Before Wang Chunfang could finish his words, he was kicked out and a dustpan was flattened.
He Jinshan stepped on her and said calmly: "Tell me, who told you to do this?"
Wang Chunfang screamed in pain, her breathing trembling, and she shouted at the top of her voice: "I don't know what you are saying! Let me go! Let me go! Help! Murder! Help!"
Because the Jiang family was often heard to have sounds of fighting and smashing, and people would even shout ridiculous things like "Murder!", the neighbors had now completely blocked out all the noise from this family. No matter how much Wang Chunfang shouted at the top of her lungs, no one would come to see what was happening.
"Really? Then I'll let you think about it."
The tall man was standing with the light behind him, and shadows cast over his elegant and handsome face. His features were sharp, and gave off a creepy, eerie, cold and oppressive feeling.
The feeling of oppression in the chest became increasingly heavy, and the blood vessels swelled as if they were about to burst. In the ears, she could hear the "crunching" sound of bones trembling and twisting. Wang Chunfang's face was distorted with pain.
Her hair stood on end and she was sweating profusely. An inexplicable fear made her feel extremely regretful, and the severe pain made her body spasm uncontrollably.
"Wang...ho, ho, it's Wang...dog..."
Unfortunately, it's too late.
She was grabbed by He Jinshan and thrown out from the wall like garbage.
Wang Gou, who was recruited by Qian Dahai to go to the town to drink and play with women every day, had no idea that he had escaped disaster for the time being.
After an unknown amount of time, a small figure came running out of the Jiang family's firewood shed.
Jiang Xiaobao was trembling all over. He looked around in horror at the darkness. Tears welled up in his big eyes like black grapes. He knocked on the door anxiously and quietly.
"Xiao Miao! Jiang Xiaomiao! Come out and sleep with me!"
A faint response came from inside: "Brother..."
*
Winter is coming soon and the weather is cold enough to wear cotton-padded jackets.
In Huagou Village, every household is busy preparing for the winter.
On the hills behind the village, people were collecting and chopping wood from morning till night. Even half-grown children were holding sacks and using thin iron needles as long as their arms to poke at dead leaves.
Wang Chunfang's disappearance did not cause much stir in the village. Even her husband Jiang Chengmin went in and out every day with a cigarette in his mouth as usual. The two twin children cried for a few days at first, but gradually stopped looking for their mother.
It was another happy event that surprised everyone and made them itch with curiosity.
Zhang Fengxia, the only daughter of Zhang Likun, the village party secretary, finally got married. Her husband was a handsome man rarely seen in the surrounding area, Song Zhiqing, a youth educated youth in the youth educated youth camp!
On the day of the wedding, almost the entire village gathered on the roadside to watch the fun, and they couldn't even sit still to eat.
Fengxia was chasing after Song Zhiqing all day long, which made her mother very angry. Unexpectedly, she actually caught him!
Unlike the cheerful secretary's home two hundred meters away, the atmosphere in the educated youth's site was cold and extremely awkward.
Zhang Xiaoyan looked sadly at Si Yuzhen, who was sitting on the kang combing her hair. "Si Zhiqing, are you really going?"
"The Party Secretary is hosting a banquet for the whole village, why don't you go?"
Si Yuzhen put down the comb, pinned a pearl hairpin on the side of her ear in front of the mirror, and spoke in a calm tone.
"But you and Song Zhiqing—"
"We're done."
Si Yuzhen interrupted her, stood up and walked out, "Let's go."
In the yard, other educated youth were sitting or standing waiting, and the expressions on their faces seemed to show pity for her.
Si Yuzhen chuckled: "Why are you looking like this? You can eat meat today."
Fang Kai threw down the hatchet in his hand, stood up, walked over quickly, and whispered, "Don't go."
Several female educated youth also agreed: "Yes, don't go, we will accompany you, we will make vegetarian meatballs, which are no worse than meat."
Si Yuzhen sighed softly, a long-lost relaxed smile on her face: "Thank you everyone, but he and I were completely over ten days ago. I was the one who brought it up, and it's all in the past. I heard that they invited a chef from town to prepare a banquet today. Wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. No one had expected that the two most compatible people in the educated youth camp would suddenly go their separate ways.
Song Zhiqing married the daughter of the branch secretary without saying a word, and didn't even say goodbye to any of them before leaving.
"Hey, what are you looking for here? The weather is getting colder, and we can't miss the opportunity to eat some meat! Let's go!"
Cui Zhenglong, who has always been a thick-skinned man, stood up with a hearty laugh, grabbed three of them in each hand, and led the six male educated youth, including Fang Kai, out the door first.
"Boys and girls, follow closely. Brother Cui will take you to a good table."
Pang Ji quickly followed up: "Hahaha, let's go! It would be a waste if you don't eat it! If you don't eat the meat, you have a problem with your thinking!"
The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. Everyone stopped looking at Si Yuzhen with regretful and pitiful eyes and stood up one after another.
Zhang Xiaoyan smiled slightly and looked at Si Yuzhen: "Si Zhiqing, I'll go with you."
Si Yuzhen looked at the joyful appearance of everyone being dragged out by Cui Zhenglong like an eagle leading chicks, and the last bit of concentration in her eyes disappeared. She bent her elbows and smiled brightly: "Okay."
Zhang Xiaoyan looked at Si Yuzhen's elbow in surprise, and carefully held it up, tears welling up in her eyes.
This was her first real friend, a bright, confident and kind young lady from the first day she arrived.
The two of them held hands and caught up with the main force.
The only person left in the yard was Wang Meiyu, who looked haggard and whose popularity was declining.
I'm not wrong! It's not my fault! That Song guy wasn't a good person to begin with!
She looked at Si Yuzhen's back with hatred, gritted her teeth, took out a pearl hairpin, put it on, and followed her out.
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