A few days later, my cousin successfully told Sister Geng that He Chunhua was close to a vagrant.

After knowing this, Sister Geng continued to question him. He Chunhua had to admit it after some cunning arguments. However, her attitude was still justified. "Qin Xiaoming is not a vagrant. He is the son of the director of the county revolutionary committee!"

Sister Geng was furious. "Do you know who the director of the county revolutionary committee is? His surname is Xiao, and he is your aunt's brother. His son Dongdong is only nine years old. What an idiot!"

He Chunhua was stunned for a while before realizing that he had been cheated.

She suddenly turned around and ran out. She wanted to find Qin Xiaoming to find out clearly.

Sister Geng called out several times from behind, but He Chunhua didn't turn around.

An Hua didn't care about the lawsuit between Sister Geng and He Chunhua. She accompanied Zhou Meiying to the hospital.

She rested the day after, and Zhou Meiying came to her early in the morning, looking listless and describing how unwell she was with a shameful look on her face.

Zhou Meiying had been feeling unwell for many days, and the discomfort was in a specific part of her body. She was too embarrassed to tell others, so she came to see An Hua because she couldn't bear it any longer.

An Hua probably understood what was going on and thought it was probably a gynecological disease.

An Hua thought about it and decided that for this gynecological disease, it would be better to go to the county hospital, so she accompanied Zhou Meiying.

The doctor's diagnosis was consistent with An Hua's guess, which was a common gynecological inflammation.

The doctor prescribed some medicine for Zhou Meiying, and at the end he told her, "Pay more attention to hygiene, and it is best to take birth control products when having sex. In fact, birth control products can also protect the health of us female comrades..."

Zhou Meiying blushed so much that she didn't dare to look up. After waiting for the doctor to finish speaking, she turned around and rushed out.

An Hua followed her out and comforted her with a smile: "Sister-in-law, there is nothing to be shy about. The doctor is treating the disease."

Zhou Meiying: "I'm not shy, I just feel... embarrassed. The doctor told me to pay attention to hygiene. Is this disease caused by my lack of hygiene? I feel that I have been very hygienic and washed frequently..."

Zhou Meiying was also born in the countryside. Although she did not feel inferior, everyone assumed that military wives from the countryside were less hygienic, so she was afraid that An Hua would look down on her.

An Hua said: "The doctor just said that there are many causes of illness, it may be sexual intercourse..."

Zhou Meizhen quickly shook her head, "I haven't done that with him for a long time. I don't like him now!"

Ever since Shi Xiaojiang went to the countryside, Zhou Meiying had disliked Shi Weiguang and no longer had the heart to think about that matter.

Shi Weiguang noticed the changes in Zhou Meiqi, but he was so happy that he didn't realize that he had already made his wife dislike him.

"Anyway, this is not something to be ashamed of, sister-in-law, don't take it too seriously."

After hearing An Hua's consolation, Zhou Meiqi finally became generous.

The two walked out chatting and laughing.

At the hospital entrance, An Hua saw Dr. Song who delivered her baby and wanted to go over to say hello, so she asked Zhou Meiying to wait there for a while.

"Doctor Song."

Song Chuhong was startled when she heard the voice coming from behind her, and quickly pushed the little boy in front of her, "Let's go, I can't do anything about what you said."

The little boy's eyes were filled with tears. "Aunt Hong, please save my dad, he is really dying..."

Song Chuhong's eyes also turned red, but thinking about her own situation, she could only harden her heart and yell at the little boy: "Go!"

An Hua saw Song Chuhong talking to a little boy, but as soon as she approached, the little boy turned and left.

An Hua said embarrassedly, "Doctor Song, did I disturb you from talking to someone?"

Song Chuhong quickly smiled and said, "No, he is a child of my relative's. He just sent me a message."

An Hua didn't doubt him and nodded, "I don't have anything else to do, I just saw you here and came to say hello."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and then An Hua said goodbye and left.

On the way back home, An Hua saw the little boy again.

He was wearing tattered clothes, was skinny and had not a pound of flesh on his body, and was being chased by a group of children who threw stones at him.

Song Yi lowered his head and walked along the wall, trying his best to avoid the stones, but he was still hit.

For a moment, he didn't look up.

Twice, still no look up.

Just as the third blow hit him, Song Yi suddenly turned around to look at the group of children chasing him, allowing An Hua to see his face clearly.

His eyes were filled with hostility and hatred that were not consistent with his age.

"Hey, you bastard, you still want to hit us."

"That's right, you are a bastard, you dare to pick up vegetable leaves to eat, and you don't even take a piss to look at yourself. Are you worthy of it?"

The little boy was holding some rotten vegetable leaves in his hand, which he must have picked up when passing by the vegetable market. The people at the vegetable market didn't say anything, but these children were shouting:

"You bastard don't deserve to eat rotten vegetable leaves!"

Song Yi was not convinced. He was not a dog, he was a human being! Just like them, we are human beings!

Just when the anger in his heart seemed to be about to break through his reason, Song Yi heard a voice.