Hua Yingyue smiled and said, "Isn't this causing trouble?"
Song Nanting nodded, "Then I'll go back."
She actually came back because she forgot to pick up something and didn't expect to encounter this.
Hua Yingyue glanced at the sky and said, "Is it okay at this late hour? Do you want Xiao Wang to take you home?"
"No need." Song Nanting is not afraid of the night road, "I'll be there in a moment."
After saying that, she went out directly. Outside on the street, Zhao Daqiang had already dragged Aunt Lan back home. The sound of crying could be heard from the Zhao family's yard again.
Song Nanting understood her mother-in-law's thoughts. She had already driven Zhao Hongying out of the family compound. If she drove Aunt Lan out of the family compound too, it would not be a good thing.
There were reasons and grounds to drive Zhao Hongying away. Zhao Hongying did go too far by even trying to destroy a military marriage. But she was just the sister-in-law of an officer, so she was driven away.
But Aunt Lan is the officer's mother and she is old. If she is really driven away and something happens, who can be held responsible?
And people are like this at that time, they are more sympathetic to the weak. When Aunt Lan was driven away, people felt sorry for her and would inevitably accuse Song Nanting of being unreasonable.
Why bother?
I've only dealt with them a few times, and this time there's a fight. Unless Aunt Lan is stupid, she won't come over.
There was no one on the road anymore, so Song Nanting took out a high-intensity flashlight from the space and walked forward using it as a light.
The road is almost entirely filled with farmland, which has just been planted. It is pitch black and quite creepy.
Occasionally, there are the chirping of insects, and occasionally a night bird flutters by.
Song Nanting was not afraid. When she was almost at Xiaohe Village, she saw a figure staggering on the road from afar.
This moment...
Song Nanting thought of some ghost stories she had read in her previous life, as well as some horrifying rumors...
Well, I am a little bit afraid.
Song Nanting shone a strong flashlight over, but the other person raised his hand to block it, swore a few words, and did nothing else.
Song Nanting breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was a drunkard.
Fortunately, the other party did not react until the bike passed by. When Song Nanting passed by, he just yelled, "If you shine on me again, I will kick you into the ditch."
Song Nanting couldn't help but smile and quickly went to the village.
When they arrived at Yang Changhe's house, they saw Zhao Aihua already waiting. Seeing her come back, she couldn't help nagging, "Don't dare to come back so late, it's too dangerous."
Song Nanting explained, "I encountered some problems, so I came back late. I won't be so late next time."
"Well, come on in."
Zhao Aihua went to rest. Song Nanting fetched some water to wash her face, went into the house and made a simple meal before going to bed to rest.
Fighting every day is really strenuous work.
While Song Nanting was resting, the atmosphere at Pan Shifeng's home in the county town was not so good.
Wei Dani asked, "The job you arranged here is not very good?"
It's more than not good.
Pan Shifeng couldn't help but frown, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, saying, "They are obviously xenophobic and don't want to assign me anything to do."
What he didn't say was how he showed that he was from the capital and had backers in the capital when he first arrived there.
He was very familiar with how to say things like this to make people afraid. When he was in the capital, he had a big tree to lean on for shade, and everyone in his unit was very kind to him.
Unexpectedly, after he revealed this information these two days, his colleagues who had been somewhat nice to him also changed their attitude.
They are just some bumpkins from poor places, and their minds are not clear.
Then he thought of the three people from the Lu family and Song Nanting. What was their relationship?
Pan Shifeng wanted to take a rest after thinking it over, but Wei Dani pulled him aside and complained quietly, "Your wife doesn't do any work, but still demands this and that. My old bones are about to break."
As he said this, he reached out and pounded his lower back, looking really uncomfortable.
Pan Shifeng was a little impatient. "She is pregnant, so you should just do more. Do you still expect her and Song Nanting to serve you and treat you like an old lord?"
After saying that, Pan Shifeng went back to his room, leaving Wei Dani so angry that she jumped up and down, "I really raised you as my son in vain."
Pan Shifeng didn't care whether Wei Dani was disappointed or not. He went back to the room and saw Cui Xiujuan making a bellyband for a child. He suddenly paused, went over to hug her, and whispered something in Cui Xiujuan's ear.
Cui Xiujuan blushed and pushed him away, "Get out of the way. You can't do that when you're pregnant. Wait until after you give birth."
But after such a long time, Pan Shifeng really thought about it and held her tightly, "I will gently..."
In the end, Cui Xiujuan couldn't beat him and finally agreed to his wish.
However, halfway through, Cui Xiujuan felt uncomfortable in her stomach and hurriedly pushed him, "Get out of the way, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach."
Pan Shifeng came down with a very ugly look on his face.
"Wait until after the birth." Cui Xiujuan also felt guilty, but the child was the most important, so this was the only way for the time being.
Pan Shifeng suppressed his anger for a long time before he recovered and said, "Yeah."
When people are unhappy, they tend to think of the other person's faults. Thinking of what Wei Dani said just now, she said, "You have only been pregnant for more than four months. In our hometown, many women work until they give birth. It was not easy for my mother to give birth to me and raise me. She is old and her legs and feet are not in good condition. You should also help with more housework."
Cui Xiujuan was stunned and looked at him in surprise, "You mean I should wash clothes, cook and do housework for your mother while I'm pregnant?"
Pan Shifeng was embarrassed, "That's not what I meant..."
Cui Xiujuan sat up and looked at him, "What do you mean? I see your mother is fine when she's chatting with others, and she's in good health, but you feel uncomfortable when she comes home to cook for me? I'm still pregnant, and I've only eaten a few mouthfuls of food? I haven't even done anything at home, so why should I serve her? I won't do it."
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