Hua Qingcheng took the little boy and lifted him up, making him stand. Since the boy wasn't tall enough, Hua Qingcheng could only kneel behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist. She stretched her left leg straight, and placed her right foot in a lunge position between his legs. Then, with her left hand, she gently pushed the boy's back forward, tilting his head downward, and pried open his mouth...
The onlookers couldn't help whispering as they watched Hua Qingcheng's series of strange actions.
"Hey, Hua Qingcheng, what are you doing?"
Hua Mazi, who had just been beaten up in the crowd and didn't remember the pain, saw Hua Qingcheng's strange actions and started to talk too much.
"Hey Hua Qingcheng, although Cheng Widow's son is good-looking, he's only four years old! It's better for you to marry Cheng Widow than this little kid. What are you trying to do by hugging and embracing him in public like this?"
Hua Mazi also has a very bad reputation in Huaqiao Village, but when the onlookers heard her words, their eyes turned strangely towards Hua Qingcheng.
"If you don't want your stinky mouth to be torn apart, shut it!"
Hua Qingcheng glanced sharply at Hua Mazi, said something coldly, and then ignored everyone else. Under pressure from Hua Qingcheng's unruly reputation and the immense pressure emanating from her, the onlookers quickly covered their mouths, not daring to say a word. However, their eyes remained fixed on Hua Qingcheng, unwilling to move away, as they quietly ate their melons.
Hua Qingcheng clenched her right fist, her thumb and index finger pointing two finger widths above the boy's navel. She placed her left hand on top of her right fist and clenched it, then thrust both hands inward and upward, quickly and forcefully, into the boy's abdomen...
Hua Qingcheng did not dare to relax at all and kept repeating a series of actions. Finally, with a "puff", a mountain bayberry came out of the little boy's mouth, and then he started crying loudly.
"Ermao! Ermao! That's...that's great! You...you're okay!"
Seeing his son alive again, Cheng Minggui was overjoyed and burst into tears.
"Thank you for saving my life, young lady!"
Cheng Minggui quickly pulled his son to kneel down in front of Hua Qingcheng and kowtowed.
"That's not necessary."
Hua Qingcheng glanced at Hua Ermao lying on the ground, and seeing that he was fine, she ignored the father and son.
"Huamazi, I told you that if you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"
After pulling Hua Mazi out of the crowd and giving her two slaps in the face, Hua Qingcheng took Mu Lige to the village entrance.
Looking at Hua Mazi's symmetrically swollen cheeks on both sides, the onlookers couldn't help but touch their faces in fear. Seeing that the fun was over, they scattered like birds and beasts.
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