By the time the Zhao family put on their clothes and ran to the house of Zhao Weiqiang and his wife, the villagers next door also heard the noise and started rushing over.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

No matter how much the village chief's wife blamed Zhao Weiqiang for losing her golden child Liu Ruyue, he was still her third son whom she had loved for almost twenty years.

Without even putting on her clothes, the village chief's wife ran into Zhao Weiqiang's house in her slippers and asked nervously.

"Mom, mom, someone just rushed in and beat me up..."

Hearing his mother's voice, Zhao Weiqiang, who had just been terrified, immediately cried out in grievance.

Hearing that her son had been beaten, the village head's wife was extremely nervous. She immediately went over and searched for her son in the darkness: "Third brother, who hit you?"

"Oh, Wozhi..."

"yue~"

"Third brother, were you fucked by a pig?"

…

At this time, the village chief, who was a step behind, rushed in with a flashlight.

As soon as the flashlight shone on the two people on the bed, everyone in the Zhao family couldn't help but retching: Why are the third brother and his wife covered in pig manure?

The village chief's wife, who had just been touching her son's face with care and love, immediately withdrew her hand after seeing the dark blue pig manure on her son's body: She asked why it felt sticky just now.

Zhao Weiqiang didn't notice the disgust in his mother's eyes, his attention was all on his father, the village chief.

Seeing the village chief holding a flashlight, Zhao Weiqiang seemed to have found his backbone and shouted loudly: "Dad, someone ran into my house in the middle of the night and threw pig manure at me, and beat me..."

"Hey, why are you naked again?"

A villager who lived nearby heard the noise and ran in, seeing Wu Xiulian and Zhao Weiqiang lying on the bed, couldn't help but shout, "Oh, your third daughter-in-law just likes to show off to others, doesn't she feel cold in the middle of winter?"

After the woman finished speaking, she pulled her husband and told him not to stare at Wu Xiu Lian anymore.

After hearing what the woman said, everyone noticed that the two people on the bed were not wearing any clothes, but they were covered in pig manure, which they had not noticed before.

At this time, everyone looked over and noticed that Wu Xiu Lian was holding a pillow to block herself, and Zhao Weiqiang was clearly visible.

"Where's the quilt? Where's your quilt?"

The village head's wife's cheeks flushed with anger at what the woman had just said, and she felt extremely embarrassed.

But now is not the time to think about this. He glanced at his third daughter-in-law and started looking for a quilt.

"Where are your quilts?"

"How come the quilt is missing while two people are sleeping?"

The room was very small, barely enough for a few people to stand, and one could easily see that there were no blankets in the room.

Zhao Weiqiang thought for a moment and realized that the man who beat him up seemed to be dragging something away before leaving. He immediately shouted, "Looks like the bastard who beat me up took it away!"

"Tsk tsk, this year can't be so bad, right? Someone actually comes here to beat someone up in the middle of the night just to grab a quilt?"

Someone in the crowd said something, and everyone began to look for quilts in Zhao's house in panic.

"Oh, why is there such a big noise in the pigpen? Could it be that the thief has hidden in there?"

Someone heard the noise in the pigpen and howled, and everyone walked towards the pigpen cautiously.

"Hey, what are the pigs fighting for?"

"That looks like a quilt!"

"Oh my god, could it be the third child's quilt?"

"Oh, that's San'er's quilt!"

…

Nowadays, everyone has a count of the things in the house. The village head's wife recognized at a glance that the quilt the two pigs in the pigpen were fighting over was Zhao Weiqiang's.

After hearing what the village head's wife said, everyone looked at each other in surprise: the thief stole the quilt and didn't take it away, but threw it directly into the pigpen. It was obvious that he didn't want the couple to have an easy life.

Seeing that the quilt had been soaked by the manure in the pigpen, everyone felt very sad: this good thing was wasted.

However, no matter how much it is damaged, it still needs to be fished out, cleaned and used again.

After all, it is a quilt, and a quilt made of good cotton.

There was no other way, the two older brothers of the Zhao family could only endure the nausea and help their younger brother to get the quilt.

"Ouch, is this eating shit?"

When everyone outside was fishing out the quilt from the pigpen, a scream came from inside.

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

The people outside didn't know what was going on and immediately asked nervously.

"Sister Xiulian didn't stand firmly when she got out of bed, and she fell, landing right on the pig manure at the edge of the bed, and she ate a mouthful of..."

"Oh, two of my teeth are broken!"

"He's fainted, two of you come in and help!"

…

Just now, the Zhao family felt embarrassed and sent their son to the main room to wash the pig manure off his body, and asked Zhao's two sisters-in-law to help Wu Xiu Lian wash the pig manure off her body.

Who would have thought that something like this would happen just a few minutes later.

In the room, the two sisters-in-law of the Zhao family looked at Wu Xiu Lian, who had finally washed herself clean, but fell back into the pig manure. They felt terrible.

They looked at each other and looked outside for support.

There's no way around it. This is your own family's business. If you don't do it yourself, others will follow suit and be lazy.

The village head's wife could only curse and bring two maids into the house to help Wu Xiulian clean up, cursing as she cleaned...

For a moment, the Zhao family was bustling with activity. People were grabbing blankets from the pigs in the pigpen, people were helping Zhao Weiqiang fetch water to wash the pig manure in the main room, and people were helping Wu Xiulian, who had fainted in the pig manure, to clean up.

Everyone was busy with their own things, and no one thought of asking who was dumping pig manure and beating people up in the middle of the night.

It was half an hour later when Zhao Weiqiang came out after cleaning up.

After cleaning it up, everyone discovered that Zhao Weiqiang was seriously injured, with bruises all over his body, and he walked with a limp.

After all, the village chief has always been the authority in Beishan Village. Now, his third son was beaten like this at home for no reason, and he felt that his authority was challenged.

He immediately shouted at Zhao Weiqiang, "San'er, who beat you up like this?"

When Zhao Weiqiang heard his father's question, he thought about it carefully. The light in the room was too dim and he really couldn't see who it was.

My mind raced, and I thought: Could it be Li Goudan?

After all, Li Goudan had just asked his wife to come and ask for money for him.

Not only did he not give it to her, he also dragged his wife to do exercise.

Could it be that because I left Li Goudan out in the cold, he got angry and came to my house in the middle of the night?

Yes, it must be Li Goudan. That guy is a scoundrel, so it’s not surprising that he did such a thing.

"Dad, it seems that Li Goudan beat me up."

Zhao Weiqiang wasn't sure, but he felt it was very likely.

"like?"

However, his father, the village chief, was very dissatisfied when he heard this: "You were beaten up, and you didn't even see who beat you up?"