This feeling is so wonderful. In the past, when she was with those men who were looking for pleasure, even if they had physical contact, Qianqian's heart would not move at all.
"Get lost, stop talking nonsense here. I'm telling you, if you dare to harass Qianqian again, I'll beat you so hard that you won't even recognize your parents."
Boyi kicked him to the ground and roared loudly.
"I won't dare to do it again. Just let me go! Don't wait for the police. I promise to turn over a new leaf and be a good person..." Wang Hao pleaded bitterly.
"You're a grown man, yet you actually did something so despicable and vile. You still have the nerve to ask me to let you go? If you're a man, stop whining. If you make a mistake, you should accept the corresponding punishment."
Every word Boyi spoke was powerful, and there was no trace of compromise in his tone.
Seeing Boyi was so determined, Wang Hao thought that he would have to go to the police station. It was a foregone conclusion, so he was too lazy to say anything.
Soon, the police car from the police station arrived with sirens blaring. When the neighbors saw the police car coming, they all ran to watch the excitement.
Boyi briefly explained the situation to the police, and the three of them got in the police car and went to the police station.
In the courtyard, Shitou was making a lot of noise at night, and Shumei was walking around the house with the child in her arms. As soon as she held the child in her arms, he quickly fell into a deep sleep. But as soon as she put him on the bed, before she even took her hands away, he immediately burst into tears again.
The old aunt and her family were unable to sleep because of the noise, especially Wencai, who tossed and turned in bed, feeling very angry.
The neighbors in the yard were also unable to sleep because of the noise. Sister Liu and her husband were lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
"Whose cat is this, calling out in heat? Really, it's in such good spirits, calling all night long."
Sister Liu's husband covered his head tightly with the quilt while speaking.
"What do you mean by spring? It's the little stone from the Li family that's making noises at night."
"Is that so? Then I must go and talk about it."
Sister Liu's man suddenly got up from the bed, took off his clothes and came to Li's house, banging on the door.
Hearing the sound, Shumei put on her clothes, carried the child and came out to open the door.
"What's going on in your family? There's a nanny taking care of the child, and he's still crying like this. How can I sleep? I have to go to work early tomorrow morning!"
"Brother Wang, I'm so sorry! I'll comfort him and try my best to stop him from crying."
Shumei was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say except to apologize.
"That's right! What did we ask you to do? Isn't it just to take care of the children? Look, every house has lights on. We can't let your family ruin the whole courtyard! They know your Li family is rich, so they're looking up to you..."
"Brother Wang, please, stop talking. This is our fault. I promise not to let the child cry again. Don't let you get cold in this cold weather."
"Alright then! It's really a bit cold, but don't make him cry anymore."
"Of course, of course..."
Shumei kept apologizing with a sincere smile before Brother Wang was willing to leave.
The old lady heard this and wanted to come out and argue. Who didn't grow up as a child? Whose child hasn't quarreled and made a fuss? If they don't quarrel or make a fuss, they're not children anymore, they're just wooden.
But just as she reached the door, she saw Sister Liu's husband walking back. The old lady wanted to chase him, "He's so unreasonable, I have to go and talk to him. This grown man really doesn't know how hard it is to be a mother. He's talking without any pain in his back."
"Forget it, Auntie, we are all neighbors. If we take a step back, we will have a bright future."
Shumei persuaded the old aunt to close the door.
"This little guy didn't make any noise during the confinement period, but now that he's older, he's become naughty and has to be held before he can sleep. Don't think my coat is ugly, put it on. It's cold at night, and this little guy is so restless, don't let him catch a cold."
The old lady, covered in her clothes, personally escorted Shumei and Little Stone back to their room. Although spring had already begun, the nights were still chilly. Seeing how hard Shumei was trying to coax the children, the old lady brought over a cotton coat and draped it over her.
"Auntie, it's cold, you should go back to sleep! It's normal for children to make noises at night, and it will be fine after this period of time. At worst, I will hold him to sleep tonight and prevent him from disturbing the neighbors."
The old aunt patted Shumei's hand, nodded slightly, glanced at her little grandson who was sleeping in Shumei's arms, and walked out of Shumei's room with a unsteady step.
Shumei held the little stone in her arms, leaning against the headboard, and remained in this position until dawn. When the old aunt got up in the middle of the night, she came over to take a look. Seeing Shumei doing her best, the old aunt was really happy from the bottom of her heart.
The next day, Shumei's hands and waist felt like they were not her own. The pain was indescribable.
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