Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 85

Song Xiangdong patted his wife's hand, signaling her to be quiet, and asked tentatively, "Brother, what do you mean by that?"

Song Xiangyang replied in a deep voice: "Before the Chinese New Year, I went to the city to report to the leaders that our village wanted to build a brick factory. The city replied that I would come to the village for inspection after the Chinese New Year. If the inspection passes, the higher-ups will send professionals to the village to give guidance. You must Do you want to call the police at this juncture?"

"The investigation has nothing to do with us! It's not your daughter who was beaten as the co-author, Song Xiangdong, let me tell you, if you dare to make Xiaomei feel wronged, I will go back to my mother's house tomorrow."

Staring deeply at Zhou Wenxiu who was slapping his thigh and table, Song Xiangyang was a little impatient: "Sister and sister, can you calm down a bit."

What kind of character is his niece, as a parent, how can you not know?

Normally, relying on her being the niece of the village chief, she would show off her might and yell three times, but this time if she hadn't kicked on a hard board, she still didn't know what she would do?

With sharp eyes to prevent Zhou Wenxiu from continuing to make trouble, Song Xiangyang looked at Liu Xiulan with an attitude of impartiality: "Your man is unconscious now, tell me how you want to compensate?"

"Why should we pay compensation? Hua Jian was also injured, why not them?"

Zhou Wenxiu also firmly disagreed with the compensation, and clamored to go to the town to call the police, but Song Xiangdong whispered the pros and cons in her ear, so he had to reluctantly agree to the compensation, but when he heard Liu Xiulan's words, he instantly became furious: "He deserves the injury, It's not my Xiaomei who beat him, if you don't pay compensation, I'll go to the town to sue you, and let him go to prison and have a hard labor meal."

"Okay, you sue me and I'll see who goes to prison!"

"See, that's their attitude. Song Xiangdong, can you be a little bit more promising? Your daughter was beaten up like that, so you can just sit here. Okay, if you don't go to the town to call the police, I'll go!"

Everyone hurriedly pulled Zhou Wenxiu back and tried to comfort her.

Meng Chengwen stared at Liu Xiulan seriously, and sternly reprimanded: "Boss, daughter-in-law, please stop talking."

"Am I wrong? Their family relied on Song Xiangyang as the village head. How many bad things have they done these years? Just talk about Song Mei, relying on the power of the village head, to force the fifth child to marry her many times. , she might have disturbed the Meng family's chickens and dogs a long time ago!"

"Liu Xiulan, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart."

"Come on, it's just your girl, if she didn't have an uncle who is the village head, it would be strange if she could marry."

Song Xiangyang scolded angrily: "Liu Xiulan, shut up."

"Why, become angry from embarrassment? If you have the ability to do it, why can't you say it? This old godmother, relying on no one to care about her, spreads gossip in the village every day, stealing chickens and dogs. She took a pot of oil from my house the year before last, and ate one from my house the year before last. Chicken, last year I caught a piglet from my family, and you still have the face to talk about compensation? Pooh, do you want money, or die!" Liu Xiulan put her hips on her hips angrily, pointed at Zhou Wenxiu's nose and cursed.

Ever since she married into the Meng family, this old godmother has never been kind. She first spread the rumors in the village that she could not bear a boy, and then spread rumors that she had an affair with others. Oh, karma reincarnation, her daughter now also tastes what she was like back then Come on!

Touching the raised scar on her forehead with calloused hands, Liu Xiulan stared at Zhou Wenxiu fiercely. If her son hadn't hugged her thigh, she would have to tear off the flesh on her face.

"You're talking nonsense, you obviously gave me those things voluntarily."

"Heh, a pot of oil is enough to feed my family for a year. Am I a fool or an idiot? Today, you can sentence as you like. It's just a cheap life, and we will die together!"

Looking at Zhou Wenxiu's arrogant and aggressive posture, Liu Xiulan's suppressed anger poured out.

Why should she suffer innocent criticism and beatings for ten years, but they accuse her from a high place?
It's just a meal, screaming to die or live, what about her?

To be honest, Nuonuo's daughter-in-law who dared not speak was forced into such a situation. Mrs. Zhou walked up to Liu Xiulan's side and comforted her softly: "Xiulan, calm down, we are not discussing, don't worry, you shouldn't pay for it." We don't pay a penny."

"Mother, my daughter-in-law is suffering!"

The warm power made Liu Xiulan unable to hold back all of a sudden, she cried bitterly and hugged Mrs. Zhou, choking on the narrative.

"Since I married Huajian, I haven't lived a single day of comfort. In the second year of marriage, the old godmother spread rumors everywhere that I couldn't have a baby. Later, when I gave birth to a daughter, she lied that I couldn't have a son. When I gave birth to a son, she spread rumors that I couldn't have a son. Wei is not a member of the Meng family. Mother, Hua Jian is not a human being. Whenever he returns home from work in the fields, he beats and scolds me. My daughter-in-law is suffering!"

"Why don't you tell me about these things?"

"If I tell you, he will kill me! Before Xiaofang and Erni were at home, he didn't beat me that hard, but since they were picked up, he can beat me three times a day. This day is impossible!"

Zhou Wenxiu listened to Liu Xiulan's miserable description, and said indifferently, "You deserve it, as long as you look so unlucky, whoever sees it will not be disgusted."

"Old godmother, I will fight with you today!"

The pain and struggles suppressed in her heart were all released. Liu Xiulan hugged the old lady Zhou and told about the tragedy of these years. To Zhou Wenxiu.

Hit her, kill her!

The wooden bench was smashed hard, and it was instantly torn apart. Bright red blood flowed from her hair to her cheeks, and Zhou Wenxiu screamed in fright.

She is dying!

Seeing the blood, Liu Xiulan, whose eyes were full of scarlet, felt like a madman. Picking up the bench leg and facing Liu Xiulan was a heavy blow.

The others were so tired that they were sweating all over before they could barely control the scene.

Zhou Wenxiu slumped on the chair with blood all over her head, wailing non-stop, but seeing Liu Xiulan's crazy appearance, she didn't dare to say another sarcastic comment.

The old man Song, who was exhausted and exhausted, looked at the messy and ruined living room, and looked at Song Xiangyang reproachfully.

"Song Xiangyang, let's deal with today's matter!"

"Call the police!"

Song Xiangyang grabbed the blood-stained bench leg and staggered towards the door.

Song Xiangdong held Song Xiangyang back, and stopped him excitedly: "Brother, you can't call the police. Since the village is going to build a brick factory, you can't spread bad news."

"Then what do you want to do? Xiangdong, I have raised your appetite all these years! From now on, if you dare to use my reputation to harm the folks, don't blame me for not recognizing you as a brother."

When Liu Xiulan heard what Song Xiangyang said, she leaned forward and backward with laughter, and satirized with tears in her eyes: "Hahaha, it's an afterthought!"

Song Xiangyang bowed his head with an ugly face, and apologized guiltily: "Liu Xiulan, I was negligent in my duties before and failed to handle it impartially, which caused you to suffer. Don't worry, I will never interfere in this matter today, and leave it to the police to judge! "

"Ha ha!"

What's the use of apologizing?

　Having fun on the Dragon Boat Festival, the exam is about to happen suddenly, and I feel a little complicated. I have to prepare well, and if I pass, hahahaha, I am so happy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)