"Why wouldn't I dare? As long as you dare to come!" Liang Shuyan crossed her arms!
Li Laosan was already terrified out of his wits. He lay on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
"I... I dare not come to Daling Village again. Please, please let me go!"
Mr. Su put down the weapon in his hand and made a move to release him!
Liang Shuyan stepped on Li Laosan's chest: "If you want me to let you go, you'd better write a contract right now, promising that you will never bother Su Qiaoqiao and the Su family again in your life, and I can spare you for now."
"I'll write it down!"
Mr. Su took out paper and pen, and Li Laosan wrote down the agreement on the paper and pressed his fingerprint on it.
Liang Shuyan glanced at it and nodded: "Fine, get out of here now. If you dare to come to Daling Village and cause trouble again, I'll make sure you don't leave alive!"
Li Laosan was so frightened that he trembled all over and ran away as fast as he could.
Mr. Su looked at Liang Shuyan with gratitude and said, "Thank you, Aunt Dashan. How did you know that beast was coming again?"
“A scoundrel like Li Laosan will definitely try again if he fails once. Before our village security team was even established, I abandoned Dahei. Dahei then brought the wolf cubs from the mountain, which is how we found Li Laosan. So, if you want to thank someone, thank Dahei!”
Mr. Su and Su Qiaoqiao exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with gratitude. Mr. Su patted Su Qiaoqiao's shoulder and said, "Qiaoqiao, you must work hard with your aunt from now on!"
Su Qiaoqiao nodded heavily.
Inside the county magistrate's office, a shout rang out: "My lord, the young master has returned, and he brought gifts!"
The county magistrate was writing documents at his desk in his study, reporting on the virtuous officials and meritorious individuals in several villages who deserved rewards this year. Upon hearing this news, he happily put down his work and walked out with a big smile.
"Oh dear, how come you know to come back? I thought you'd forgotten all about your father while you were staying in Daling Village!"
Zhao Heng smiled and stared at the magistrate, clasping his hands together: "Magistrate Father, I have good news to report to you!"
The magistrate couldn't help but chuckle, but not wanting to laugh in front of his son, he held back: "Nonsense, at home, I'm your father. What 'magistrate' nonsense could you possibly have to say?
Zhao Heng smiled and took out the shoes from his arms: "Dad, try these shoes on first before we talk about anything else!"
The county magistrate looked at Zhao Heng with some surprise: "You brat, did you buy these shoes, or did your aunt make them?"
Zhao Heng sneered: "Someone like you, who blushes when he sees his aunt, who can't even give you gifts, why would his aunt kindly make you shoes? Look, my son is better than you. This was made for me by Xuehua. It's too big for me, so I brought it back to give to Dad!"
Mentioning Liang Shuyan, the county magistrate's heart sank: "You good-for-nothing brat, when did you learn to be filial to your father? I knew it! By the way, who is Xuehua?"
"Do you still remember Wang Daikui's daughter?"
The magistrate sat on a bench, putting on his shoes as he asked.
"Wang Daikui's daughter, isn't she that evil witch who aided and abetted evil? No, absolutely not, I won't wear these shoes either!"
The magistrate's attitude was very firm, leaving Zhao Heng at a loss for what to do.
"Father, that's not how it is! Listen to me! She had a strange illness before, but she got better. She's not some kind of witch! No way!"
Seeing that his father had misunderstood, Zhao Heng quickly explained.
"Is everything you're saying true? Don't lie to me!" The county magistrate looked at Zhao Heng and said solemnly.
"Father, when have I ever lied to you? Everything I said is true. You should believe me," Zhao Heng said earnestly.
So Zhao Heng recounted everything that had happened. Only then did the county magistrate feel relieved.
"So that's how it is. In that case, it was my fault. Of course I'll wear these shoes," the magistrate said.
Zhao Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his father understood the truth. Watching his father put on his shoes, he felt a warmth in his heart. He knew his father had asked him that because he was worried about him. He vowed to himself that he would take good care of his father and ensure he lived a happy life.
When Grandma Zhao heard that her grandson had returned, she came out leaning on her cane and said with a smile, "No matter what, our Hengheng is doing well now and still remembers his father, that's good enough. What are you complaining about?"
The magistrate couldn't help but smile wryly. He knew that Old Madam Zhao doted on Zhao Heng, but he didn't want Zhao Heng to become too unruly. He said, "Mother, please don't spoil him so much! This child is becoming more and more unruly."
Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Zhao glared at him and said, "You're a father, and you don't know how to take care of a child, yet you complain that I spoil him. Have you ever thought that if you weren't away from home so often, would I spoil him like this? Look at him now, where is he even slightly unruly?"
"My dear mother, your grandson has already found you a granddaughter-in-law! Our Zhao family has only one son in the lineage, how can someone who has accomplished nothing get married? Absolutely not!"
Grandma Zhao, leaning on her cane, walked to Zhao Heng's side, took his hand, and looked at him with loving eyes. "Hengheng, have you really found a granddaughter-in-law? What are we going to do? Our family can't have a wedding without having accomplished anything."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Heng blushed. He didn't dare look at his father and grandmother, and lowered his head to say, "Grandma, it's my fault for making you worry. But I will definitely make sure our family lives a happy life."
Grandma Zhao pondered for a moment: "Finding a wife is fine, as long as my grandson is happy. As for his schooling, isn't he studying in Daling Village? He can continue his studies even after he gets married!"
The magistrate shook his head helplessly: "Mother, your grandson is spoiled rotten. He doesn't even know what kind of girl she is. How can he possibly win a beating to enter the Zhao family?"
Old Mrs. Zhao stomped her cane in anger, saying, "You're the county magistrate! What? Whose daughter is she? Don't you, the county magistrate, know?"
The magistrate didn't know how to answer his mother, so he turned his gaze to Zhao Heng's face: "Tell me, do you want her to marry you right now?"
With his grandmother around, Zhao Heng wasn't afraid and said directly, "Dad, she has no family now. If you want to discuss our marriage, why don't you talk to my aunt? My aunt said that from now on, Xuehua's affairs are her affairs!"
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