Song Jinxiu shouted, "Yiming."
Yiming caught up with her in two or three steps without saying a word.
"What? Let me go. You can't arrest me. I didn't do anything."
Yiming grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him up.
Song Jinxiu stared at the face, "Song Maisui?"
This is the granddaughter of the original owner's second grandfather. She is fifteen years old this year and likes to be lazy and play tricks. When she used to pick grass for pigs, she would always give half a sorghum cake to let the original owner do the work for her.
Song Jinxiu asked sternly, "You didn't do anything, so someone did it? Tell me, who is this person?"
"How should I know? I'm going home after I get my wages. Why are you so mean to me?"
At first, because of her guilty conscience, she was intimidated by Song Jinxiu's aura.
But then she thought, San Ya is just her follower, and half a sorghum cake can make her behave well, so why should she be afraid of her?
Song Maisui straightened up immediately, stared and shouted,
"Why are you so mean to me? Who do you think you are? Can't you afford to buy some money? This street is not yours. I want to come and take a walk. Is it your business?"
Song Jinxiu had no time to waste her words, so she squinted her eyes and practiced her internal energy.
Everything was blurry and I didn't see my younger brother, but I saw a familiar face.
Song Erlang!
Song Jinxiu suddenly said in a sharp voice, "Tell me, was it Song Erlang who did it?"
Mai Sui's eyes widened suddenly, "You, you, you..."
Song Jinxiu's eyes were like knives. "How should I know?"
Song Maisui covered her mouth in horror. She wondered if Song Jinxiu had heard her mumbling.
Song Jinxiu snorted coldly, "Don't tell me? Humph, Yiming, fight me."
Yiming punched her on the shoulder without saying a word.
With a "click", her shoulder was dislocated.
"Ah, my arm!" Song Maisui hugged her arm and cried bitterly.
"Still not telling me? Yiming!"
Yiming threw another punch without saying a word, and with a "crack", his other arm was also dislocated.
"Song Sanya, what are you doing?"
At this time, Song Maisui's parents rushed over, and Song Shulin saw that their daughter had her arms hanging down and her face was covered with snot and tears.
Song Shulin was so distressed. He was a little afraid of his uncle and aunt, but he was not afraid of a yellow-haired girl who had lost her relationship with him.
Song Shulin roared and rushed towards Song Jinxiu fiercely.
"You ungrateful, ungrateful person, how dare you hit my daughter? I will punish you."
Ha, in the hearts of the old Song family, she is an ungrateful person. She used to think that this uncle was better than the old Song family, but she didn't expect that she also thought so in her heart?
Song Jinxiu didn't even move. Yiming moved sideways, grabbed the back of his collar and threw him backwards. Song Shulin sat on it, and his tailbone hurt.
Song Shulin's wife also rushed to her daughter.
"Mom, she hit me. I can't move my arms. Wah wah wah..."
Song Maisui was held in her mother's arms and cried loudly.
Mai Sui Niang's eyes turned red with heartache, and she pointed at Song Jinxiu and started cursing.
"You are such a heartless ungrateful bastard. When your cowardly mother was driven away, I saved half a piece of sorghum cake every day and asked your sister Mai Sui to bring it to you. You didn't remember it and you even beat her, huh?
Also, your brother was in the hospital, and I worked so hard to save up some money that I was reluctant to spend, and I even gave you one hundred and eighty dollars, and I just fed the one hundred and eighty dollars to the dogs? ”
Xiangcao behind her sneered, "Oh, Auntie, my sister Jinxiu doesn't eat the cakes from your house, but you can ask sister Mai Sui. Is that cake free? It was bought with a basket of pig grass."
And your one hundred and eighty dollars, does my sister Jinxiu want it? “
At this time, Xiang Ye also said, "No, it's one hundred and eighty. I personally gave it back to Auntie. As a token of gratitude, I also gave five eggs to each family."
Song Jinxiu then realized that her second grandfather had secretly done so much for them.
If each family has five eggs, I'm afraid Second Grandma would have to save them for half a year, right?
These are good things, and she will always remember them in her heart.
Song Jinxiu's eyes are deep.
In the past, I didn't care and was too lazy to pay attention. Isn't it good to live my own life? Why bother with these insignificant people?
Also, she has not forgotten the help given by others, and she will repay every drop of help with a spring of gratitude. She understands. Isn't this something we have been trying to solve?
But if anyone dares to touch her family, I don't care if you have done me a favor or not. If you make me angry, I don't mind killing them!
Mai Sui Niang took a step back at her sharp gaze, but when she saw her daughter's drooping arms, her anger rose again.
"You are so grateful for helping me. Are you expecting to eat for free? Ah? And our 180 gold coins. Just because you didn't ask for them doesn't mean we didn't give them to you. If we gave them to you, you should be grateful and repay the favor. You don't repay the favor and even beat people up. You are repaying kindness with hatred and have no conscience."
Song Jinxiu snorted coldly: "I will repay the favor, but if I have a grudge, don't even think about escaping."
Humph, if you want to repay the favor, it depends on my mood.
She took a step forward and stared at Song Maisui: "Will you tell me or not?"
In fact, even without saying it, Song Jinxiu guessed that Xiao Di's whereabouts were probably related to Song Erlang.
But she still wanted to ask clearly, she was afraid that if she didn't, she would choose the wrong direction and waste time, and then it would be even more difficult to find her younger brother.
Seeing that Mai Sui was still crying, and even glaring at her while crying, were her parents coming here with confidence?
Song Jinxiu has lost her patience.
"Yiming, if she doesn't tell me, I'll scratch her face."
"놆, miss."
Yiming took out a dagger and pretended to slash Mai Sui's face.
"No." Mother Mai Sui stood in front of her daughter.
Song Jinxiu winked, Yiming nodded, and deliberately shook his hand, and the dagger followed Mai Sui Niang's ear and slashed towards Xiao Mai Sui's forehead.
“Ah, ah.”
As the mother and daughter exclaimed, two strands of hair from the mother and daughter fluttered down onto the bed.
Yiming: "I'm sorry Miss, I'm sorry."
Song Jinxiu said calmly: "It's okay, row again, use a little more strength, if anyone dies, it's my fault."
"놆, miss."
Yiming fiercely swung the dagger. Under the torch, the dagger gleamed coldly and made a sound like wind. It was obvious that it was a fatal move.
"Ah, don't kill me. I said, Brother Erlang took Qiu away. Brother Erlang, it has nothing to do with me. I just sent a message."
It turns out to be Song Jilang.
Song Erlang has always been resentful, but he just can't find a chance to take revenge.
He happened to come back today and found that Song Chun's family was building another house.
What a big yard, so many houses, big blue brick and tile houses, three-meter blue brick walls with stone base...
Why?
How can a rootless and idiotic boy who has been divorced from his family possess such tremendous wealth?
Jealousy drove him crazy. He hid behind a tree on the street. If his eyes could spit fire, he would have wanted to burn this place down.
Just then, he saw Jinfang and Qiu were moving a table, and there were two men beside them carrying a basket of copper coins, and they were actually paying the little carrot head.
Little carrot head?
Tsk, a dumb, monkey-like man was actually wearing silk clothes, ordering servants around, and paying them wages in groups of five or six. How ironic.
In his memory, he had always remembered Qiu's silent appearance in the past, and he was absolutely unwilling to accept their current changes.
He hid in the shadows, itching with hatred.
Just then, Mai Sui was passing by to collect his wages, and he grabbed her...
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