Chapter 303: Beaten with a stick, cut in half with a knife

Zhuang Xiang did not cry. She took a look at Ma Chenggong and Fan Shaomei's home. It seemed that they were living a very good life. It was conceivable what a good life these two people were living here.

"Who would have thought that you, Ma Chenggong, would have such a good time. Not only did you survive, you even got married while hiding here."

Zhuang Xiang looked at Fan Shaomei again, "Thank you so much for taking Ma Chenggong in. I was able to see the true face of this man. I am also grateful that Ma Chenggong died on the battlefield he defended, so that I have not lost anything in my life."

"A lid should match a pot. You two are such a jerk. You should be a better match."

Zhuang Si's chest heaved with anger. He could no longer endure it and cursed, "Ma Chenggong, you son of a bitch!"

"You didn't go home for 21 years just to get together with this woman? What kind of rubbish is this? You don't mind it."

"You wish the whole world knew that you had successfully picked up a piece of crap, and you're so proud of it?"

"Ma Chenggong, you are totally devoid of conscience! Your new wife lives comfortably at home, isn't she? I think it's retribution for doing too many bad things."

"What about my sister? What kind of life is she leading? Have you ever thought about how she, a woman with a one-year-old child, can survive?"

"Are you worthy of my sister?"

Zhuang Si was still the same as before, he couldn't stand people bullying his sister. His eyes were filled with hatred and he continued to curse: "I can't stand scumbags the most, but I'm still very grateful that you died that year. My sister was able to recognize a person. Xinyi, this child, doesn't have such a shameful father."

Fan Shaomei shook her head vigorously, "You have misunderstood and succeeded... He had no choice but to do so."

Zhuang Si pouted, his eyes full of disgust: "Fan Shaomei, what are you pretending for?"

"Don't you know that Ma Chenggong has a wife and children at home? Or is Ma Chenggong worse than a beast and I didn't tell you this fact?"

"If he told you that you knew Ma Chenggong had a wife and children at home, yet you still approached him shamelessly, what good could you be? How could such a person be a good woman? Do you really think Ma Chenggong is a treasure?"

Zhuang Si got angrier and angrier, and he picked up a stick and hit Ma Chenggong with it, "Ma Chenggong, you are a jerk at heart. I knew you were this kind of person, but I was still willing to play with you. No wonder you didn't dare to go back home for 21 years, afraid that everyone would stab you in the back for the rest of your life."

"I think your Ma family ancestors would be so angry that they would jump out of the ground in the middle of the night and strangle you two to death."

Ma Chenggong did not dodge at all. He just stood there and was beaten by the eldest sister Zhuang Si, one stick after another, without any mercy.

Fan Shaomei's eyes were filled with fear and worry. "Chenggong, say something! Don't scare me!"

"Stop it, all of you!"

Ma Chenggong suddenly raised his head, his mouth trembling slightly, and shouted urgently: "I have thought about sending money to my son in recent years, but there is no news from you back home."

Zhuang Si became more and more ruthless: "Who the hell cares about your dirty money."

Zhuang Xiang gritted his teeth, strode forward, and slapped Ma Chenggong hard, "I tell you, Xinyi's surname is Zhuang now! His name is Zhuang Xinyi, and he is not the son of your Ma family."

"If Zhuang Xinyi knew you had done such a disgusting thing, he would not even be able to eat. You are simply a stain on his life."

Ma Chenggong pushed Fan Shaomei away, his eyes filled with chilling indifference: "Go away."

Yang Wanpeng was also furious: "Damn it, what kind of man are you? You abandoned your family and children. Today we are going to vent our anger on my younger sister. You, Ma Chenggong, have no shame, and we are going to give you face? Bah!"

Fan Shaomei was really at a loss. If she went forward she would be beaten. Suddenly, she wanted to grab Zhuang Xiang to beg for mercy, but was suddenly sprayed with water mist on the face, causing her to scream in pain.

At the critical moment, Xue Li took out the anti-wolf spray given by Jiang Zhizhi and sprayed it directly at Fan Shaomei.

Xueli was so angry that her whole body was shaking. Like a little cat with its claws raised, she fiercely scolded, "You are not allowed to touch Aunt Xiang."

"Yes! It is true that the gossip you just said was hurtful!"

"But Auntie Xiang has gone through so much hardship and gossip over the years, and you who hurt her don't feel any pain or itch. Since you, Ma Chenggong, want to stay and take care of Fan Shaomei, and you like to take care of others so much and satisfy your inner heroism, then why did you get married and have children so early?"

Xue Li couldn't bear to see Zhuang Xiang waiting for such a result, and she didn't want Zhuang Xiang to continue to be trapped in the darkness. She herself had been in the darkness and understood how uncomfortable this feeling was.

"You have responsibilities to others and you want Fan Shaomei to live, but at that moment, did you not think about your wife and children? How could they survive in such an environment? You fulfilled others' wishes, so you would rather sacrifice your wife and son?"

"Fan Shaomei said that you did it for responsibility. How ridiculous! Too ridiculous! Responsibility is to hurt your closest lover and blood-related son to satisfy another woman's sense of security."

"I believe that if Brother Xinyi was here today, he would not be able to bear to see his mother being bullied like this."

Yang Wanpeng spat twice, "Men don't understand other men's little thoughts? That's really filthy."

Zhuang Xiang had calmed down. After her elder sister, brother-in-law, and Xueli had vented their anger, she looked at Ma Chenggong and said, "Remember, you died twenty-one years ago. Don't come to disturb Xinyi's life."

"Zhuang Xinyi still has some dignity. From the day you died, we have cut ties and have nothing to do with each other."

Zhuang Si threw away the stick in his hand and said fiercely: "Get out of our lives, get out forever, and never see each other again in this life."

"What bad luck!"

"If you dare to come to my house, I will beat you two dogs every time I see you!"

The group walked out of Ma Chenggong's door.

Fan Shaomei couldn't bear the pain on her face. She stumbled over and cried, "Chenggong, why don't you explain that you chose to stay and take care of me because you saw that I was dying?"

"Why didn't you tell the truth? You were beaten for so long in vain."

Ma Chenggong's face was covered in blood. He was silent for a moment before he replied, "They were right to curse me."

His mind was full of Zhuang Xiang's words: she and her son had grown up, but they would no longer recognize him as their father.

Ma Chenggong joined the army directly at that time, picked up his bayonet to kill the Japanese, but at the most dangerous moment, it was his brother who stood in front of him. He had a sister, Fan Shaomei.

Before his death, the brother grabbed him with his bloody hands and pleaded with him to take care of Fan Shaomei.

Fan Shaomei is his only relative.

Ma Chenggong naturally agreed at that time. As long as he was alive, he would go to Qiaozi Village.

Later, he was lucky enough to survive.

After the war, he came to Qiaozi Village with injuries all over his body and met Fan Shaomei, but he kept his distance from her.

Because he still cares about Zhuang Xiang and his son Xinyi.

But where did things go wrong?

Was it Fan Shaomei who was concerned about his wound and applied medicine to him gently?

Or was it that Fan Shaomei would rather go hungry and save the precious food for him? He was very touched.

Or maybe Fan Shaomei's health was getting worse and worse, and she begged him not to leave. She hoped that he would be with her until the end of her life?

It was right for Zhuang Xiang to scold the little girl he brought. He was worried that her gossip would hurt Fan Shaomei, but at that time, wasn’t he worried that one wrong step would ruin two families?

Or am I just as Zhuang Si and his wife scolded me, a hypocrite! What's the point of finding so many excuses, it's just because I was tempted by her beauty?

Zhuang Xiang and his people completely ignored the consequences and tore off his fig leaf in public, exposing all those years of ugliness and hypocrisy in broad daylight.

Zhuang Xiang and the others had vented their anger, but what about Ma Chenggong? Fan Shaomei was extremely heartbroken.

Ma Chenggong turned around and looked at Fan Shaomei. He couldn't calm down for a long time, and suddenly a sob came out from the depths of his throat: "I did something wrong."

“There are many ways to repay and care for others, but I choose the most wrong one.”

"Shaomei, I'm sorry to Zhuang Xiang and my faith."

the other side.

It was getting dark, and Zhuang Xiang, Xue Li, Zhuang Si and Yang Wanpeng took a bullock cart directly to the county town. Xue Li rushed to pay the money to stay in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Everyone looked at Zhuang Xiang worriedly, but Zhuang Xiang smiled and said, "I'm really fine. I had let it go when I first learned to walk in Xinyi."

"The truth is revealed today. From now on, I will no longer pay attention to this person, whether he is alive or dead."

Xueli came up, hugged Zhuang Xiang tightly, and said softly: "Aunt Xiang, we are still here, and things will get better."

Zhuang Si and Yang Wanpeng looked at each other and could see a hint of relaxation in each other's eyes.

It would be best if the girl could truly let go.

But what they are most worried about now is whether Ma Chenggong will lose his mind and run directly to find Zhuang Xinyi.

And about this matter, should I tell Zhuang Xinyi?

After Zhuang Xiang knew about the worries of her elder sister and brother-in-law, she said, "Xinyi is now grown up and has his own job. His ability to bear is not that weak."

"I will tell him about this, but I will not interfere with Xinyi's choice."

Zhuang Si nodded and suddenly smiled, "How could we not know what kind of character our Xinyi has?"

Early the next morning, Yang Wanpeng carried his luggage and went to buy train tickets.

As we sat on the train, our mood was completely different from when we came here, and we all felt a lot more relaxed.

family home.

Gu Qingpei and Gu Qingchuan came over specially to take a look, and they were very worried.

The pears from my own garden just left without any hesitation. How brave of me!

However, Jiang Zhizhi didn't know what the urgent matter was. She only knew that Li Zi said she wanted to see Xiu Niang.

Gu Qingchuan noticed something was wrong: "I'll go to the door after morning training."

Gu Qingpei nodded: "If he hasn't come back yet, I'll take a leave and go to Mingjia Village to take a look."

After the two left.

Jiang Zhizhi gave herself another snack, but it was not for her, but for the baby in her belly.

She lay on a recliner in the small yard, with a soft pillow resting on her lower back, her eyes occasionally glancing towards the door.

Today is the third day, and little one’s father will be back soon.