Xie Tuoyu saw Sang Wen.
He didn't comment on the boss's clumsy daughter, but reached out and caught Yi Mu to prevent him from falling.
After Yi Mu stopped standing, Xie Tuoyu frowned and asked Sang Wen, "What's wrong with you?"
When Sang Wen saw him, her face was practically overflowing with grievance.
She wailed at Xie Tuoyu, "Li Qi has fallen for another woman, that slutty vixen from the village entrance."
"A seductive vixen" is how the women in the village describe her.
When the men in the village saw that woman, they all wished they could die on her.
Xie Tuoyu knew that Li Qi and Sang Wen were childhood sweethearts.
He wasn't short, but he always hunched over, making him look useless and pathetic.
Xie Tuoyu always felt that Sang Wen, who was sweet-looking and highly educated, could find a man ten times better than Li Qi.
Just like her mother said, Li Qi was a useless man. Although he was the village chief's son, he was not valued at home.
Even if Sang Wen marries him in the future, she probably won't be able to rely on him to take charge of the household.
The way he is, he'll have to rely on a woman to manage the household in the future; he's unreliable.
Xie Tuoyu was highly regarded by Sang's father in the Sang family, and Sang Wen regarded him as an older brother. She said these words in order to get him to help her get revenge.
If he were an impulsive young man, he probably would have already dragged Sangwen to the village chief's house to settle the matter.
Xie Tuoyu wasn't the kind of person who acted without thinking. He wouldn't become that submachine gun before things were cleared up.
He said to Sang Wen in a deep voice, "Let's go home first and see what Uncle Sang has to say. This matter definitely can't be left like this."
Sang Wen was a little disappointed, but then she noticed that there was another person standing next to her.
Yi Mu's clothes were clearly out of place with those around him, and Sang Wen remembered that she seemed to have bumped into something just now.
Seeing Yi Mu rubbing his hands behind his back, he guessed that's what he bumped into.
Sang Wen quickly wiped away her tears and apologized somewhat awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going..."
Yi Mu waved his hand.
The girl is crying like this; I wonder how much she has suffered. She wasn't even hurt. He's not that petty.
The three returned to the Sang family home. Sang's father and a middle-aged woman of similar age were sitting inside, playing with a baby.
As soon as Sang Wen entered the room, she hugged her father and cried bitterly, "Dad!"
Yi Mu stood at a distance, watching the family descend into chaos.
The middle-aged woman was Sang Wen's mother. This woman was quite fierce, and she immediately grabbed Sang Wen, wanting to go to the village chief's house to demand an explanation.
Sang's father, with a cold face, pulled the mother and daughter back.
"Don't you know what the village chief is like? He's a smiling tiger. What good will the two of you do there?"
"Sit here and wait for Li Qi to come back from town. I'll ask him myself!"
Yi Mu was a guest, and Sang's father felt very bad that he had made a fool of himself in front of him.
Yi Mu said the story he had prepared with Xie Tuoyu: "It seems the person I was looking for has passed away. I'm sorry to bother you by coming to your house."
Sang's father was a hospitable man, and quickly said, "What's the big deal? Are you sure the person you're looking for has passed away?"
Why don't you tell me the name, and I'll have someone inquire around the surrounding area?
Because Yi Mu wanted to find another opportunity to come, he didn't completely rule out the possibility.
He frowned, looking troubled.
"I'm not quite sure. I can't remember the name. According to the address my elders gave me, it's in this area. I might have to come here a few more times."
Sang's father said that people can always find it, so don't give up.
Sangwen and her mother went upstairs, and Sangwen's father showed the baby, who was still in swaddling clothes, to Yimu.
The middle-aged man had a kind smile on his face. Although he was big and burly, he held the child very gently.
"This is my son. I had him late in life, and I cherish him dearly."
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