The noise in the yard had already reached Mo Yutong's ears. She stood up with a frown and was about to go out.
From Wei Zhengmao's original attitude, we can see that even though the boy and the Li family had written a letter of severance, in the minds of most members, blood ties could not be severed no matter what.
If the young man really attacked Mrs. Li, his reputation, which had finally improved, would fall back to the bottom, or even get worse.
So at this time, an outsider is needed to be the "bad guy", but she just wants to protect her boy.
"Wow! This yard is quite lively!" Xiong Yuan walked in from outside the yard with a dogtail grass in his mouth, followed by a group of half-grown children led by Xiao Shitou.
Hearing Xiong Yuan's voice, Mo Yutong, who was walking to the door, immediately stopped and looked at the boy's cold back quietly.
"You idiot, it's not your place as an outsider to meddle in the affairs of our Li family. Get out of here."
In the village, old lady Li has a high seniority because of her relationship with Yan Wenzong, and she speaks with an air of seniority.
"A distant relative like you, holding a letter of severance, is probably no match for a close neighbor like me! Outsider! Pah! I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen someone who becomes more shameless as he grows older."
How could the Li family tolerate being bullied by a street urchin? The eldest and second eldest brothers rolled up their sleeves and were about to go and beat him up.
The Li family is large, and there are few people in the village who dare to mess with them. As for someone like Er Laizi who has no parents, they can crush him to death in minutes without even breathing a breath.
"What? You still want to fight? I'm barefoot and I'm not afraid of those who wear shoes." Xiong Yuan stopped Yan Mingli who wanted to stand out and gave Xiao Shitou a wink.
Little Shitou understood and immediately took the children to block the crowd. If adults bullied children, it would be a serious matter in the village.
Seeing that their husbands were about to fight, Aunt Li and Aunt Li II dared not try to persuade them. They could only hide behind them with their shoulders hunched, trying again and again but not daring to speak.
Seeing their bluffing, Xiong Yuan threw the foxtail grass to the ground and sneered, "Let me be frank, Yan Mingli still owes me thirty yuan, and I'm going to cause trouble at his house."
He held out his right palm and took a half step forward. "Put thirty dollars here, and I'm leaving. Otherwise, you guys get out!"
"You idiot, you should be reasonable." Li Jianshe, who considers himself a cultured man, is a custodian after all. He walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back and said with a stern face.
"Ouch! What's the logic? Is it the logic of your son not doing his job all day, or the logic of your brother touching other people's buttocks?"
"You..." Li Jianshe didn't want to talk anymore. His son was his weakness and his brother was his shame.
"..." Li Jianxing, who originally wanted to stand up and show off, was very glad that Zhang Xinlian had not returned home yet, otherwise she might embarrass him in front of his brothers again.
"Even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected. We must show respect to those who deserve it." As the eldest son of the Li family, Li Jianmin naturally had to show his authority and stared at Yan Mingli with a gloomy face.
"You eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, but let grandma's family eat coarse food. Ask the whole village to judge whether this is justified."
"I have no excuse for the letter of severance written nine years ago. But you guys come to my house every now and then to steal things."
Yan Mingli clenched his fists, his eyes turning colder and colder. He couldn't beat people like he used to, and he couldn't embarrass the little girl.
"Can you read? Can you write the three words 'severance letter'?" Xiong Yuan remembered that those gossipy daughters-in-law once said that the eldest son of the Li family had never been to school and had attended literacy classes for a few days.
Li Jianmin choked and kicked his daughter's calf. Li Xiaqing stood beside Li Pozi, twirling the corner of her clothes and said, "Cousin, grandma said that the scorer was originally mine."
Yan Mingli stared at his second cousin, who was three years younger than him, and asked coldly, "Originally?"
"I still think the position of militia platoon leader should have been mine. Why don't I go to the brigade headquarters and talk to Platoon Leader Yao about it." Xiong Yuan sneered.
Li Xiaqing's face flushed with anger at his merciless smile, but she still said shyly, "Cousin, can you ask Mo Zhiqing to give me back my scorekeeper job?"
"Li Xiaqing, Secretary Wei was the scorekeeper who personally came to Yan's house to inform Mo Zhiqing. What does this have to do with you?" Xiong Yuan was stunned.
"Cousin, Mo Zhiqing is so rich, why does he want to snatch my scorekeeper?" Li Xiaqing was a little angry, and his slightly dark face flushed with anger.
"Li Xiaqing, what does it have to do with you whether Mo Zhiqing is rich or not? Are you, the Li family, used to being shameless?" Xiong Yuan was amused by her touching logic.
"Cousin, I am your biological cousin." Li Xiaqing said as she was about to pull Yan Mingli's hand.
"Cousin, right? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't be so hesitant." Mo Yutong suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the young man, smiling faintly.
"I didn't have any quarrel with her." He explained quickly.
"I'll settle with you later." She squeezed his palm quickly and snorted.
It's shameful to watch, absolutely shameful to watch! But it's also good this way, as the Li family can feel more justified.
"Mo Zhiqing, you've come at the right time. Give the scorekeeper's job back to the second girl." Mrs. Li endured the pain and said in a domineering tone.
"It seems that Aunt Li San is not doing very well in the study class. There is no one who has advanced experience to guide the younger students and raise their awareness."
"I heard that scorekeepers now require a high school diploma. Comrade Li Xiaqing, did you finish high school?"
"And what do these things in the yard have to do with your Li family? Comrade Yan Mingli's surname is Yan, not Li. I have never heard of any elderly person going to the home of a deceased married woman to bully the younger generation."
"What? Comrade Yan Mingli is kind-hearted and well-educated. He didn't do anything to your severed grandmother, but he did something to you uncles and aunts who only know how to bully people. Why are you getting too demanding?"
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