This cry directly raised the heart that had just fallen.
Bai Wenjing and Qiaozhen looked out of the house one after another, but the three little guys were several times faster than them, and they had run out of the house one by one.
"Mom, I'll go and see what's going on."
"Mom, I'll see what happened."
"Mother, I'll have a look, too."
Bai Wenjing watched the three little guys slip out. Then she hurried out and said, "don't join the fun."
However, as soon as the three brothers and sisters saw that there was "excitement", they had long disappeared.
Those who had nothing to do in the village ran to widow Zhang's house. Some passed with bowls, some walked slowly, and some had stood by and looked at them with their hands in their sleeves.
"Look at this cruel man. Is it his mother who gave such a cruel hand?"
"The widow didn't have a good heart. I heard that she wanted to keep the little girl to raise a cheap daughter-in-law for her son. I'm afraid the little girl was forced to hurry."
Bai Wenjing pushes away the crowd and sees widow Zhang running all over the yard chased by Bai Nianchu with a shoulder pole.
At the moment, widow Zhang covered her head and ran and shouted, "I've killed people. I've killed people. Look at this little beast. Look at the little white eyed wolf. Hey... I've killed people..."
Bai Wenjing saw it clearly. Bai Nianchu was holding a shoulder pole in his hand, which was not vague at all. He hit widow Zhang on the head and body. Every time he went down, he summoned up his strength. His small body could beat widow Zhang with a shoulder pole, and he had no power to Parry.
But none of the people around me took the initiative to come forward and lend a helping hand. Instead, they laughed and joined in the fun. What's more, the voice of laughing was louder than anyone else.
Seeing this scene, Bai Wenjing couldn't help laughing. There is a saying that the way of heaven is good. Widow Zhang is so horizontal that she finally met the person who cleaned her up.
The silly son of widow Zhang's family also stood on the edge of the yard to watch the excitement, watched his mother run all over the yard, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "run, run, hit her, hit her!"
After saying that, he even felt that he was not enjoying himself. He also felt a wooden stick from the yard and chased after him. This time, the widow howled even worse and said all kinds of swearing words.
"You little beast, eat inside and outside. I, I am your mother. Why do you beat your mother with that cheap hoof? Oh, it hurts me..."
The last stick, the silly son of widow Zhang's family, swung directly at the back of widow Zhang's head. It was this stick that made widow Zhang fall to the ground, and then a pool of blood slowly overflowed from the back of her head.
At this time, someone exclaimed, "don't really kill widow Zhang!"
"Find the lame doctor!"
Where do you know that no one has moved in the crowd? The busy Granny Wang has rushed into the house and grabbed a handful of incense ash and tightly covered the back of widow Zhang's head.
The shriveled mouth moved and said, "this is retribution. I didn't look at other people's little girls before. Now I let my son scream. It's time!"
When the incense ashes were covered, widow Zhang's blood stopped. Grandma Wang stretched out her old tree like fingers and pinched them among widow Zhang's people. Widow Zhang took a breath and woke up. The first thing was to cry.
"Aunt Wang, look what this is all about. I have no face to live. Let the two little beasts chase and fight..."
Mrs. Wang didn't have a good way at the moment: "yes, you raised your son. You deserve to beat you. I think you forced the little girl."
"I..."
Widow Zhang moved her lips and looked at Bai Nianchu. Her eyes were full of fear. She didn't know why the little girl came back like crazy this time, which made her a little afraid.
Widow Zhang's eyes also attracted Bai Wenjing's attention, which made Bai Wenjing look at Bai Nianchu.
The little girl is still thin. At the moment, her eyes are full of perseverance. The fool on one side is still clapping and laughing, but she doesn't show any fear.
"I know I don't have a father or a mother, but I don't want to be bullied by you like this. Look, it's all played by Aunt Zhang."
Bai Nianchu lifted up his arm when he finished, and everyone saw the bruises on Bai Nianchu's arm.
"And here."
Bai Nianchu pointed to the back of his head, and someone dared to lift his hair. Then he exclaimed, "if this little girl had a small life at that time, she would have been out of breath. Tut Tut, it's really cruel."
"Yes, it's cruel. A talent is just an eight year old girl. He'll get killed."
"Or the wicked will be rewarded, so her son has become a fool."
At first, she let people around her comment, but widow Zhang was expressionless. Now when she heard someone say so, she immediately jumped up and rushed at the humanitarian: "you say again, what is evil? I think my son was cursed by you, and I don't live..."
When the man heard this, he dared not provoke him, and hurried into the crowd.
"Mother, sister yue'er is so fierce..."
Xue Bonian stretched out his hand and pulled her skirt, and said with lingering fear.
Bai Wenjing also felt this. Now the moon seems to be a different person.
Of course, she knows that the little girl has a lot of thoughts, but as long as the well water doesn't invade the river, she can do nothing. But if she dares to provoke her, she won't give her a big ending in advance.
Bai Wenjing picked up Xue Bonian and said, "go, my mother will take you home."
"Stop!"
There was a cold drink. Bai Wenjing stood in place and frowned slightly.
"Little rabbit, did you steal my chicken?"
Bai Wenjing looks back and sees Liu Cuixiang's mother-in-law, Wang Gaifen, dragging Xue Baijun's skirt. At the moment, Xue Baijun stares at her with a cold face, but doesn't say a word.
"Say, where did you hide my chicken?"
After Wang Gaifen finished, he shouted to the people around him, "look carefully. These Xue children are all disasters. Big guys know that. They have done this kind of sneaking things before. They thought his father could stop when he came back. Unexpectedly, he stole my chicken!"
The people present talked again: "it's about this. I heard that the Xue family... Voted more than once."
"Yes, and stole my needle."
"He stole the loofah pulp from my pot."
"I didn't steal it!"
Xue Baijun protested loudly, but Wang Gaifen did not flinch. Pointing to Xue Baijun's nose, he said, "dare you say you didn't steal it? Where's my chicken?"
"Where's your chicken? You should ask yourself. Why ask my son? Let go."
Bai Wenjing stares at Wang Gaifen coldly and pulls Xue Baijun's hand. Wang Gaifen's men shrink in consciousness, but they are still stubborn because there are many people.
"You and your son stole my chicken. Why should I let go? Do you say so?"
When Bai Wenjing heard this, she just sneered. Then she broke Wang Gaifen's fingers one by one. Wang Gaifen immediately screamed in pain.
"You said my son stole your chicken. What's the evidence?"