At ten o'clock that evening, Jiang Ersao finally gave birth to a little boy weighing five kilograms and six ounces.
Jiang's father and mother, who came back to Compound No. 13 to get their things, happily shared their joy for the newborn with San'er and his wife.
The young couple went to the hospital to visit their nephew, bringing a gift for him.
When the two of them arrived at the door of the ward, they heard Jiang Ersao, who had survived, chatting with other mothers in the ward.
"Oh, you don't know how thrilling this birth was. I almost didn't wake up on the operating table."
"Me too. The doctor almost said I had postpartum hemorrhage."
“…”
"My mother-in-law? She even wanted to beat me before I gave birth, saying if I didn't shut up, I'd have to go back to my parents' house after the baby was born!"
"Ah? Why is your mother-in-law so vicious?"
After hearing what Jiang Ersao said, the confused woman in labor also started to speak ill of her mother-in-law.
Two people outside the ward: ...
Song Jiayu: "Didn't the doctor say that my second sister-in-law had a smooth delivery? In less than an hour, my nephew was born."
Jiang Baizhou: "Yeah."
Song Jiayu: "How did your second brother fall in love with the second sister-in-law?"
Jiang Baizhou: "Who knows? Maybe this is the one I like!"
Behind the two of them, Second Brother Jiang appeared with a fetched hot water. In his left ear, he could hear his stupid wife talking nonsense, and in his right ear, he could hear his third brother and his wife talking about his unique taste.
"Cough cough cough"
Unable to refute, Brother Jiang could only cough to remind the two that he was still there.
The couple turned around, and Song Jiayu had a thick face that showed she had no shame in gossiping behind anyone's back. She smiled and congratulated Jiang Erge.
It was difficult to tell from Jiang Baizhou's expressionless face whether he felt guilty or not. He only said, "Second brother, congratulations."
…
The time they spent visiting Jiang Ersao in the hospital did not exceed twenty minutes, mainly because the two were fed up with the incomprehensible conversations with Jiang Ersao in the ward.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, a group of ferocious men came to the No. 14 compound, holding iron bars in their hands and looking very aggressive. Facing Xiong Cuihua's cautious questioning, one of them laughed twice: "Auntie, don't be afraid, we won't hurt innocent people."
"Yeah, we're serious people!"
"Wang Mao from your compound owes us brothers three hundred yuan. It's only right that we come to collect the creditor!"
The group of people talked one after another and everything was clear. Xiong Cuihua's heart skipped a beat. Wu Lian and her daughter had just had a few days of good life, and that Wang Mao was simply not a man.
Soon, these people began knocking on the Wang family's door.
Inside the room, Wang Lai Di and her three sisters covered their mouths and said nothing. Faced with this group of people, they didn't have the courage to go out at all.
But Wang Jianye felt like he was being disturbed. He ignored Lai Lai Di and the others' advice and directly opened the door. The spoiled child was not afraid at all and shouted loudly: "Why are you knocking? You're disturbing me. Be careful or I'll call my dad and grandma to teach you a lesson!"
He even hugged the boy, saying his father would be back soon, which made the group of scoundrels burst into laughter. One of them pinched Wang Jianye's face hard, not caring whether the child was hurt or not, and said arrogantly: "Hey! No matter whether your father comes back or not, your family owes us three hundred yuan, you know?"
Wu Lian, who had just returned home, happened to see this and immediately rushed forward, snatching her son from the other person's hands, and shouted in panic: "What are you doing in broad daylight?"
In response to this crazy woman who had sent Zhao Tiangang to the police station, the group of people restrained themselves a little. They told them in a nice tone that Wang Mao owed them three hundred yuan, and showed them the signed IOU. On it was not only Wang Mao's name written in a shape like an octopus, but also Wang Mao's big handprint.
Wu Lian... She couldn't recover from the news that she owed three hundred yuan for a long time.
Her lips trembled twice, opened and closed. She had suffered for half her life, and she really didn't know how her family would survive when they owed three hundred yuan!
"Why aren't you talking? Are you trying to shirk your responsibility?"
"If you refuse to pay, the iron bars in our hands won't recognize you. If we beat your family members to a pulp, it will be hard for everyone, right?"
Wu Lian held back the words she wanted to ask for forgiveness. Why should God give her a way to live, but it also turned out to be a dead end?
He looked at the group of people coming over with fierce eyes.
"I don't acknowledge it. Go and ask Wang Mao to pay back the money he owes me. If you force me, I'll bang my head against the wall and die!"
If they can't get the money back, that group of people's trip would have been in vain. They came here secretly without Boss Wang's consent. If they don't get the money back, they will be laughed to death by the group of brothers in the alley.
"You better die! You better bang your head against the wall right in front of me!"
"That's right, you're gone, along with your son and your daughter!"
Wu Lian closed her mouth. She looked at Wang Jianye and her daughters who had their heads sticking out of the house. She wanted to bang her head against this wall. Only when she died could she deter others and make these people bear the blame for murder. Only then could her children live.
Thinking of this, she cruelly closed her eyes, and in a trance where everyone thought she didn't dare, she banged her head against the courtyard wall!
Is this wall in the compound going to be stained with human blood?
Is it true that someone is going to die in the compound?
The imagined scene of blood splattering did not happen because someone came back.
With her immense strength, Song Jiayu stopped Wu Lian with both hands. The force of the collision only made her take two steps back. Her usually smiling face was now serious. "What's going on? Outsiders are able to run wild in our compound No. 14?"
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