She picked up a carrot from the basket and threw it at the gossiping women, cursing bitterly, "You have sons and daughters at home too, can you please be more polite with your words?"

"Your man is the one who died!"

"Even if your man dies, my Zhiyi's husband will definitely be fine!"

After Song Xiaomei finished scolding them, she didn't want to waste time with them anymore.

He turned around and left angrily.

The remaining women were terrified.

He patted his chest and gasped for air.

One of them said, "Oh, her aunt, look at you, you can't control your words!"

"Don't you know that Song Xiaomei's boyfriend is a soldier under Captain Jiang?"

"You cursed Captain Jiang, which is the same as cursing her boyfriend! What's his name... Yes, Wang Dashan!"

Song Xiaomei was so angry that smoke was about to come out of her head. She carried the vegetable basket and walked quickly to Shen Zhiyi's house.

Aunt Liu bought two fish from the morning market today and was sitting on a stool at the door preparing them. When she saw Song Xiaomei rushing in angrily with a red face, she waved her scissors and asked, "Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you?"

"Who pissed you off again?"

Song Xiaomei opened her mouth but didn't have time to speak.

Shen Zhiyi, who arrived home first, suddenly ran out of the main house.

She held an envelope in her hand, tears welling in her beautiful eyes. She looked like a broken peach. She stared at Song Xiaomei and murmured in a trembling voice, "Xiaomei...what should I do..."

"Something seems to have happened to Jiang Cheng and the others..."