On this side, they've just caused a ruckus in the village for half the day.

Song Shiting and his family have completely broken off relations.

At this moment, I heard that Song Shiting had hung his two grandsons up in a tree...

How could Wang Guihua accept this?

He rushed over while cursing as he walked.

Song Shijian also came over.

Seeing his two sons hanging from the tree, the father immediately felt heartbroken.

Wang Guihua's mouth was like a machine gun, constantly spewing curses.

After criticizing Song Shiting, they then criticized Ruan Qingling.

In short, not a single kind word was said.

To die a horrible death is the least of one's worries.

Hearing this, Aunt Liu got out of bed.

Older people usually go to sleep after eating, but Wang Guihua's insults were really awful.

The noise was so bad that she came out to check on the situation.

"Guihua, can't you have some decency? Your insults are too awful."

Ruan Qingling and his wife pretended not to hear.

According to Ruan Qingling, it means "I won't listen, I won't listen, it's like a turtle chanting scriptures."

Song Shiting was too lazy to come out.

But Aunt Liu and Song Dazhi couldn't stand it; it was too noisy.

But as soon as they opened their mouths, Wang Guihua also scolded them.

"...Third brother, come out here and explain yourself. You caused trouble today, and now you're causing trouble again. What exactly do you want? Don't go too far..."

Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting, who was expressionless in front of her.

Ya Ya was woken up by the noise, and her little face looked like she was about to cry. Ruan Qingling was trying to find a way to comfort her.

Song Shiting reached out and carried Ya Ya to the kang (heated brick bed).

He wanted to appease his daughter, remembering how much she had liked his nose last time.

I simply lay down and let my daughter play.

Ya Ya hadn't slept enough, and saw her father carrying her to the kang (a heated brick bed).

She reached out and pinched her father's nose.

Like an ostrich, it lowers its head and sticks its butt out.

She lay down right next to him.

She poked Song Shiting's nose with one hand, held his hand with the other, and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

When Song Shiting saw his daughter sleeping in such an odd position next to him, a look of helplessness instantly crossed his face.