Chapter 208 Did you grow up eating poisonous mushrooms?



Feng Jing'an worked particularly hard today.

At noon when the sun was at its highest, he quickly ate a steamed bun and continued to pull weeds, breaking his previous habit of taking a two-hour nap.

Zhou Cuifen went to the fields again and asked him with a smile if he had eaten any delicious food last night.

Feng Jing'an grabbed a handful of mud and threw it directly onto Zhou Cuifen's face, covering her mouth with it.

"You bitch, you're trying to sow discord between me and my sister, no way!"

Zhou Cuifen spat out the mud in her mouth and cursed angrily. Feng Jingan continued to throw mud at her, throwing it into her mouth every time, making it impossible for her to open her mouth to curse.

As a woman, Zhou Cuifen didn't dare to fight with the man, so she could only walk away crying and cursing.

In the evening, Feng Jing'an went to his sister's house again.

He stood outside the gate, took out two steamed buns from his pocket and handed them to Feng Jingrou with a smile.

"I earn money by pulling weeds."

Feng Jingrou was stunned for a moment.

The more foolishly Feng Jing'an smiled, the more shocked Feng Jingrou was.

The brother in front of him seemed to have returned to his childhood, disobedient and ignorant, wanting to tear up all the books in the house. However, after hurting his sister, he would feel really guilty and carefully apply gentian violet to her, being very cautious throughout the process for fear of hurting her.

He is really ridiculous.

I love my sister so much, and it really hurts.

I heard that after Feng Jingrou went to the countryside, he was angry with his parents because he felt sorry for his sister, and he cried and smashed everything in the house.

Feng Jingrou held the two steamed buns in her hands, feeling very complicated.

However, reason told her that now was not the time to feel sorry for her brother.

"Thank you, brother!" She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and accepted the steamed bun as a matter of course.

"Brother, have you eaten? My family is having pickles again today!" She deliberately spoke in a happy tone, as if eating pickles was a great thing.

Feng Jing'an shuddered.

"I'm done!"

After saying that, he immediately said goodbye.

The fear of being dominated by pickles all night long has been deeply engraved in his bones.

He really couldn't imagine it, his sister said she had eaten Guanyin soil.

Is that thing really edible for humans?

He leaned against the wild boar and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Jingrou couldn't sleep.

She lay on the bed, staring blankly at the empty cement ceiling, and kept telling Qin Zheng about her and her brother's childhood.

Some memories that she thought she had long forgotten suddenly resurfaced and appeared in her mind.

They are like two lines starting from the same point, which suddenly separate at a certain moment, extend in different directions, become strangers, become incompatible, but can inadvertently remember the good things about each other.

Qin Zheng hugged Feng Jingrou with heartache.

"Wife, if you really care about him, then don't punish him by making him pull weeds..."

"No!" Feng Jingrou refused decisively.

“The transformation must be thorough.”

Now, she will no longer be soft-hearted towards anyone.

If Feng Jingan could change for the better, he would still be her brother.

If he still wants to gamble and drag his parents into the quagmire, then he will have to reform in the fields for the rest of his life and never get out again!

What Feng Jingrou didn't expect was that Feng Jingan could get into trouble while pulling out weeds in the field.

When I was called back to Huaihua Village, the cornfield was full of villagers.

As soon as she saw Feng Jingrou running over with Qin Anan in her arms, Li Yinling shouted, "Hey, come and see, your big brother is raping Zhou Xiang!"

Zheng Shuixian pushed Li Yinling hard and pushed her directly into the ditch beside her.

"The facts haven't been ascertained yet, what are you talking about?"

Li Yinling climbed up from the ditch and brushed off the weeds stuck to her body. "How could I have said such nonsense? Zhou Xiang herself said it was Feng Jing'an who dragged her into the cornfield. How could she have been wrong? Did she wrongly accuse Feng Jing'an?!"

"I told you not to let outsiders into the village so casually. Now you see what's going on!"

As she spoke, Li Yinling gave Feng Jingrou a fierce look.

Qin Anan immediately got angry and thought to herself, "Just watch, I won't give you 500 yuan."

It just so happened that they hadn't figured out how to hand the money to Li Yinling.

"Li Yinling, if the facts are not as you said, you will be held legally responsible!" Feng Jingrou was no longer the woman who was easy to bully. She glanced at Li Yinling's face lightly, and stunned the latter, who dared not speak again.

Li Cunsheng was present.

Feng Jingrou said directly to Li Cunsheng, "Brother Cunsheng, if my brother is innocent, I want Li Yinling to apologize to him using the village loudspeaker. Is that okay?"

Li Cunsheng nodded.

This request is not excessive at all.

Li Yinling wanted to refute, but Li Cunsheng glared at her and she shut up in disappointment.

Li Yinling: Tsk! Why are you pretending? You think you're so great just because you're from the city? Wait until we find out your brother is a rapist. I wonder how you'll ever have the nerve to stay in the village!

The crowd automatically made way for a passage.

Feng Jingrou walked in holding Qin Anan and saw Zhou Xiang sitting on the ground with disheveled hair and dirty face. Her clothes were hanging on her body in a messy manner, barely covering her vital parts. Her exposed arms and calves were covered with wounds caused by corn leaves.

Zhou Xiang covered her face with her hands and cried.

Feng Jing'an, who was in his forties, was forced to stand aside, his face swollen from being beaten, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

When he saw Feng Jingrou coming, he burst into tears.

"Sister, I'm innocent! I didn't do it!"

Feng Jing'an's cries for justice were deafening, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

"Brother, be quiet." Feng Jingrou said, "Crying won't solve the problem."

She looked around and saw that there were not only people from Huaihua Village, but also a few from Zhoujiatun.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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