"Are you blind? Can't you see Yuan Doudou leading the child home?" Wang Cuihua pointed at Wang Qiqiang and shouted at the top of her lungs.

Wang Qiqiang blushed and explained, "I just went to help out at the An family's place, please don't misunderstand."

Yuan Doudou glared at him, signaling him to be quiet.

Those who are innocent will remain innocent; there's no need to argue with those who are unrelated to them.

“Wang Cuihua, you have committed many sins. Instead of slandering me here, you should burn incense and chant Buddhist prayers. You should know that only by accumulating good deeds and seeking blessings can your family have a good life.”

Yuan Doudou spoke with great conviction, frightening Wang Cuihua so much that her face turned pale and then red.

"You, you little hussy, I won't let you get away with this!" Wang Cuihua cursed as she walked, a venomous glint in her eyes.

If you don't let her have an easy time, she won't let anyone else have an easy time either.

When the onlookers realized there was no excitement to be had, they scattered like birds and beasts.

Yuan Doudou brought Wang Qiqiang home, where her mother-in-law, Wang Shi, was preparing vegetables and cooking in the yard.

Upon seeing Wang Qiqiang, Wang's gaze darkened slightly before she quickly disappeared from sight.

"Dou Dou, you're back. Qi Qiang, what brings you here?" Madam Wang asked first, her tone gentle.

Why bring an unmarried man home? If people see this, they'll gossip. There's always gossip around a widow's door.

"Auntie, I'm here to help take the rabbit back to drink goat's milk," Wang Qiqiang said respectfully.

Madam Wang smiled slightly and nodded, "Thank you for your trouble."

I see.

Wang's eyes stung with tears. If only her son were here.

She was sick every day, and worried every day. She thought about the future of Dou Dou and An Ji. If a man could help them, the thought would make Wang Shi want to slap herself. Her son's body was gone. She thought that her son would not be happy if he was in heaven.

Never mind, let's see how it goes.

Wang Qiqiang took the little rabbit back home, while the old rabbit stayed home to recover from its illness.

Yuan Doudou hurried to the rabbit's burrow to check on the rabbit's injuries. Seeing that the rabbit's eyes were tightly closed, her heart sank.

"Mommy, what's wrong with the little white rabbit?" Angie asked with concern.

Yuan Doudou was unsure. She touched the rabbit's belly and couldn't feel any breathing. She pried open the rabbit's eyelids and found that its eyeballs were cloudy and its pupils were dilated.

The rabbit died.

“I said, it won’t survive.” Wang stepped forward, looked at the rabbit, and sighed.

Angie burst into tears, "Little rabbit, don't die! I haven't played with you yet!"

Wang bent down and comforted Anji, "Don't cry, Anji. We still have little rabbits. They will grow into little white rabbits too."

Angie stopped crying, tears still streaming down her face. "Really? Grandma?"

Wang nodded. "When has your grandmother ever lied to you?"

Angie looked at the motionless rabbit, and tears streamed down her face.

"The little rabbit is so pitiful."

After examining the rabbit's wounds, Yuan Doudou found nothing unusual and deduced that the rabbit had died from excessive bleeding.

"Anji, do you want to eat meat?" Yuan Doudou asked, looking at the rabbit while thinking about how to cook it deliciously.