Song Xingzhi didn't care about the looks of these people, but was thinking about what to do next.

Zhong Chengren's death means that Zhang Chunxue and her colleagues can continue to run their stall.

Song Xingzhi didn't plan to stay in the brigade anymore. He had to find a way to transfer to the county so that he could come back with Zhang Chunxue every day and he wouldn't have to wait until he got off work at the brigade to go to the county.

Waste of time.

He doesn't mind using some of his family's help in this kind of matter.

After all, he had used his connections to be able to stay in the brigade as a clerk.

After staying in Zhongjia Village for one night, Zhong Aiguo organized a few strong laborers and went to the county together at dawn.

Zhong Chengfa naturally had to go, and before leaving, he pushed Zhong Hongqing in front of Song Xingzhi.

"Dad, please take care of Hongqing..."

Zhong Hongqing looked at Song Xingzhi timidly.

Song Xingzhi looked at the three and a half year old child.

Zhong Hongqing's fingers were tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, and he gave Song Xingzhi a flattering smile.

Song Xingzhi knew that his sister Chunxue didn't like Zhong Hongqing, although he didn't know why. But since his sister Chunxue didn't like him, he naturally didn't like him either.

He nodded calmly: "Go ahead! I'll take good care of the child."

Zhong Chengfa breathed a sigh of relief and immediately told Zhong Hongqing: "Just sit next to grandpa and don't run around. Got it?"

Zhong Hongqing nodded obediently.

Zhong Chengfa then left.

Zhong Hongqing wanted to talk to Song Xingzhi, but Song Xingzhi just sat on the chair with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep.

But every time he moved, Song Xingzhi would say "Hmm?", and Zhong Hongqing could only sit down obediently.

But the three-and-a-half-year-old child couldn't sit still at all, and after a while, Zhong Hongqing became a little irritable.

He stood up and whispered, "Grandpa, I, I'll go back to the house, okay?"

He always felt a great deal of pressure when sitting next to Song Xingzhi.

Song Xingzhi opened his eyelids and glanced at him, then spoke after a long while: "Go!"

This child always gave him the feeling that he was being clever.

In fact, the whole yard is full of people now. The mourning tent was set up last night, and everyone is now busy with the funeral.

Zhong Hongqing ran into the house, hid under the window, and secretly observed Song Xingzhi.

But before he could look at him for a while, Song Xingzhi stood up and walked quickly towards the gate of the courtyard.

Zhang Chunxue is here.

As soon as Zhang Chunxue arrived, everyone in the yard looked at her with sympathy.

Zhang Chunxue was unmoved.

After all, she had received a lot of this kind of gaze since she first entered the village.

She even met Zhong Jingui.

Zhong Jingui just returned to Zhongjia Village today. She had wanted to come back a long time ago, but because of Zhong Chengyi's funeral, she thought it was unlucky, so she kept putting it off until today.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she came back, she heard that Zhong Chengfa had also died.

She immediately returned to her parents' home, changed into a bright set of clothes, and deliberately waited at the door for Zhang Chunxue to pass by.

When she saw Zhang Chunxue coming from afar, she immediately shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Some people have such a bad fate! When this son dies, two people die!"

The neighbors around her all frowned at her.

Zhong Jingui ignored her and continued to yell, "This is probably because he has done too many bad things!"

Zhang Chunxue did not stop and there was no expression on his face.

Seeing her like this, Zhong Jingui felt particularly upset and couldn't help but yell again: "Hey! Zhang Chunxue, you didn't cry when you heard that your third son died. Now that your second son is dead, you still don't cry?"

Zhou Mingli, who was following behind Zhang Chunxue, couldn't help but show a hint of anger on her face, and walked forward to quarrel with Zhong Jingui.

Zhang Chunxue pulled Zhou Mingli aside and said indifferently, "Why bother with a dog?"

Zhong Jingui was so angry that her face turned red and her neck became thick, but she saw that Zhang Chunxue didn't even raise her eyelids.

"A dog is barking on the side of the road. Do you follow it and bark back?"

Zhou Mingli couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zhong Jingui's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Damn, what does Zhang Chunxue mean!

She was clearly calling herself a dog!

Zhong Jingui couldn't help but scream: "Zhang Chunxue! What do you mean!"

Zhang Chunxue finally glared at her. "What do you mean? My daughter and I were discussing the dog, and you jumped out and yelled at me for something?"

"Could it be that you really think you're in the right place?" She looked Zhong Jingui up and down. "This is the first time I've seen someone like you act like a dog instead of a human being."

Zhong Jingui was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She couldn't help but curse: "Zhang Chunxue! You are a worthless person! You are unlucky for your husband and children! The death of your two sons is your karma!"

Zhang Chunxue's face immediately darkened: "Zhong Jingui, my life is worthless? Your mouth is even more worthless!"

She stepped forward and stared at Zhong Jingui: "You can't speak a word, you gossip all day long..."

Zhong Jingui was frightened by her momentum and took a step back, but she still insisted: "You, you, you... do you still want to fight?"

Zhang Chunxue sneered: "Take action? I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty!"

However, the next second, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked Zhong Jingui in the stomach.

Zhong Jingui screamed "Ouch!", staggered and fell to the ground, curled up in pain.

"You, you, you..." She pointed at Zhang Chunxue.

Zhang Chunxue stepped on her thigh and rubbed it, then said lightly: "So I still think it's better to use your feet."

Zhou Mingli was stunned.

It turns out that mom didn't let her do it, she wanted to do it herself...

Zhong Jingui finally got up and immediately showed a ferocious look, wanting to tear Zhang Chunxue apart with her bare hands.

But the neighbors around had already reacted and quickly pulled Zhong Jingui away.

"No! Jingui! Please be considerate of Haruyuki! She's heartbroken right now!"

"That's right! Besides, you were the one who spoke so rudely first, so you deserved the beating!"

"That's right! Haruyuki is the only one who has a good temper. If it were me, I'd have torn my mouth to pieces!"

Zhong Jingui was so angry that she almost fell over: "You...you..."

"I am a fucking member of the Zhong family, why are you helping outsiders?"

An older woman looked unconvinced and said, "What do you mean by 'outsider'? Chunxue has been married to Zhongjia Village for over 20 years. What do you mean by 'outsider'?"

"That's right! Besides, we support justice, not relatives!"

"What you just said was disgusting! How could you stab someone in the heart?"

"Bah! I look down on people like you!"

An older woman also grabbed Zhang Chunxue's hand and said, "Chunxue, go back now! Leave this bitch alone!"

Zhang Chunxue nodded gently: "Okay, thank you everyone!"

She mercilessly left the cursing Zhong Jingui behind and left with Zhou Mingli and the others.