"What? Reporting to the police?!"
These days, people in the countryside are honest and simple. Just hearing the word "public security" is enough to scare them to the point of panic and weakness.
Team leader Zhao Lei had a serious expression on his face. He waved his hand and told the villagers who were watching to go back to work. Seeing that no one moved, he frowned and shouted in a deep voice, "Why don't you go back to work? Do you want to deduct your work points?"
When they heard that their work points would be deducted, the crowd who had been craning their necks to watch the excitement immediately dispersed.
Work points are related to the important issue of grain distribution after autumn, and no one dares to ignore it.
The captain softened his tone and said, "Guoliang's wife, this is a family matter after all. There's no need to report it to the police. Let's discuss what you want."
"Second Aunt, don't you love Longlong the most? How could you have the heart to report it to the police? I did it for Longlong."
Du Xiaoying just thought it was ridiculous. When she first got married, Song Zilong was basically raised by her. She even carried him on her back when he worked in the fields. Even 14-year-old Song Zihao, 10-year-old Song Zihu and 7-year-old Song Zishan were all raised by her. She did not care about anything, including washing clothes, cooking, feeding pigs and chickens.
As a result, her five daughters also became servants of the four brothers, just because they were girls.
"Second Aunt, let's talk about anything as a family. Please don't report it to the police, okay?" Looking at the dazed Second Aunt, Song Zilong gave his grandparents a reassuring look.
Daya was panicked and fearfully grasped her mother's arm tightly, her eyes full of pleading, her pale and cracked lips trembling.
Mom, please don't sell me out, okay?
Du Xiaoying narrowed her eyes and said expressionlessly, "It's okay if you don't want me to report it to the police—"
"Yes, yes, yes, as long as you don't report it to the police, everything will be fine!" Old Mrs. Song nodded rapidly, her triangular eyes gleaming with brilliance.
Feeling her daughter trembling with fear in her arms, Du Xiaoying held her daughter's cold little hand tightly and spoke word by word in a deep voice.
"I want you all to write a confession - today we worked together to set up Daya. In order to find a wife for Song Zilong, we're going to sell Daya to Liu Chungen. And all of you must sign and seal it!"
"no!"
Song Zilong immediately objected. Meeting Second Aunt's cold gaze, he quickly explained with a smile, "Second Aunt, we're all family. Why should we be so awkward? We all know we're wrong. There's no need to sign or seal."
"Then there's nothing more to say. I'll report to the police right now and have all of you, the heartless bad guys who are trafficking in human beings, arrested and executed!" Du Xiaoying pretended to pull Daya away.
"Guoliang's wife, please wait a moment, I will give you an answer right away."
Team leader Zhao Lei quickly spoke up and pulled Old Man Song, who had remained silent throughout, into the main hall.
When Old Man Song came out again, he nodded and said, "Sign, go sign it."
"The boss—"
After receiving a cold warning glance from Old Man Song, Old Lady Song immediately fell silent, shrank her neck and cursed softly.
"Okay, Captain, please help me be a witness."
Du Xiaoying curled her lips. Originally, she just wanted to use the police to scare the Song family. Not to mention that there was no solid evidence to prove the Song family's crimes if she called the police, at most they would just criticize and educate them. If she insisted on calling the police, she would definitely offend the team leader.
In those days, any problems in the village were resolved internally. Once the police were alerted, the brigade's various advanced evaluations would be affected, and the brigade would become the sinner of the entire brigade. Moreover, they could not offend the brigade leader for the time being.
The team leader took the paper and read aloud word by word, "On July 12, 1970, Mrs. Song, Liu Zhaodi, in order to raise money for the betrothal gift for her eldest grandson, Song Zilong, colluded with an outsider, Liu Chungen, to sexually assault and forcibly persecute her granddaughter, Song Daya. They even attempted to kidnap Song Daya and sell her to Liu Chungen..."
The Song family members' faces became uglier than each other, and they all cried out that they were wronged.
"Second Aunt, I am Longlong, your most beloved one. How could you bear to let me sign?" Song Zilong said with a sad face.
hehe....
Du Xiaoying put on her usual gentle smile and said in a soft voice, "Longlong, Second Aunt also wants to make a promise. As long as you sign and seal it, everything that happened today will be written off."
Song Zilong was a little hesitant, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
"Longlong, sign quickly. I don't want to be killed by Mucang."
Old Mrs. Song rubbed the ash from the bottom of the pot skillfully, pressed her fingerprints, and then pulled her eldest grandson to press his fingerprints as well.
"Feed me—"
"Hurry up and sign, Longlong, can you bear to see your grandma go to jail at such an old age?!"
"Brother, just sign it."
"Yes, Longlong, please sign quickly."
Under the urging of the whole family, Song Zilong signed his name in a daze and pressed a clear black handprint on it.
A cold light flashed in Du Xiaoying's eyes as she glanced at the wretched old man huddled against the wall. When she thought that this was her son-in-law in her previous life, the resentment in her heart was almost out of control.
"You, press your fingerprints quickly and don't waste my time!"
"oh oh."
Liu Chungen shrank his neck and pressed his handprints skillfully. The blow to his back from the hoe just now still hurt terribly. Looking at this ferocious woman, he shivered subconsciously.
Du Xiaoying opened her eyes, raised her hand, and smashed the old man's thigh with a hoe.
"ah--"
Suddenly, screams like pigs being slaughtered were heard in the yard!
"Pooh~"
In a flash, another hoe hit the leg of Song Zilong, who was standing there in a daze.
"ah--"
“Longlong——”
Liu Lanhua rushed over screaming and hugged her son who was rolling on the ground in pain.
"Bitch! How dare you hit my son!" The eldest brother of the Song Dynasty, Song Guodong, roared angrily, rushed over with his eyes wide open, and swung down his fist as big as a sandbag fiercely.
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