Wang Cuixiang was followed by her son, Xing Fujun, a boy of about eight or nine years old. "Mom, they have some good food. Can you get some for me?"
The little boy's eyes darted around, staring at what was behind Song Yan.
"The child is young and doesn't understand. He just smelled the delicious food from your house and got hungry," Wang Cuixiang said nonchalantly.
"That's incredibly inconsiderate of her, a child that big running around begging for food." Song Yan felt that Wang Cuixiang didn't deserve any leniency.
"How can you talk like that?" Wang Cuixiang thought Song Yan was really clueless.
The little boy grew impatient with his mother's endless chatter. He figured he might as well go inside and get the treat himself. He suddenly ran inside, trying to slip past Song Yan.
Song Yan grabbed the little boy and threw him toward his mother. The child didn't fall, but he was startled.
"Mom, hit her! Hit her! She won't let me in the house to get something good to eat."
Wang Cuixiang hugged the child and said, "You're really stingy. You earn so much good food, what's wrong with giving a little?"
"What?" Song Yan didn't understand what she said.
"I was thinking that if you knew what was good for you, I would just keep quiet and swallow everything I saw. But I didn't expect you to give me such a hard time." Wang Cuixiang was annoyed.
"What did you see? Tell me." Song Yan thought to herself, "I'm not selling anything, what could she possibly see?"
"I see you're capable, and I see your man is capable!"
Song Yan: "???" She was full of questions, so she just listened to what she had to say.
"You're really something. Getting a car to pick you up every day, not just during the day, but also late at night. I wonder whose house you sleep at night. Your man is really something, watching without saying a word."
I'm doing you a favor by asking you for something!
"I didn't tell anyone. I didn't expect you to be so stingy. You're unwilling to give me anything, so just wait and see." Wang Cuihong thought Song Yan should understand the meaning behind her words. If he wanted her to shut up, he'd better hurry up and bring out something nice. She arrogantly led her son away, waiting for Song Yan to bring the things.
Song Yan had little experience dealing with rural women and didn't immediately grasp the situation. Or perhaps he understood Wang Cuixiang's words, but he simply hadn't expected such a person to exist.
While Song Yan was still in shock, the mother and daughter left in a flash.
Song Yan rushed into the house, "Did I understand correctly? She meant I... How did she come up with that?"
Wei Aiguo's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Song Yan's temper flared up too. "If I ignore her, she'll treat me like a pushover. People like that deserve to be beaten to a pulp!"
Wei Aiguo pulled Song Yan back, "We won't be staying here for long. After all, she's Deputy Regiment Commander Xing's wife. If things get too ugly, our Captain Fan might be in a difficult position. Let's wait a few days and see before deciding whether to look for her or not."
Really? That can't be right!
There were only two people present when Wang Cuixiang was spouting nonsense, and no witnesses. She can deny what she said. Aren't we waiting for her to spread the rumors so far that she can't deny it even if she wants to, before dealing with her...?
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