An aunt said kindly, "Cuizhen, you are injured so badly, and yet you are still so harsh.
Let’s go to the hospital right away.”
Chen Cuizhen rolled her eyes and replied to her sarcastically.
"If I go to the hospital, you won't have anything fun to watch.
What kind of people are there on West Street?
They treat our house like a vegetable market and can come in whenever they want."
On this side, Li Qiumei rushed into her room, took out a few pairs of shoes and threw them on the ground.
She ran in again and pulled out a gray sweater.
"Look everyone, Qian Jinshu is not only having an affair with this girl, he also has other mistresses.
The woman knitted him sweaters and sewed so many shoes for him.
This has been going on for several years.
If I hadn't resigned this time, I would have moved all these things back.
I don’t know.
I looked at these shoes and it seemed like I had seen them somewhere before.
Neighbors, please help me see who made this."
The women in the yard immediately gathered around.
Qian Jiaojiao was stunned holding the broom.
Chen Cuizhen shook herself and yelled hysterically, "Li Qiumei, are you crazy?
Stop talking nonsense here.
Be careful or I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Li Qiumei stuffed the sweater in her hand into Ma Dazui's hand.
"Look, who knitted this sweater?"
She ran into the kitchen and came out with a pair of scissors.
Pick up a shoe on the ground and cut it open.
A group of women picked up the shoes on the ground and looked at them, then turned their attention to Ding Feng.
Ding Feng was trembling all over, and her aunt's face looked unhappy too.
Li Qiumei cut open the shoe upper, revealing the base fabric underneath.
"Sister Wang, this base fabric looks exactly like the dress your daughter Hongmei wore a few years ago."
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Sister Wang was startled.
"Qiumei, you can't wrongly accuse me!"
Ma Zipo took the shoes and passed them around among the women to look at them.
"These are really the clothes Hongmei once wore!"
Sister Wang was anxious.
"Don't you think about how I could possibly give money to buy books and make shoes?"
The second beggar looked at her obscenely.
"This old cow eats young grass, and it doesn't just apply to men, women can do it too!"
The men around burst into laughter, and the women also covered their mouths and laughed secretly.
Sister Wang’s husband’s face turned black.
Sister Wang slapped her head and calmed down.
“Qiumei, these scraps of cloth are indeed Hongmei’s old clothes.
I tore it off and pasted it together to make shoe linings.
But I gave it to Ding Feng.
It's obvious that these shoes were made by Ding Feng.
I saw that sweater with my own eyes, and it was also knitted by her."
Ding Feng screamed: "You are talking nonsense, I didn't do it."
Sister Wang picked up another shoe and said, "Come, everyone, take a look. Was this shoe made by me or Ding Feng?
No wonder you asked me for a size 41 shoe sample. It turns out you did it to get money for the book.
I remember your Qian Jinmin couldn't seem to wear such a large size."
To prove her innocence, Sister Wang added, "Of your two families, you are the only two who don't work at home.
Once, I saw Ding Feng looking for money for the book, and the two of them were playing the harmonica at home.
Who knows what else you two did?"
Erlaizi whistled excitedly.
His eyes were fixed on Ding Feng.
Ding Feng's face turned pale: "You are talking nonsense! Don't spit blood!"
Sister Wang spat at Ding Feng.
"Just the other day, I saw the two of them in the department store.
Everyone bought a new pair of leather shoes.
I saw that Ding Feng paid for it together.
At that time, I felt something was wrong.
No matter how good the relationship between these two families is, they can't be so careless."
Li Qiumei grinned, she was quite satisfied with Sister Wang's firepower.
"Look, letting Sister Wang tear Ding Feng apart is much more effective than tearing her apart yourself.
If you drag Sister Wang into this, she will spare no effort to spread the truth of the incident.
Clear her of suspicion."
Sister Wang talked incessantly about many details between Ding Feng and Qian Jinshu.
Even Li Qiumei began to suspect whether Sister Wang had known about the affair between the two people for a long time.
Now, everyone turned their attention to Ding Feng.
Li Qiumei walked forward and slapped Ding Feng several times.
"Sister-in-law, you stole someone and actually stole it on me.
Rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows.
You two shameless people actually did such a thing behind my back.
No wonder you go back to your parents' home every few days, it turns out you went to school to have a secret meeting with Qian Jinshu."
The neighbors nearby started talking about it.
"Yes, yes, yes, no wonder Ding Feng often goes back to her parents' home.
Isn't Qian Jinshu a substitute teacher over there?"
“Oh my god, Money Into Books made so many shoes.
Jinmin, did Ding Feng make shoes for you?
Li Qiumei turned her head and found her cousin standing behind the crowd.
He walked up and grabbed Ding Feng's long hair.
"Ding Feng, tell me honestly, did you make these shoes?
Did you knit the sweater?
Speak!"
Qian Jinmin raised his hand and slapped Ding Feng several times.
"I work outside all day long, working hard to earn money.
I will treat you like an ancestor and worship you at home.
You are cheating on me!
You bitch! "
Qian Jinmin pinched Ding Feng's neck.
Seeing Ding Feng rolling his eyes, several men went over and pulled him away.
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