Chapter 15

When Mo Yunqing heard this, she was stunned, thinking about the cry of the child just now, no wonder, she was able to do it.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, he put the stool away and went out.

The quarrel next door continued.

People who lived around them came out to see what was going on.

After a while, two more people walked over behind Mo Yunqing.

Seeing Mo Yunqing and the others approaching, everyone shouted, "Old ancestor, captain, village chief."

The quarrel inside also stopped abruptly.

When Mo Yunqing walked to the door, she saw a lot of things in the yard stumbling around, and there were many people standing in the main hall.

There was a family standing in the yard, a man who looked about 1.8 meters tall stood in front of his wife and children, the anger on his face had not dissipated.

And the woman behind him was holding a pale little girl in her arms, and beside her stood a man and a woman who were younger than the girl in her arms.

Looking at the situation in the yard, Mo Yunqing sighed, walked over to the woman and said, "Take the child to the village doctor first, and leave it to us."

The woman cried until her eyes were swollen, and she choked up and said, "Thank you, ancestor."

Mo Yunqing nodded, and looked at the surrounding villagers: "Who cares about these two little ones?"

He Xiuying didn't know when she was in the crowd, and when she heard Mo Yunqing's words, she squeezed in and said, "Let's help watch the child."

While talking, he walked over.

Mo Yunqing nodded to her.

Then he looked at the few people standing in the main hall.

Mo Yuancun came over and asked cautiously in his tone: "Old ancestor, captain, village chief, why are you here?"

The captain snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "If we don't come, we don't know that there are still people in Mojia Village who abused children and forced their own son to death."

Mo Yuancun's old face froze, and he said embarrassingly, "Captain, what you said is serious, it's nothing to worry about."

The village chief was so angry that he almost slapped Mo Yuancun's head and cursed: "Then what are you doing? The past few years have been making troubles, and the comparison is too much. Look at how the daughter of Zhongping has been abused by you. .”

Mo Yuancun was so trained that he didn't dare to raise his head.

Mrs. Ye, who was always arrogant at home, didn't dare to say anything now.

The village chief looked at Mo Zhongping, who had been silent all this time, and asked in a relaxed tone, "Zhongping, tell uncle if you want to separate."

Mo Zhongping didn't hesitate: "Yes."

Seeing that Mrs. Ye wanted to speak, Mo Yunqing said before she opened her mouth, "If you want to, then share."

Mrs. Ye looked at Mo Yunqing, and the others also looked at Mo Yunqing.

Mrs. Ye has always disliked Mo Yunqing, but she must be of seniority. The other party is an elder, and she dare not say anything or do anything. Now that she heard this, she couldn't help but say: "Old ancestor, this is not appropriate, the two of us Immortals are still alive."

Mo Yunqing looked at her indifferently, as if she didn't care about her attitude: "There is nothing inappropriate. Everyone knows what you are thinking. The Zhongping family is filial, but that doesn't mean they are stupid."

Old lady Ye's face was burning with embarrassment at Mo Yunqing's words.

After finishing speaking, Mo Yunqing stopped talking.

This can be regarded as repaying Mo Zhongping for helping her, and now she is repaying by helping him.

The rest was left to the brigade captain and the village head, and Mo Yunqing walked to the brigade headquarters.

When I arrived at the village doctor's place, I heard the cry of a child coming from inside.

Mo Yunqing walked in and saw the village doctor treating the child's injuries.

Seeing Mo Yunqing coming in, Liang Yumei wiped away her tears: "Old ancestor."

Mo Yunqing nodded and asked, "Well, how is it going?"

The village doctor sighed, and said, "This is a bit too harsh, the child's skin is broken and bleeding in many places."

Mo Yunqing frowned slightly, and walked up to look, there were at least five or six wounds on the thin little girl's back that were bleeding, and some of them didn't bleed but were still bruised and purple.

The village doctor scolded: "It's a crime."

Mo Yunqing looked at the injury on the child's body, and her heart was pulled hard, and then said: "Please use the best medicine, and the money will be recorded in Mo Yuancun's name."

Liang Yumei opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end.

The village doctor didn't hesitate: "OK."

Mo Yunqing looked at Liang Yumei and said comfortingly, "You don't have to worry about family affairs, the captain and the village chief will take care of it."

Liang Yumei's tears flowed even more when she heard Mo Yunqing's words, as if she was about to cry out all her grievances.

He choked up and said, "Thank you, old ancestor."

Mo Yunqing shook her head, and waited for the village doctor to treat Mo Xiaoliu's wound before going back with their mother and daughter.

When they went back, most of the people had dispersed, and the captain and the others hadn't left yet.

Liang Yumei came back with her eldest daughter on her back, but she didn't see the two younger ones, so she asked, "Where's little eight and little nine?"

Mo Zhongping said: "At Zhongfu's sister-in-law's house."

Only then did Liang Yumei feel relieved.

Mo Xiaoliu on her back was already asleep, with tears still on her face.

The team leader said: "The family has been divided. I will live in it tonight, and I will move things there tomorrow."

After all the things were divided, Mrs. Ye was so angry that she went back to the house. If she didn't go back, she was afraid that she couldn't help it.

Before leaving, the captain and the village chief took turns to warn: "Take care of your wife and other people, you will be deducted a centimeter for making trouble, and tomorrow you will pick cow dung."

Mo Yunqing also said, "If you need anything, find me next door."

This was said to Mo Zhongping and his wife.

In fact, she couldn't understand that it was all born by herself, so how could she be so partial.

And the grandfather of Mo Yuan Village is also a strange thing.

He liked the younger son's son, but he didn't like the younger son, nor did he like the younger son's two daughters.

And Mrs. Ye didn't like her younger son or his son.

Just keep tossing.

Except for the youngest son who is protected by the old man in Mo Zhongping's family, everyone else is not having a good time.

Mo Yunqing couldn't figure it out, shook his head and left with the captain.

When I got home, I lay on the kang and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Suddenly remembered one thing.

She seemed to have never met her grandpa, her grandma, and her father's brothers.

I have never seen her grandmother and their family.

This is not right.

Mo Yunqing frowned, trying to find it from memory.

But in the end, no clues were found.

Mo Yunqing sat up and asked solemnly, "System, are you hiding something from me?"

The system dared not make a sound.

Mo Yunqing didn't really let him go easily: "Don't pretend to be dead, I know you heard."

The system still does not speak.

Mo Yunqing didn't speak anymore, and just froze.

The atmosphere in the room became tense little by little.

In the end, the system was defeated.

Because he saw Mo Yunqing's eyes were a little red.

The system sighed helplessly: [Host, it's not that the system didn't tell you, it's that the time hasn't come yet. 】

(End of this chapter)

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