No one at the scene could sympathize with the old lady's experience. Everyone just felt relieved and thought that she deserved it.
Also, let her feel the pain of her granddaughter-in-law before her death.
The old lady bit her lower lip tightly, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell from her forehead to the ground.
Whip after whip fell on her body, making her feel even breathing was painful.
Seeing that she was exhaling more than inhaling, the other party stopped swinging the whip.
Two people came over, dragged her to the car nearby, and pulled her away.
Zhao Hui felt relieved when she saw her being dragged like a limp corpse.
In fact, when the old lady came to their house that day to threaten them and asked them to use their connections to promote her son, they were planning to go to Commander Qin to complain.
Later, they heard that her granddaughter-in-law was beaten to death by her, so they did not take any action.
Because they knew that according to the rules of the army, the old lady would definitely not escape death this time.
A few days after the old lady was shot, it was time for Sang Feiyu to finish her confinement.
In the past month, her daily activities have been limited to her home and space, and she has not even left the house once.
She suddenly felt that the air on the street outside was so fresh, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Generally speaking, after the confinement period, people will hold a confinement party and invite relatives and friends to come over for a meal.
However, since Ning Zhiyuan had gone out on a mission and had not returned yet, they could only postpone the confinement wine for the time being.
Zhao Hui held little Duomi in her arms and walked around the yard, helping him get familiar with the home environment.
You should know that Xiao Duomi's range of activities is even smaller than Sang Feiyu's. She can only stay in the room and the space.
Even when she took a bath, her family would fetch water and simply wipe her.
Little Duomi is very excited to come to the new environment. She keeps blowing bubbles from her little mouth, indicating that she is very happy now.
The one-month-old baby was bigger than other three-month-old babies. After holding him for a while, Zhao Hui's arms felt a little tired.
Seeing this, Sang Youde took the child over and said, "Little Duomi, call me great-grandfather."
Sang Feiyu was so shocked that her jaw dropped when she heard this. She couldn't help but remind him, "Grandpa, little Duomi is only one month old and can't speak."
Sang Youde doesn't think so. Little Duomi is growing fast and it is very likely that he can speak earlier than other children.
He usually teaches little Domi to speak consciously.
"Um"
"Um"
Sang Youde was pleasantly surprised, "Listen, little Duomi can speak now."
Zhao Hui originally wondered if she had heard it wrongly, but then she heard Xiao Duomi's clear "hmm" twice, and now her face was filled with disbelief.
Sang Feiyu was the first to react. "It's normal for children to hum and ah. Don't think too much about it."
She was worried that walls have ears, and a child who could speak so early would easily attract other people's attention. Some conservative people might even think that the child was possessed by a ghost.
Although she is not feudal and superstitious, she cannot guarantee that those feudal and superstitious people will meddle in their affairs, come to their door, or even ask them to do something to harm the child.
Zhao Hui also realized this problem. "Xiao Yu is right. It's normal for children to babble. Don't make a fuss."
As she spoke, she secretly glared at Sang Youde. Sang Youde looked confused. He didn't know what he had done or said wrong. He only knew that he needed to shut up now.
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