"That's right. A few days ago you were still saying that the divorce was good, saying that without Lu Lan controlling the relationship, your youngest son would give you all the harvest this year and help your eldest son raise his son, right?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense."

"Where did I say nonsense? I wasn't the only one who heard what you said. Many people heard it too."

"Yes, I listen to you too."

"I heard that, too."

"Oh, Mrs. Qian is making a fuss now and wants to look for Lu Lan. She must have not made any money from Fengfeng. I saw Fengfeng sold all the grain a few days ago. What happened? Didn't they give me the money?"

Zhang said, "Yes, that's it. I just heard old lady Qian scolding Feng Feng. She was saying that Feng Feng sold the grain but didn't give her the money. She suspected that Feng Feng gave the money to Lu Lan and wanted to ask Lu Lan for it."

"Really? Oh, is that true? Fengfeng, say something."

In just a few months, Feng Feng became extremely thin and had been surviving on wild vegetables these days.

During the days when Qianben was sick, his mother took away all the food in his home, including the rice jar. He sold all the grain given by the brigade during the autumn harvest, leaving not a single grain of rice.

How could a grown man bear to eat wild vegetables for several months?

At this moment, he was standing aside with lifeless eyes, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

When people slapped him, he remained silent, like a piece of wood.

The more Mr. Feng Si looked at him, the more he felt that something was wrong with him.

"Feng Feng, if you have any problems, tell Fourth Grandpa. Don't let yourself get upset."

The villagers nearby said, "Feng Feng is like this. Could it be that he has been scolded stupidly by his mother? How come he doesn't even say a word?"

Someone else said: "Brother Feng doesn't talk at work every day. It's been like this for a long time."

"Yes, I haven't heard Brother Feng speak for several months."

"Oh my, a good young man has been tortured into a fool by his mother?"

"Mrs. Qian, you are really committing a sin."

Old Mrs. Qian yelled, "Don't talk nonsense. I called him stupid. He was angry because Lu Lan divorced him and took Rongrong away."

Zhang said, "You are talking nonsense. I live next door, but I heard you curse people three times a day. You keep saying short-lived ghosts, and you have made good people stupid."

"What? Oh, how can a mother call her son a short-lived ghost? Old Mrs. Qian, you are really committing a sin. If you really curse Feng Feng to death, do you have the face to see your old man?"

The villagers sighed, "When his old man was alive, Feng Feng was still okay. After his old man died, Feng Feng was like a found thing. Old Mrs. Qian didn't treat him as a human being. She exploited him as much as she could and gave all the money to their old man's family."

"Where's Fengshun? Didn't you come out and say something? Your mother almost drove your brother to death, and you didn't even come out to say a word?"

Good wind? Feng Shun hid in the crowd and didn't dare to come out.

Because he also discovered that something was wrong with the second child.

He was scared just by looking at his eyes. How could that be the look of a living person?

Moreover, he has lost a lot of weight recently and is now just skin and bones, like a ghost.

If this continues, I'm afraid I'm really going to die.

He didn't want to bear the bad reputation of forcing his brother to death, so he came out and pulled his mother and said, "Mom, let's go back first. We can talk about finding Lu Lan later. Don't force me."

When Mrs. Qian saw that they were outnumbered and she was at a disadvantage, she listened to her eldest son's advice and left.

Mr. Feng Si and a group of villagers tried to persuade Feng Feng for a long time, but Feng Feng remained silent.