She had only been here for a day, and Shu Ying was already finding fault with her at every turn.
Huang Meiling is getting old and has become confused; she no longer knows who her family members are.
After her plans failed once or twice, a surge of anger rushed to Ding Rumei's head.
She originally came to watch a good show, but instead she suffered a humiliating experience. Such a rough man, yet he was pinned to the ground and beaten by a group of women.
Ding Rumei was relieved that she hadn't gotten herself involved in the scheme, as her attempt to steal a chicken had backfired.
With Shu Ying stirring things up, she might not be able to stay in the capital anymore.
Ding Rumei's heart was pounding: "Damn capitalists, they're full of tricks!"
Even if Shu Ying doesn't let her work here, she has to find a way to stay.
As Song Zhaodi watched a group of kind people gather around her, showing concern for her injuries and offering advice on what to do next, a warm feeling washed over her.
She bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you all for today. I'm a very timid person, and without your help, I wouldn't have had the courage to resist. If I had been taken back, I probably wouldn't have survived. You all saved my life."
Song Zhaodi spoke with such sincerity that it made the neighbors in the courtyard feel embarrassed.
Sister-in-law Wang gently patted her arm, then, remembering that she still had some injuries that hadn't healed, her eyes filled with heartache.
"What's the big deal? We all misunderstood you at first. Even if this happened to us, we would still fight back bravely. Helping you today might be helping ourselves tomorrow. Besides, it's everyone's responsibility to beat up this kind of scumbag."
Aunt Pang rubbed her waist. Although she had just dealt Zhou Dawei a fatal blow, she still felt unsatisfied thinking about the suffering that Song Zhaodi had endured.
"Don't worry, if he dares to come and cause you trouble again, we will still stand by your side. We will beat him up every time he comes. If he dares to bring people with him, we will beat up both of them."
The crowd's enthusiasm was quickly ignited, and everyone unconditionally supported Song Zhaodi. Shu Ying couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Finally, the farce over here came to an end. Song Zhaodi went home and continued watering the vegetables in the yard, but this time her mood was visibly better.
A short while later, Shu Ying and Li Qingqing, who were chatting inside the house, heard Song Zhaodi humming a tune coming from the courtyard.
The tune was quite cheerful; Shu Ying hadn't heard it before, so it must be some kind of rural folk song.
When Tuantuan woke up, Li Qingqing held her in her arms and listened to Shu Ying vividly recount the scene. From the initial anxiety to the later satisfaction, she regretted that she hadn't been able to follow along.
"If I had known, I should have gone over and given that scumbag a good kick. If I hadn't taught him a lesson, he really wouldn't know his place."
Song Zhaodi put down the water pipe, cleaned the mud off her hands, and came back in from outside.
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