When the police came to his house, he was still confused. After hearing the whole story, he was so angry that his teeth were almost broken.
He used to be proud of being a teacher, but now he can't even teach his own son well. He has become a joke in the surrounding villages.
This is all thanks to Lu Shizong, why didn't he just kick him to death? And he was asked to lower himself to beg Lu Jiandang, which damaged his dignity.
Lu Jiandang looked incredulous: "Your son committed a crime, and you want me to rescue him? How will others see me? If you make a mistake, you must bear the consequences. That woman was ruined by him, and he deserves it."
Zhang Yulan pointed at them, her voice trembling, "How dare you say that? Your son deserves it. What did I say before? He will be in jail sooner or later. Do you still think I can't stand him?
Your son is a born bad guy, don't say anything, Old Lu will only beat him to death."
Seeing her cold-blooded and ruthless, Han Meina shouted in a broken defense: "It's not your son, so of course it's easy for you to say that. Can't you understand my painstaking efforts as a mother?
Even if he made a huge mistake, he is still young and ignorant. He will be fine when he grows up."
Seeing that she was still stubborn, Zhang Yulan sneered, "You haven't even grown all your hair yet, but you're already bullying others. What will happen in the future? Don't tell me, get out of here now."
She took the broom beside her and hit her with it three or two times. Han Meina jumped up and down.
Zhang Yulan pointed at Lu Jianjun and said, "Do you want to get out of here or not? If you come to my house again, I'll throw shit all over you."
Lu Jianjun also ran away, cursing at the same time, saying that Lu Jiandang was cruel, indifferent to his brothers, and just stood by and watched.
Many villagers pointed at Han Meina and spit on her behind her back.
"She didn't teach her son well, and she hurt the daughter. She even wants Old Lu to intervene. Bah, his son had better die in prison. If he dares to come back, I will beat his asshole to pieces."
"We have failed the selection again this year. It's really a bad apple that spoils the whole broth. With such parents, how can his son be good?"
The families with daughters were so angry that they threw stones, dog shit and cow dung at his doorstep.
Zhang Yulan sat on the ox cart, still sulking.
Chen Min patted her hands and said, "Mom, don't think about it. That's Uncle San's family's business. It has nothing to do with us. I didn't beat that little bastard enough in the past."
Fang Cui was also indignant, "I just pity that girl. It would be best if he was never released and allowed to reform himself."
Zhang Yulan's chest kept rising and falling: "I don't know what kind of ancestors he raised, what kind of thing did he do? When I go out, I will be afraid of what those people will think of my Lu family. I am so angry just thinking about it. Fortunately, I have cut off contact with him."
Chen Min is also a person who hates evil. "The hard times for his family are still to come."
Fang Cui said as a matter of course: "Our brigade cannot tolerate such evil tendencies. Beating him to death is considered a light punishment. If it weren't for him, would it affect the reputation of our brigade?
It will be hard for young girls and boys to find a partner in the future. When others hear that there is a rapist in their village, who would dare to come? Wouldn’t they stay away from him?”
The more I think about it, the more I feel sorry for them. They are of the same blood and have become the topic of conversation for others after dinner.
It's impossible not to be angry.
Zhang Yulan decided that after arriving in the county town, she would call Miao Xiuying to tell her about the situation here and give her the update.
At this time, Miao Xiuying was setting up a stall. She made tofu pudding according to Jiang Yan's instructions, both sweet and salty.
You know what, there are half sweet ones and half salty ones, and they sell out very quickly.
There were still some vegetarian dishes and a few pounds of meat left in the braised food. Lu Jianguo gulped down some water. The small stall next to him also sold a lot because of her good business.
The man next door smiled happily and said to Miao Xiuying: "Big sister, do you have any tofu pudding left? Give me a bowl. It looks delicious."
The one who spoke was the pancake-selling woman who had been critical of her before. After tasting the sweetness of the past two days, her attitude towards Miao Xiuying changed 180 degrees.
Miao Xiuying is a warm and friendly person with a good attitude, so she has many repeat customers.
Everyone bought her cakes, and when they saw the cakes, some would buy one or two and go home to dip them in the braised soup. As time went by, her business went away, and she was very happy.
Miao Xiuying looked at the bottom of the pot, scooped out a spoonful, and asked her with a smile: "Do you want sweet or salty?"
Aunt Mao's face was full of smiles. "Sweet ones, please. I'm from the north and can't eat salty ones. Big sister, thanks to you, I sold a lot of cakes."
She was not stupid. She saw something from watching Miao Xiuying doing business. She also changed the way she dressed before.
If you keep yourself tidy, clean the gaps between your nails, and make the pancakes soft, won't customers come?
Miao Xiuying added a spoonful of sugar for her. A bowl of tofu pudding cost 30 cents. Before she paid, she heard Miao Xiuying said cheerfully: "Forget it. We live next door to each other and we are both doing business. I'll give you the tofu pudding for free."
Aunt Mao insisted on giving her the money. "It's only three cents for a bowl of rice. How can I eat it for free? Take it quickly."
Miao Xiuying didn't take it and said politely to her: "This is what's left at the bottom of the pot. You're the only one who doesn't mind it. Eat it quickly."
Aunt Mao looked at the white and tender tofu, which made her very hungry. It was not leftover at all, but was clearly left for her man.
She took the tofu pudding aside, put two meat patties over, and stuffed one into each person's mouth. "Then try my patties and give me some suggestions so I can improve them. I think you're the best at doing business on this street. You're this."
She gave Miao Xiuying a thumbs up, and Miao Xiuying didn't hesitate to bite her tongue. She took a bite of the pancake and said slowly, "It tastes good, but the dough is a little tight. If you sprinkle some chopped green onions in it, it will taste better."
Aunt Mao slapped her thigh and said, "Oh, why didn't I think of that? I have some growing in my yard. I'll try it when I get home. My family lives in a nearby production team.
This is my first time doing business, and I don't have much experience. Don't take it personally if I have offended you before. I am a straightforward person. Give me one of these pig ears.
Pack it up for my husband to take back. He loves your stewed food. It’s a must-have for drinking.”
Lu Jianguo didn't eat the biscuits, but cut the pig ears first. One pig ear cost 2.6 yuan.
After giving the money, Aunt Mao continued chatting. When the time was almost up, Miao Xiuying closed the stall. It was another fruitful day.
Aunt Guihua saw her coming back, took her hand, and said excitedly: "My dear old Miao, I finally waited for you. I almost cut my neck off from looking at you. I came here to buy the marinade package."
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