After hearing what Tang Xiaorou said, Yao Bingcheng didn't ask anything and hurried to get the needle.
Tang Xiaorou got the needle and quickly warmed it over the fire, then stabbed it into Old Lady Yao's head. However, embroidery needles are the same as gold and silver needles, so she stabbed very carefully. Fortunately, Old Lady Yao woke up after a while.
Seeing that the patient woke up, Tang Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief and quickly removed the needle.
When Yao Bingcheng saw that his grandmother had woken up, he said with red eyes: "Grandma, you finally woke up. I thought I would never see you again." At the end, he couldn't help crying.
When Old Lady Yao saw her little grandson like this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Bingcheng, am I okay?"
But soon she noticed Tang Xiaorou, "Hey...are you Tang Xiaorou? I heard that after your parents divorced, you left with your mother. How come you are here now?"
Before Tang Xiaorou could speak, Yao Bingcheng had already told her story of saving people, and finally said: "Thanks to Sister Xiaorou today, I now know what to do."
After listening to what little grandson said, Old Lady Yao looked straight at Tang Xiaorou. Seeing her calm and clear eyes, she suddenly laughed, "Bingcheng, go boil some water and pour a glass of water for your sister Xiaorou later. It's so rude to have no water for the guests."
"Oh, okay."
Seeing that Old Lady Yao was fine, Yao Bingcheng nodded quickly and went to boil water.
But Old Lady Yao said straight to the point: "You are here again to expose the affair between your grandfather and Widow Xia." No wonder there have been such rumors in the village recently, and Widow Xia was reported by someone, which shows that the person behind it is Tang Xiaorou.
Hearing this, Tang Xiaorou was stunned.
"You know?" At the same time, she was secretly surprised at how sharp Mrs. Yao was. She guessed her purpose of coming here just by seeing her in Qingshan Village.
"Old Man Tang has been here for so many years, how would I know? But these two children are innocent, they died just after they were born." Old Madam Yao's expression was full of disgust towards Mr. Tang. Finally, she looked at Tang Xiaorou and said, "I am here to testify in person about the affair between your grandfather and Widow Xia."
Tang Xiaorou didn't expect Old Lady Yao to say that, but she still refused.
"With the help of the old lady, you and Bingcheng are already living well. If you testify in person again, your life will be more difficult in the future."
Even if Mr. Tang and Widow Xia were discovered to be having an affair, their lives would not be in danger. What's more, Mrs. Yao knew that their son was not dead at all, and now he even has a grandson. Those people will take revenge on Mrs. Yao, and one can imagine how this pair of grandparents and grandchildren will live.
Old Mrs. Yao didn't expect Tang Xiaorou to refuse directly. She looked at the little girl with even more appreciation.
"You already have a solution?"
"Yes, I will solve the problem here as soon as possible and take my mother away."
Seeing that the little girl had already come up with a solution, Old Lady Yao didn't say anything more.
Tang Xiaorou left a bag of dry food, thought about it, and left a medicine ticket and twenty yuan.
After quietly doing all this, she left and went back to the Tang family to keep an eye on Mr. Tang, and this time, she finally caught him.
"Ahem...what's going on? What's that smell?"
Old Mrs. Tang was awakened by the smoke. She was sleeping soundly, but suddenly she smelled an unpleasant odor. The odor went straight to the top of her head. She felt like she was going to breathe. However, when she woke up, she found that she was the only one in the bed. The old man had gone somewhere unknown.
"Hiss...what is that?"
Old Mrs. Tang was groping in the dark when her hand touched a piece of bamboo. She lit the kerosene lamp, picked up the bamboo and took a look at it, then her face changed drastically.
Although she knew a lot of words, she understood the content of this page: it was asking people to go to the end of the village.
What's at the end of the village?
There is a widow Xia at the end of the village. Thinking of the rumors circulating in the village recently, Mrs. Tang's face turned dark. Could it be that those rumors were true, that widow Xia was really pregnant, that child was really widow Xia, and that mistress was very likely her old man.
Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Tang could no longer sit still, so she picked up a wooden stick and rushed to the end of the village.
When they reached the end of the village, they saw candlelight leaking from Widow Xia's house. When the wind blew, Old Mrs. Tang calmed down. She still wanted to be sure before making any plans, so she took a deep breath, walked towards Widow Xia's house with a gloomy face, and squatted in the corner.
In the room, Mr. Tang was still aware that Old Lady Tang had followed him. He frowned and looked at Widow Xia and said, "Why have you been sending me messages these past few days? You know, if other people find the bamboo slips and what happened between us, we'll all be finished."
Widow Xia certainly knew this truth, but now that she was the one being reported, she was really scared.
"You better think of a solution quickly. If I'm being watched all the time, I'm sure something bad will happen."
Hearing this, Master Tang said with a cold face: "What can I do? Those people still listen to me."
"You...are you afraid that our affair will be discovered?"
Mr. Tang was afraid, of course, but now he had done everything. "So don't send me any more messages, and always be careful about your words and actions. Don't let others find out. After this storm passes, others will definitely forget about it."
"What if I haven't forgotten it?"
Seeing that Widow Xia had listened, Mr. Tang became impatient.
"The storm will eventually pass. As long as we are careful, something will definitely happen. I'll leave first to avoid being discovered." After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.
However, when Widow Xia saw Mr. Tang's nonchalant look, she became so angry that her face turned red.
"Tang Song, this was what happened when you hooked me up. If it was because of you, would I do these things now?"
As she spoke, Widow Xia became angrier and angrier.
"My son is fine. The one in that little pile of dirt is my son. But now this basin of dirty water is thrown on me. You still want to care about me. How can you be so mean?"
Upon hearing this, Master Tang roared, "I am still thinking about our future, how can you not understand?"
Widow Xia snorted coldly and said, "I think you are just afraid of trouble. Now that things have gotten out of hand, you want to get rid of me. Let me tell you, there is no way. We are still together. Even if you want to get rid of me, I will get rid of you."
Old Mrs. Tang, who was squatting in the corner, heard all these words clearly. She stood up trembling all over and rushed in without thinking.
"Well, you guys, you actually dared to do this behind my back. I'm going to beat you to death."
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