"You are quite good at taking care of children. Why don't you try what it feels like to be tied up today?" Fu Guoqian said expressionlessly.
The two women ignored the pain and tried to get up and run. Fu Guoqian kicked them in the stomach, and they fell right at Fu Guoyuan's feet.
"Third sister-in-law, please, I didn't do this. It was my eldest sister-in-law and mother-in-law who did it. Please don't hit me." Li Zhaodi widened her eyes, and fear made her eyes bulge out.
"You like to give advice to others the most. Li Zhaodi, I believe I have never done anything wrong. I don't know how I offended you to keep targeting me and even not let my child go." Fu Guoyuan said fiercely while holding the child.
Fu Guoqian had a cold expression on his face.
Li Zhaodi was hopeless and gave up. "Why should I? Because you are living a better life than me. You have the third brother who loves you. You have so many people who love you. I just can't bear to see others doing better than me."
The villagers were speechless when they heard this. What kind of thinking is this? Isn’t it okay for others to live well?
"Could it be that he likes the third son of the Wang family?" someone in the village suggested.
"No way, is this true?"
"You know what? I never thought about it that way before. But now that you mentioned it, I remembered that I often saw Wang Laosan and Li Zhaodi walking together."
There are many different opinions, and the more they are discussed, the less true it becomes.
Wang Yaoqing, who had been beaten badly, also heard these rumors.
I remembered a lot of details that I had overlooked before.
Every time she went to the fields, Li Zhaodi liked to follow her third brother Wang Yaolai.
During breaks, Wang Yaolai was always the first to be offered water, a fitting tribute to the saying, "Wang Yaolai is the hardest-working person in our family."
At that time, my third brother was not married yet, and no one said anything about my brother-in-law being taken care of.
But after marriage, Li Zhaodi often made things difficult for Fu Guoyuan.
This was the first time that my third brother liked a girl so much. Everyone knew about this. After Wang Yaolai married Fu Guoyuan, he was busy running around by himself and didn't let his wife go to the fields.
The third brother seemed to have become more diligent, and everyone joked that he was marrying an ancestor instead of a wife.
Because his sister-in-law couldn't stand it, Wang Yaolai took the initiative to separate the family.
After the separation, the young couple lived a better life than both of their families, which really made them jealous.
Li Zhaodi was even more furious and whispered in her ear that her third brother was bewitched by Fu Guoyuan.
He threatened to let the third brother divorce Fu Guoyuan.
Now that he thinks about it, Li Zhaodi has never been nice to him as her husband. His third brother has told him several times not to let his second sister-in-law give him anything. This matter was over before they got married, but his third brother is still so attentive to her after they got married, which is really not right.
"Li Zhaodi, you bitch." After Wang Yaoqing thought about it, he felt more and more that she was too cowardly.
His own woman actually cheated on him, and the cuckold was his own brother.
"Bah! If I'm a bitch, then you're a loser. You can't do anything and you eat everything without leaving any leftovers. You are not comparable to Wang Yaolai in any way. I just like him." Li Zhaodi no longer cared what others thought.
She just likes Wang Yaolai, and since Wang Yaolai passed away, she doesn't want to stay in this village.
The looks in everyone's eyes almost made it clear.
"I don't care who you like. This is not a reason for you to abuse my child." Fu Guoyuan said coldly.
Fu Guoqian didn't waste any time and found ropes to tie them up one by one, but there was one rope missing.
"There's a rope here," a village kid shouted, pointing to another small straw hut.
Fu Guoqian didn't waste any time tying them up. He found a bucket of slop and poured it over the men.
"Call the police, I want to call the police," Old Lady Wang cried in pain.
She regretted that she should have sold the child and made the bitch suffer.
"I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Fu Guoqian. I didn't live up to your expectations, but I'm still alive and well." Fu Guoqian waved his hands a few times.
The people in the yard were stunned when they heard this. They had all heard the village chief say that this man had died a long time ago. The Wang family felt that the village chief would not lie to them. How could Fu Guoyuan's brother still be alive?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Wang Yaoxiang kept muttering to himself.
"Who told you that I was dead?" Fu Guoqian was very confused. He didn't even know how he died.
He did carry out a special mission two years ago.
"The village chief said so." The speaker was the boy who had pointed the rope to him before.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" A woman covered the child's mouth and said to Fu Guoqian with a smile, "What does a child know? It's all nonsense. You can't trust it."
"Oh, mom, what I said was all right. Why did you say nonsense? Xiaobao is so pitiful." The child was picked up by the back of the neck and taken home by the adult.
The sound gradually faded away.
Fu Guoqian looked at the children and onlookers walking away and said, "Everyone wait, the police will be here soon."
When everyone heard this, the timid ones had already run back home, and some who felt that they had done something bad to Guo Yuan and her son were so scared that they ran home.
Fu Guoqian looked coldly at the people who had scattered.
The people they risked their lives to protect.
"Even if you are Fu Guoqian, you have to compensate us if you hit us," Wang Yaoxiang said in a slurred voice.
"Then enjoy the moment when you can still breathe freely."
The Wang family didn't understand, as they were clearly the victims.
Fu Guoqian asked his elder sister to give the child some walnut cakes. Fu Guoyuan remembered the child looking for water to drink in the pig feeder.
Hurry up and get some water for the child to drink, then prepare to give him a bath and find some nice clothes for him to wear.
The child held the large porcelain jar and drank it without stopping. Fu Guoqian was afraid that the child would not be able to breathe after drinking the water, so he immediately brought it to him.
Wang Xiaobao watched the large porcelain jar in his hand run away, and his eyes immediately fixed on the jar.
I saw a strange uncle again, with tears in his eyes.
"Water, drink it." Xiaobao stretched out his chicken claw-like finger, pointed at the porcelain jar and stared at Fu Guoqian.
The tears in Fu Guoqian's eyes finally fell to the ground after Xiaobao said a word.
"I'm sorry, it's my uncle's fault that he made you suffer," Fu Guoqian turned around and wiped his tears.
Hand the quilt to Xiaobao's mouth.
Xiaobao looked at this strange uncle. The little child swallowed and pushed the food near his mouth towards Fu Guoqian.
Fu Guoqian knew, "Baby drinks, uncle won't be thirsty,"
The child tilted his head to confirm that the uncle didn't want to drink it, so he picked it up and started drinking it himself.
Fu Guoyuan went to boil water for the child to take a bath, and then went back to their previous room.
The moment the door was opened, the room was in a mess and the child's clothes were gone.
The woolen felt and mat that used to cover the kang are gone, leaving only the bare earthen kang.
Everything that could be removed was taken away, leaving nothing behind.
Fu Guoyuan turned around and no longer lingered in this place.
Arriving at the old courtyard, "Which of you took my Bao'er's clothes?"
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