Only if she has money can she control her son and daughter-in-law.
Moreover, she wouldn't dare agree to it without the old man's consent.
For a moment, the situation reached a stalemate.
Only Fu Jianguo, a young boy, was clutching his grandmother's clothes, looking up and wailing.
When Fu Bingqiang heard the news, he rushed over with his sons and overheard the village chief talking about mediating a compromise, suggesting that everyone take a step back.
He originally wanted to stall for time and see if his wife could find a way to postpone it.
Unexpectedly, at the crucial moment, the old woman let me down.
He stomped his foot angrily and gave Liu Yaomei and Fu Jianguo a disdainful look.
Then he squeezed in from behind the crowd and said to the village chief and Ning Jing, "Village chief, this is my fault. I didn't teach the child well."
Tiedan, your uncle apologizes to you.
Ning Jing, look at the mess this has made.
Although Jianguo and Tiedan are from different generations, they are about the same age.
It was just kids bickering and fighting; they argued today, but they figured they'd make up tomorrow.
I never expected it to turn out like this.
His words implied that it was just children playing around.
In the village, whose child didn't grow up playing like this?
Why did you have to stir up trouble and make such a big fuss?
Ning Jing seemed not to hear the implication in his words, and even nodded in agreement.
“Uncle is indeed a man of good manners. We accept your apology.”
Since the village chief has acted as a peacemaker, I can't refuse him.
Uncle, I know it's not easy for your family to have so many mouths to feed.
However, Jianguo and Dahua are not young anymore.
If you do something wrong and aren't punished, you probably won't learn your lesson.
However, now that it's harvest time, no family has much surplus grain.
Village chief, let's not trouble each other with the same thing. Please just deduct the 3 yuan from the grain when it's distributed.
So that my uncle won't have to worry about raising money when he's currently short of funds.
Fu Bingqiang felt a lump in his throat; Ning Jing's words had completely blocked all his escape routes.
He originally thought he would pretend it never happened and let it go as a child's game.
If Ning Jing really wants to pay compensation, he can say that he doesn't have the money now, but he will definitely pay it when the time comes.
Let's just use the tactic of "never returning for a thousand years, never being bad for ten thousand years" to deal with the tranquility.
If Ning Jing insists on giving an explanation, it will make her seem aggressive, and the villagers will naturally have a negative opinion of her.
Unexpectedly, Ning Jing's words not only secured compensation but also made the villagers feel comfortable, as they thought she was a reasonable person.
Hearing Ning Jing's beautiful words, Fu Bingqiang was almost furious.
However, in front of everyone, he had to save face.
Fu Bingqiang stared intently at Ning Jing, then gritted his teeth and forced out the words.
"Okay, let's do as Ning Jing says."
"Old man!?"
When Liu Yaomei heard that her old man had actually agreed to pay this little bitch money, she exclaimed in surprise.
"Get back here now, you disgraceful thing."
Hearing his wife's exclamation, Fu Bingqiang turned his head, his eyes bloodshot, and growled at her in a low voice.
Liu Yaomei had been married to him for many years and knew that the old man was truly angry.
She shuddered suddenly, disregarding everything else, and quickly lowered her head to half-cover her face, hurriedly pulling Jianguo, who was still tugging at her clothes, away.
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