The entire village shakes their heads at Zhuang Qingning - an orphaned girl who, after recovering from illness, stubbornly registers as a female household head instead of living with her uncle.
...Chapter 67 is over
This Song family really has no shame. In the past, they tortured Zhuang Qingning like that, but they didn't necessarily think of him as their elder. Now that he is living a slightly better life, they think of using their status as elders to show off, and they don't feel ashamed.
There were also some people who gave Zhuang Qingning a cold look.
This girl is really something. It was just such a small matter, just a bowl of dumplings. If she didn't want to give it, she wouldn't give it. But did she have to use a kitchen knife to chop people and cause such a big deal?
Zhuang Jingye looked at Song and Zhuang Qingning with displeasure.
Neither of these two is worry-free.
"It's just a small matter, but you made such a big fuss about it. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"
Zhuang Jingye drank.
"Uncle, you can't say that."
Zhuang Qingning interrupted Zhuang Jingye and said, "When we established the female household, it was clearly stated that I have no relationship with my uncle's family anymore. Since we have no relationship, why should I give these dumplings to them?"
"The younger generation and the elders, logically speaking, are not biological parents or anything like that, I have to respect them unconditionally. After all, there is a gap between my uncle and his aunt. Even though my sister and I lived in my uncle's house for a few years, my uncle's family also took over my family's land, which is considered even. In this case, respect is a favor, and disrespect is a duty. Everything is up to me. Why did my aunt come to my house and take it away without any explanation? What's going on?"
"Besides, they came to steal dumplings this time, but who knows what they will steal in the future. Just now, my aunt kept saying that I didn't know I gave all the money I earned to them. Does that mean that my aunt thinks it's her right to take anything from me? Will she come to our house to steal food and money at will in the future?"
"Since I have established a female household, I am the head of the household. If someone comes to my house to steal something, no matter what it is, can I treat it as a small matter? Wouldn't that mean that everyone can bully me in the future?"
"That's right, what Ning said makes sense." Zhuang Yonghe, who rushed over after hearing the noise, echoed, "We're just grabbing dumplings this time, but who knows what we'll grab in the future?"
"Girl Ning, since you have established a female household, you can't just let it go like this. If the brothers divided the family property, and the brothers came to your house without saying a word, eating and taking things, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?"
"Ning was tortured by the Song family before, and now she has finally established a female household and is no longer bullied. She can't just swallow her anger like before."
After Zhuang Yonghe spoke, the people around him all echoed and said that the Song family was wrong in this matter.
That's right, they grab the dumplings this time, but who knows what they will grab next time. People are inevitably evil. If you give in and tolerate, others will just take advantage of you and shit and piss on you.
Especially Song, who is so black-hearted. Wasn’t it because Zhuang Qingning swallowed her anger in the past that she bullied her for so long?
Zhuang Jingye was annoyed by the noise of the people next to him and raised his hand: "Stop making noise!"
Am I the head of the village or are you the head of the village? You are making a lot of noise, do you take me, the head of the village, seriously? Zhuang Jingye shouted loudly, and the others stopped talking.
"Song, this is indeed your fault. As Ning said, your two families are no longer related. How could you come and steal something?"
"What are you talking about? I'm her aunt, so what's wrong with eating dumplings..."
Song was very dissatisfied when she saw so many people helping Zhuang Qingning. At this moment, Zhuang Jingye started to scold her, which made her even more angry.
"What's wrong?" Zhuang Qingning snorted coldly and threw the kitchen knife in his hand out with a "whoosh".
The kitchen knife went straight towards Song, scaring her so much that she stood still.
Even the people standing by exclaimed in surprise.
The sweat on Zhuang Jingye's forehead suddenly dropped.
Are these people dead? Don't they know what kind of temper Zhuang Qingning has? They don't know how to stop them. Once they start arguing, they forget everything, even the fact that she was holding a kitchen knife and was going to chop Song.
This village is probably finished, and he, as the village head, is probably finished too...
Finished!
Song, who had the same idea, rolled his eyes and felt that he was going to see the King of Hell.
The kitchen knife almost brushed past Song's hair, and with a swish and a clang, it pierced into the adobe wall.
A little bit immersed.
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat.
This force must have exhausted all his strength. If the kitchen knife was not meant to scare her, but was aimed directly at Song's forehead, wouldn't it have opened her head? This Zhuang Qingning is really a ruthless character.
The ruthless Zhuang Qingning ignored the amazement, shock and fear of the crowd at this moment, walked straight around the crowd, walked to the wall, reached out and pulled out the kitchen knife.
"What's wrong?"
Zhuang Qingning stared at Song and said, "I'm not that bad, it's just a matter of physical effort."
"If someone doesn't want me to have a good life, then I might as well let some people die. The worst that can happen is that everyone will suffer."
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"I don't have a father or a mother, why should I be afraid?"
The voice was cold and eerie, and it made people shiver in this already hot spring day.
Song was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. Her bloodless lips trembled several times, but she didn't say a word in the end.
If that kitchen knife had hit my face...
Song felt a chill on her forehead, and a sudden surge of heat between her legs.
A foul smell spread out, and the people around naturally knew what had happened. They all pinched their noses and covered their faces, not wanting to look at Song's miserable appearance.
Zhuang Jingye’s brows furrowed even more fiercely.
You look so stupid. If you want to do bad things, you have to have the capital to do bad things. With this character, you should just go back and stay at home. You are embarrassing yourself here.
"Find someone to quickly tell Zhuang Ruman to take his wife back home. There's no need to embarrass himself here."
After Zhuang Jingye finished his explanation, he looked at Song and said, "I won't say much more. You can decide for yourself. If any trouble arises in the future, I won't be responsible!"
"Ning girl, I have to say something to you. There are other ways to deal with this. I am not a decoration. If you need to find someone to support you, then find someone to support you. There is no need to hold a kitchen knife and make a fuss. If you hurt someone, it will not be a good thing."
It would be better for both sides to scold each other impartially and keep themselves in good order.
Zhuang Qingning blinked.
Zhuang Jingye likes people in the village who are peaceful and have no troubles. He is very good at smoothing things over. Now he wants to warn her so that she can behave herself and not cause trouble.
(End of this chapter)