Grandma Zhou felt sorry for the child and often helped him mend his clothes in the village.
At this moment, Wang Tiedan saw that Grandma Zhou was sad, and coupled with his hatred for the bandits, this teenager actually wanted to break into the bandit's lair.
Wang Tiedan reached out to help Grandma Zhou up, "Grandma, please get up. I'll go get Pingping and Auntie."
Grandma Zhou couldn't bear to let Wang Tiedan die. She grabbed Wang Tiedan and shook her head, fighting back tears. "No, kid, don't go. I was just getting confused. I was only thinking about saving my own family and forgot that everyone has families too. How could I let you take risks for... for us?"
Grandma Zhou's choking voice made the surrounding villagers feel uncomfortable. Several young men were eager to speak, but were stopped by their mother and daughter-in-law.
Wang Tiedan was unconvinced. "Grandma, I've learned martial arts from the village master. I can even split bricks now. I will definitely be able to save them."
"Good boy."
Grandma Zhou touched Wang Tiedan's head and said, "You are a good boy."
Finally, Grandma Zhou couldn't hold back anymore and cried bitterly while hugging Wang Tiedan.
Zhao Yuru couldn't help crying when she saw Grandma Zhou like this. She hadn't yet repaid her benefactor's kindness, and now she was gone forever.
She was rescued from the hands of bandits by Su Man, and she knew better than anyone what would happen if she fell into their hands. Thinking of what Su Man was about to face, she burst into tears.
The village chief thought of his little grandson and his eyes became red. He comforted her, "Grandma Zhou, you must take care of your health even though you are old. At least you can take care of An An."
"Why..."
Grandma Zhou wiped away her tears.
As they spoke, Widow Song rolled her eyes and twisted her waist to squeeze in front of the village chief. "Village chief, there is only so much food in our village. Grandma Zhou and the others don't even have anyone who can help. If we bring them along, what else can they do except consume food?"
What Widow Song said was unpleasant, but it was true.
After being out for so long, the food supply has become less and less. What every household has stored is not enough to eat, let alone help others.
Seeing that Grandma Zhou and Zhou Anan were both empty-handed, they had to eat their food. Add in Zhao Yuru who appeared out of nowhere, and they were really going to eat up all the money.
The village chief's daughter, Wang Xiuxiu, also chimed in, "Yeah, and they drove Mo Sheng away and almost starved him to death. How could he have the nerve to go the same way with us?"
Zhou Anan's face flushed red. Even at such a young age, he could tell that no one welcomed him. He felt angry and embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "It was obviously him who stole our bag and ran away!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Wang Xiuxiu pinched her waist with both hands and raised her eyebrows, "Brother Mosheng is a scholar, how could he do such a petty theft!"
"Why not? He even wanted to sell my sister. If Auntie hadn't taken me to look for her, Pingping would have been eaten as food!"
"You are slandering me!"
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