Qin Atai was blocked, her chest heaving.

"Fine...you won't admit it, huh? Just wait until the villagers gossip about you behind your back!"

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked out of the main room.

Fatty and Aunt Chen exchanged a glance and hurriedly followed her out.

As Aunt Qin walked out, she saw the man who had just come out of the kitchen and narrowed her eyes.

He strode over, grabbed Cao De's clothes, and hit him hard.

"I'll beat you to death, you outsider! Let's see how you manage to harm my grandson..."

While hitting her, Qin Atai didn't forget to shout loudly.

It's the time when villagers are getting ready for work, and many people will pass by Chen's house.

Hearing the angry shouts, passersby stopped in their tracks.

The gate of the Chen family's house was wide open, and soon a crowd of onlookers gathered.

"Let go of me..." The chubby girl stepped forward and pulled at Tan Atai.

But as soon as she grabbed Qin Atai's clothes, her hair was pulled forcefully.

Cao De hadn't dared to fight back until he saw her grab the fat girl's hair, at which point he couldn't hold back anymore.

Snap!

He only slapped the back of Qin Atai's hand once, without using much force.

Grandma Qin sat down on the ground and cried out, "The Chen family beat me up! They bullied this old woman..."

"Once they have a son-in-law who lives with them, they become arrogant and domineering, even beating up that brat..."

Her wails were loud, and a crowd of villagers gathered at the door. Some who had just come to see what was happening didn't know what was going on and chimed in.

"How dare an outsider attack someone from our ancestral hall? Do they think we're all helpless?"

"That's right, kick him out."

The chubby girl looked at those people with a cold gaze.

These are the people who are good friends with Wei Sheng.

“I didn’t hit you. You hit me first and then grabbed Pearl’s hair.” Cao De watched her performance with a cold eye.

Uncle Chen said, "Grandma Qin, if you want justice, let Wei Er come. I'll wait here."

…

Meanwhile, the Lin family members, who were on the back mountain, were unaware of what had happened in the Chen family courtyard.

Grandma placed white gauze paper on the small graves on both sides, her expression serene.

Lin Ziyan and Lu Yunshen cleared away the grass in front of them before they began to set out the offerings.

Jiaojiao squatted down to help.

Xiaoxiao, the second sister, had red eyes and her gaze was fixed on the grave.

The fresh scent of grass filled the air, only to be masked by the pungent smell of candles.

"Ah Yan, come over here," Ah Tai called out.

Lin Ziyan got up and walked over. She saw the bright red paper money on the ground and pursed her lips.

There were also various paper-based electrical appliances available for purchase today, and even a 28-inch bicycle made in a very similar style.

"Burn all of these first, they need them urgently," Ah Tai said, then got up and walked to the altar.

Lin Ziyan, "..."

Lu Yunshen's lips twitched. How could his grandmother say those words so...smoothly...?

"If you're in such a hurry, mutter a few words so your mother and father can hear you..." the grandmother instructed again.

Lin Ziyan, "..."

After burning all those things, she went to the front to offer sacrifices.

The Buddhist prayer beads on her wrist were getting warm, and Lin Ziyan's eyes flickered.

Grandma was bowing and chanting, as if she were chatting with someone, and it didn't seem out of place at all.

On the way back, Ah Tai walked at the very back, telling them not to look back and to keep moving forward.

When the group returned to their doorstep, before they even entered, they saw a large crowd gathered in front of the Chen family's house.

Xiaoxiao and Jiaojiao went over to watch the excitement.

Lin Ziyan and Lu Yunshen put their things at home first before heading to the Chen family's house.

"Wei Er, your mother was beaten up inside..."

Before they even reached the door, they heard a voice, its tone gloating.

Lin Ziyan was about to move forward when Lu Yunshen stopped her and said,

"Wait a moment."

Confused, she stopped in her tracks when she heard the arguing inside.

Why are we bringing up the Lin family again?

Inside, Aunt Qin was yelling at the top of her lungs, talking about retribution and cursing their family.

They even said that it was only right for the Lin family to pay back their debts, and that any retribution would come down on her.

A moment later, she started crying and making a scene again.

"What trouble has that old hag Qin gotten herself into this time?"

Before Lin Ziyan could even step forward, she turned around and saw the cold-looking Atai, and couldn't help but shiver.

Lin Atai squeezed into the crowd, and what she had just said seemed like a casual mutter.

Lu Yun Shen followed Ah Tai inside, afraid that someone might bump into her.

Lin Ziyan also took the opportunity to squeeze inside.

Tan Atai sat on the floor, her hair disheveled, laughing maniacally like a madwoman.

Wei Er tried to pull her up, but he couldn't get her up.

"Grandma Lin, you've finally arrived. Didn't you say it was retribution?"

"You old hag, all you do is scare people. In broad daylight, where is there any retribution?" Tan Atai laughed, her eyes empty and eerie.

Lin Ziyan was so frightened that she took a step back.

"Go home, making a scene won't change anything." Lin Atai's expression was cold, and her voice was ethereal.

The fact that she didn't argue with Mrs. Tan for the first time surprised everyone around her.

Just now, Aunt Qin's insults were so vile that she seemed to want to curse the Lin family's ancestors for eighteen generations.

“Old hag, they’re all afraid of you, but I’m not.”

"Ah!!!" Qin Atai suddenly lost control and screamed in terror.

He kept muttering, "Don't come over, don't look for me."

The onlookers watched her actions with bewilderment, whispering among themselves.

"Grandma Qin, have you gone mad?"

"It looks very much like it to me..."

"Is Wei Er really insane? Won't he never let the Chen family off the hook?"

Lin Ziyan frowned slightly, not understanding.

"Mother, come home with me." Wei Er looked exhausted. He had stayed up all night and hadn't even had breakfast before rushing back to the village. He was too lazy to pretend anymore.

Qin Atai shook her head, pulled hard on her hair, and stared wide-eyed.

She couldn't control herself; she opened her mouth to speak but couldn't get the words out.

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