Lu Yong was the first to come out from the back, holding an enamel basin in his hand. This basin was nice, he could take it home to wash his wife's feet later.
"Lu Yong, what do you mean?"
The secretary frowned, put his hands on his hips and shouted. As the son-in-law of Dali Village, Lu Yong still had some impression of it.
Especially Lu Yong's father, who ran the opera theater very successfully, it was hard not to know him.
Lu Yong put the enamel basin aside and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Secretary, we are here today for a reason.
You can find out the details by asking these two old men."
Since they chose to treat Qiao Qianqian that way, Lu Yong felt that there was no need for him to be polite to others anymore.
As soon as they heard the word "old man", the crowd began to talk.
"What do you mean? This Lu family kid's curse is too harsh."
"That's right. Even if the Qiao family did something wrong, they are elders after all. How can they talk like that?"
An aunt from the Qiao family took advantage of the crowd and muttered a few words.
Lu Yong frowned and looked over there with eyes as sharp as knives.
The aunt quickly took a few steps back and disappeared into the crowd.
The branch secretary was shocked to see Lu Yong's tough attitude, and wondered whether these two people had really done something to make Lu Yong so angry.
He coughed lightly and helped Old Qiao up: "What's going on?"
The old lady of the Qiao family's eyes flickered, perhaps because she felt that since everyone in her village had come, she had gained confidence.
She stiffened her neck and shouted, "We were wrongly accused and died. We don't know why this group of people rushed in, beating and smashing things.
Not only does he not take me, his grandmother, seriously, he also doesn’t take the people of Dali Village seriously.”
The old lady of the Qiao family has been running the village for so many years, and her mind is more meticulous than that ant hole.
These words made the people of Dali Village filled with indignation.
They all raised their hoes and weapons and surrounded the entire yard.
Lu Yong sneered and said directly: "My wife is still lying in the hospital, and I don't know whether she is dead or alive.
It’s because of this old hag that she came to our village and did bad things.”
When the old lady of the Qiao family heard that Qiao Qianqian’s life or death was unknown, she felt a little happy.
But she soon lowered her eyes and suppressed her anger, crying out at the top of her lungs, "God swears, Qianqian grew up under my watch after all.
How could I harm her? Recently, I have been dreaming about our eldest son, who said that I didn’t take good care of Qianqian.
Only then did I think of going to see my eldest granddaughter, and I specially gave her the patchwork quilt I made.
Dayong, I know you love your wife, but it's not something I would do as an old woman, and I can't admit it."
She cried and slapped her thighs.
Anyone who saw this would feel that he was being wronged by others.
An aunt with pigtails touched her hair and stepped forward first: "Lu family's eldest son, did you misunderstand?
Some time ago, Old Mrs. Qiao went from house to house asking us to borrow a piece of cloth.
They said it was prepared for the baby in Qianqian's belly, and we saw it with our own eyes."
The other granddaughters of the old lady of the Qiao family stood aside, nodded repeatedly, and echoed: "There are only dozens of households in our village, not 100 households, and my grandmother went to the next village specially.
The mountain road was difficult to walk on and I fell down. "
Once these words were spoken, the doubts of others were dispelled.
Lu Yong sneered in his heart, it turned out that Baijia Quilt was waiting here.
He threw out a piece of cloth and said, "Secretary, why don't you take a look at what's on this piece of cloth?"
He found it in the yard when he came home today. All the chickens in the yard were fainted.
The old lady of the Qiao family was also stupid. After finishing her work, she actually threw the handkerchief with medicine on it into the vegetable garden.
The branch secretary walked up with a look of surprise on his face. Just as he stretched out his hand, the old lady of the Qiao family rushed up and tried to snatch the gray cloth from Lu Yong's hand.
Lu Yong grabbed her arm and pushed her with his backhand. The old lady took several steps back and was about to stumble and fall to the ground.
His eldest granddaughter rolled her eyes, rushed forward quickly, and lay down on the ground, cushioning the old lady of the Qiao family's buttocks.
Even so, Mrs. Qiao still fell quite badly.
The eldest daughter of the Qiao family ignored the pain in her body and cried out with tears in her eyes: "Grandma, grandma, are you okay?"
Old Mrs. Qiao patted Qiao Dani's arm with a grin: "Good boy, I'm fine."
When everyone saw this situation, how could they not understand what was going on?
Maybe there is something strange about this gray cloth? Otherwise, the old lady of the Qiao family wouldn't be so anxious.
Lu Yong was also very curious about the cloth. Before, they were afraid of the power of the medicine and wrapped it in a cloth bag.
Lu Yong felt his head becoming dizzy after he accidentally took a sip of it.
Lu Zhiye splashed some water on his face, and Lu Yong finally woke up.
He held his breath and handed the gray cloth to the branch secretary.
The branch secretary was not aware of it and took a deep breath.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Lu Yong stuffed the gray cloth back into the bag.
Regardless of the surprised looks from others, Lu Yong directly said to the Party Secretary: "Slap that old hag in the face."
The branch secretary had a stiff expression and walked woodenly in the direction Lu Yong pointed.
In full view of everyone, he slapped Old Lady Qiao in the face.
Captain Qiao rushed over:...
Villagers: ........
Even the villagers of Dahe Village widened their eyes in fear.
"Oh my god, what the hell is going on?
If you put the grey cloth in front of someone's face, will they obey you? "
"This is too scary. With this thing, can't you make others do whatever you want?"
The sound of everyone's discussion made the old lady of the Qiao family's face turn paler and paler.
One side of his face was red, obviously the secretary had been ruthless.
When Captain Qiao saw this scene, he didn't bother to say that he had sprained his waist and rushed over quickly.
The fear in his eyes had not yet faded, and he said directly to Lu Yong: "Lu family boy, what on earth is this thing?"
Lu Yong shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know either. My sister-in-law said that the old lady waved a piece of cloth in front of Qianqian's eyes, and not long after, Qianqian was carrying a large and small basin to the river to wash clothes.
As you know, my wife is about to give birth, and we never let her do any housework at home.
How can you carry large and small basins to the river to wash clothes?"
Captain Qiao's heart skipped a beat and he was so scared that his heart was pounding like it was about to jump out.
His mouth opened and closed, but he was too shocked to speak.
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