Thinking of the faint cries of pain she had just heard, she couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

Could it be those petty thieves who made the move?

Hearing the noises coming from inside, I couldn't resist and tiptoed inside.

If there were any truly exciting scenes, she would definitely scream loudly to attract everyone's attention in the shortest amount of time.

Not far away, Aunt Zhou was carrying a bundle of burlap sacks.

From afar, we could see Tang Liping sneaking towards the osmanthus grove.

He couldn't help but mutter curses under his breath.

"Lazy woman, she didn't even bother to put the pee in the latrine before going out this morning."

"This is precisely the time when fertilizer is scarce, and it has all been used to fertilize the fields outside."

"Hmph, those educated youth from the city just don't know how to manage a household."

"Cover up~"

Su Qingci saw Tang Liping peeking out with her head sticking out.

Without any hesitation, she covered it with the handkerchief in her hand.

Tang Liping only had time to struggle a few times before her eyelids rolled back and she went limp.

Su Qingci had just lifted the person in her arms onto the ground when she and Song Jingzhou stared at each other in disbelief.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Bring glory to your ancestors, do you want a wife?" After a long while, Su Qingci finally mustered the courage to speak.

His tone was tense with a hint of ingratiation.

Song Jingzhou twitched the corner of his mouth.

"don't want."

"They're intellectuals."

"She's good-looking and doesn't ask for a bride price."

"don't want!"

As he spoke, Song Jingzhou used his foot to grind Yu Zhengbao's watermelon head twice.

"Is this thing bothering you again?"

For some reason, Su Qingci felt a lump in her throat and a sudden pang of grievance rose in her heart.

"Yes, he also tried to drug me."

"If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have fallen into his trap."

"And her, she was the one who instigated all of this."

"If it weren't for her constantly saying those nonsensical things to everyone..."

Su Qingci's voice was choked with emotion.

It's like a child who's been bullied outside and goes home to ask their parents for help.

A sharp glint flashed in Song Jingzhou's eyes. "You go to the threshing ground first. I'll take care of this."