give a three-year residence permit, and you need to reapply for it after three years, and you need a permanent house and land at that time, do you think it's okay?"
One of the clan elders opened his mouth, and the content of what he said made the other two clan elders raise their eyebrows slightly, and looked at the clan elder separately, but they didn't say anything.
After all, the rules in the town are like this, if it weren't for the old man's face, they wouldn't agree to write a letter of recommendation and a letter of guarantee, let alone a permanent one, since the princess has already put people's mouths, the old man's family doesn't want to continue to bless them, they must have left according to the rules.
"What?"
Wang Po was stunned for a moment, got up suddenly, her eyes wandered away from everyone in the house, and finally landed on Wang Cuilan who was smiling, it was obviously a light smile, but Wang Po always felt that the old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.
She gritted her teeth and shouted: "Wang Cuilan, did you mean that this slut said something to the clan elders!" ”
Then he turned his head to the clan elders and said earnestly: "Clan elders, the sky can see it! I didn't disrespect you at the time, but I can't just give us a three-year residence permit because of this trivial matter. ”
"Huh-"
A soft snort sounded.
Wang Po turned her head and glared, and found that it was Lin Xiangrong, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "You dead girl, what's so funny!" ”
"I remembered something delightful." Lin Xiangrong spread her hands, and Yuxue's cute little face was full of light smiles, she snorted and hummed, with an expression of what can you do with me: "Can't I laugh?" ”
"Who prescribed it?"
Wang Po was angry half to death.
But you can't argue with a milk doll in front of a group of clan elders.
She pretended to pull her hair steadily, but found that the wooden hairpin didn't know where to fly, and her hair was usually coiled, messy and messy on her shoulders, making her look like a crazy woman.
Not to mention demeanor.
It's just that there is no image at all, who can't pity this old age and wander when he sees it.
"Think twice, clan elders!"
Lin Zhuang looks honest and honest, a pair of big and wide ears like the Buddha look very blessed, but the ears seem to be rarely cleaned, there is a lot of dirt in the ears, and his hair has not been washed for a long time, and the greasy ones seem to be able to stir-fry.