Liu Jinhua fired a loudspeaker, which blew up the entire riverbank, and everyone rushed out to see what was going on.
The village chief's wife, Liu Cuihua, dropped the basin in her hand and ran off, saying, "Husband, I'm going to check on Mo Niangzi. A widow and her child shouldn't be bullied. Her mother-in-law is so wicked."
Eldest daughter-in-law: "..."
Mother, anyone who didn't know better would think that Lady Mo is your... younger sister...
Village chief Li Changgeng gave an order and hurriedly followed. His silly wife was completely infatuated with Mo Niangzi. All he did was give her a few Dan Dan.
Liu Cuihua didn't care about any of that. Mo Niangzi was already struggling financially, with six mouths to feed as soon as she opened her eyes, and the oldest child was only ten years old.
Men just have no compassion!
Liu Cuihua inwardly scorned him, then put herself in his shoes; she would have been crying her eyes out long ago if she were in his shoes…
Li Changgeng had no idea how much his wife was thinking. When he arrived at Mo Niangzi's place, a huge crowd had already gathered around her.
The journey of fleeing famine was too arduous, so it was rare to find any joy. Seeing others unhappy made me feel better.
Mo Qingcheng was grumpy when she woke up, her face full of hostility, her cold, piercing eyes fixed on Liu Jinhua: "How do you want to die?"
"Hey, you heartless bastard! I'm your mother-in-law, how dare you talk to me like that? Don't you have any manners?"
Liu Jinhua's old face trembled slightly. In recent years, she had been living a life of luxury, with three daughters-in-law to bully. Her life couldn't be more comfortable, and she was getting fatter and fatter.
"Kill a thousand times? Are you sure? If my hand trembles, it might turn into ten thousand cuts..." Mo Qingcheng walked over with a dark face, coldly glaring at Liu Jinhua.
Will you die if you don't act recklessly?
"Oh dear, everyone look at this! I can't take it anymore! My eldest daughter angered someone, and now we're all suffering because of her. Is there no justice in this world?"
Liu Jinhua's lips curled into a vicious smile. "You little wench, I'm not your mother-in-law if I don't skin you alive."
Xuan Yuanfang cried and tugged at Liu Jinhua's sleeve: "Mother, let's... go back... Father... will be alright in these next two days."
Everyone was stunned: "What happened to the Wu Chi family?" Widow Li's eyes darted around, and an idea came to her.
"Oh my, auntie, you've come to the right place! My old man was crippled by... the three Li brothers from Biyue Village... I can't live like this anymore. All my husband did was say a good word for the eldest brother's family..."
Liu Jinhua wiped away her tears with both hands, but only she knew that she had smeared chili pepper on her fingertips.
This is so spicy it's killing me, you little slut! You'll be crying soon enough.
"Auntie, are you telling the truth?" Widow Li, always eager for drama, chimed in with extra enthusiasm: "Some people just have no conscience."
"Finished talking? Go cool off somewhere else!" Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. She knew that these two old hags were never going to cause any trouble when they got together.
The six little ones clenched their fists and surrounded Mo Qingcheng, afraid that she would be wronged.
Mo Qingcheng felt a warmth in her heart and patted Bai Zimo and Bai Yunfei's little heads: "Don't be angry, Mother has a way to solve it."
Shangguan Yichen gave him a cold look. If you have a solution, why are you listening to other people's nonsense?
Mo Qingcheng suppressed the urge to burst out laughing. You really can't get angry at this kind of shameless person, otherwise they'll start crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, accusing you of being heartless, and you'll be left speechless.
I don't care about these trivial matters myself, but the children shouldn't be made to take the blame.
When Liu Cuihua and village chief Li Changgeng arrived, a chaotic scene had already broken out. Liu Jinhua was crying her heart out, while Xuan Yuanfangfang, who had been willful, was now pitiful and charming.
"Village chief, please save my old man..."
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