Chapter 109 Guaguaguaguagua two in one
"What?"
The old lady was illiterate and had never been to school in her life. At most, she attended a literacy class twenty years ago. The little knowledge she learned had long been forgotten, so she was immediately frightened.
Xiang Yao patiently explained, "You've treated your daughter-in-law harshly, appropriated your son's salary and pension, and exploited and incited the masses to frame and falsely accuse him... Every one of these things is plain to see. Not only will the police not side with you, I'm sure the Women's Federation will also send someone to teach you a lesson, this feudal vestige."
Feudal remnants? Bad elements!
How could this little girl be so vicious? How could you accuse her of something like that?
The old lady was indignant and muttered in defense, "Isn't my son's property to me, his mother? He was born to me, so why is it considered usurpation? And what's with the false accusations? If you hadn't been asking, would I have said so much? It's all your fault! Our family's affairs should have been resolved between us, and you came in and interfered, causing such a mess!"
The onlookers immediately became unhappy. Why did it suddenly become their problem?
She felt like she was being chased, shouting "Murder" as she ran. They were kind-hearted and worried that someone would really die, so they put down what they were doing and came to help. But in the end, their kindness was in vain?
"Hey, old lady, you're so shameless! You made such a big fuss, didn't you just want others to criticize your daughter-in-law? Now that it's been exposed that this is all your fault, you're still talking nonsense—you're not acting on your conscience and are blaming us instead!"
An old lady immediately expressed her dissatisfaction. She was almost angry to death. What kind of person is this? If she told others, no one would believe that there is such a person in the world!
Xiang Yao secretly felt a little happy, thinking to himself, "Look at you guys blindly helping others to attack others without knowing right from wrong. Now that the stone has fallen on me, I feel the pain too..."
However, she ignored the matter and continued to look at the old lady and said, "Your son has a wife and a son. He certainly has the responsibility to support you as a mother, but every penny he earns also goes to his wife and children."
She crossed her arms and said, "But you took all the money for yourself and didn't give a cent to your son's wife or children. If this isn't usurpation, what is it? Old lady, no matter where you go, you'll be in the wrong."
After hearing her words, the onlookers couldn't help but feel sympathy for Zhao Xiaomei and the child in her arms.
Yes, a woman who has lost her husband, has no job, and has to raise a child who is currently breastfeeding. She can’t even eat better or produce more milk. How pitiful she is.
"I think this old lady is so shameless as to walk around naked on the street. She is so shameless that she can do such a thing!"
"That's right, if this were my mother-in-law, I would have taken my kids and left long ago. Whoever wants to serve me can do it!"
"Hehe, this house still belongs to Comrade Zhao. If it were me, I wouldn't stand for this bullshit. I would just use a stick to kick him out!"
The old ladies were the best at saying such harsh words. At this moment, everyone gathered together and said that they wanted to drive people away. The old lady felt very disappointed when she heard it.
She pointed at the other person's nose with bulging eyes and cursed: "Bah! You troublemakers, my family's affairs have nothing to do with you! You even want to kick me out? Humph, why? My son lived in this house when he was alive, and my grandson lives in it now, so it has a share in it! No one can kick me out!"
The person being scolded was of course not willing to be outdone. She put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows and retorted: "You old woman, you are not afraid of your tongue when you speak. Do you think the rules in our city are the same as yours in the countryside? The house belongs to whoever's name is on it. Of course it is not yours! You still have a share. You are dreaming!"
Xiang Yao blinked, feeling that if this argument continued, there would be no end in sight. She coughed and shouted to the crowd, "My family and I have something to do and need to leave. Is there anyone free who can report Comrade Zhao to the police and ask the Women's Federation to come and help us?"
The young men who had been most indignant at the beginning were already feeling extremely guilty. After hearing this, they raised their hands without even a moment's hesitation and shouted, "Let's go! Let's go!"
Xiang Yao smiled and said, "Thank you for your help then."
The young man who jumped the highest had his ears red, and he quickly waved his hands: "You're welcome, it's my duty, it's my duty."
After saying that, he pulled his companion and immediately ran towards the nearest public security bureau.
The old lady was originally sure that these people were just there to watch the fun and would definitely not report to the police.
She judged others by her own standards. Since she had lived for so many years without daring to go to the yamen, she thought that others would not dare to go either.
As a result, when those young men ran away, she became panicked.
"Hey, hey! Don't go!" She waved her hands hurriedly. "This is our family affair. There's no need to report it to the police! The police have so many things to do every day. How can they have the time to deal with our family affairs? Don't go, young man!"
Several young men went to look for the police and the Women's Federation separately, and ran very fast, ignoring the old lady's cries!
"It's not that serious, it's not that serious..."
The old lady muttered to herself, looked around, and decided to sneak back home first, then lock the door from the inside and not open it no matter who came.
She had a good idea. Once she closed the door, no one could do anything to her. Otherwise, would these people dare to force their way into an old lady's door?
However, just as she raised her foot to run away, Xiang Yao noticed it.
She raised an eyebrow and shouted, "Everyone, stop her! She's trying to escape!"
Hoo! Still want to run? That's impossible!
These onlookers had just been treated poorly by the kind-hearted people, and were regretting that they had protected the bad guys out of their righteousness. When they heard Xiang Yao's roar, they quickly surrounded the people again.
At first, everyone surrounded the old lady to protect her, but now, they are here to keep an eye on her!
Hey, you still want to run away? No way!
Xiang Yao nodded with satisfaction.
She turned her head to look at Zhao Xiaomei, and saw a trace of confusion on the face of this elder sister after venting her accusations, and her heart couldn't help but soften.
People who have no one to rely on or support are always pitied.
Whether in the past or in the future, women have encountered too many unfair things in this world.
The only way is to be independent.
"Comrade Zhao, although as an outsider I shouldn't say some things, I still suggest that you stand up when the time comes. You should take this opportunity to take control of what's yours."
She didn't tell Zhao Xiaomei to just send her mother-in-law to someone else's daughter. These things are often really complicated, and people have their own considerations for what they do.
The most important thing at the moment, of course, is to leverage the power of the masses and service units to fight for the interests that belong to Zhao Xiaomei.
Only with money can she solve the urgent problem at hand.
Zhao Xiaomei shifted her attention to Xiang Yao's words. After a long silence, she finally nodded heavily.
"Okay, don't worry. I won't be so weak as to let others bully me this time." She looked at Xiang Yao, her eyelashes trembling, and said a little embarrassedly, "Thank you, comrade."
She glanced at the man behind Xiang Yao again, but the aura of the other party at the moment was really intimidating, so she took a quick look and unconsciously avoided his gaze and lowered her head.
"Thank you, comrade," she said softly, "If you hadn't blocked my mother-in-law's crutches just now, I'm afraid I would have been lying on the ground now."
Nie Baichuan said in a deep voice, "You're welcome."
Xiang Yao thought for a moment and comforted her, "Let me tell you, the weak are afraid of the strong, and the strong are afraid of the tough. Your mother-in-law is the type who bullies the weak and fears the strong. If she does something weird again, you should go crazy. Don't be afraid, really."
She firmly believed that her crazy literature was specifically used to restrain those who said evil but not the serious evil of murder and arson, such as Zhang Juhua, her elder sister Xiangchun's husband's family, and the old lady who was still complaining not far away.
Well, that's it, that's right.
Zhao Xiaomei opened her mouth slightly, a little surprised, but after thinking about it, she felt that what this female comrade said was right.
Isn't her mother-in-law a bully? When the neighbors are strong, she's polite in every way. But when her daughter-in-law is weak, she bares her teeth and bullies her...
"Okay!" Zhao Xiaomei figured it out. She had died once anyway. If the old woman dared to provoke her again, she would go crazy with a kitchen knife!
Xiang Yao didn't expect Zhao Xiaomei to accept it so quickly. She even thought of going crazy and chopping around with a kitchen knife to intimidate her mother-in-law. She nodded and said with a smile, "Then we'll go. Good luck!"
Zhao Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then immediately started laughing. It was like the spring breeze blowing after the ice and snow melted, and her voice was finally infused with vitality.
"Yes, I will!"
Xiang Yao said to the enthusiastic crowd over there, "My dear kindhearted people, I will be leaving first. You must help us to seek justice!"
The "kind-hearted people" were now on the same page as her. They looked at each other and thought the other had become more adorable, so they all responded, "Okay, go ahead. Leave this place to us!"
The aunt who first came over to check on the child waved her hand more cheerfully: "Go ahead, go ahead. Don't worry. Today, no matter who tries to take sides, it won't work. We insist on fairness and justice! Let the bad guys have nowhere to escape! Reform them well!"
The old lady who was crying and making a fuss stopped crying again after hearing this, and this time she was really scared.
But no one sympathized with her anymore, so all her crocodile tears were in vain.
…
What happened in the county town did not leave much impression on Xiang Yao and Nie Baichuan. After they returned, they began to sort out the spoils of this process.
While buying clothes for herself and Nie Baichuan, Xiang Yao did not forget to buy a top for Old Nie and a piece of light blue cloth for Liu Qiaoyun.
Her mother is very good at sewing, so let her make clothes in the style she likes.
As soon as Old Nie came back and saw the new clothes, he was as happy as a child. He immediately went back to his room to change into them and walked around in front of Nie Baichuan for several times. Only then did he go outside to show off in front of his son's indifferent look.
Xiang Yao looked at Old Nie, whose back was filled with joy, and smiled, thinking that it was a good thing she remembered to buy something for the two elders before leaving, otherwise Old Nie would not be so happy.
Thinking that she would bring the cloth to her mother tomorrow, her mother's face would surely shine with the same light as Old Nie's, and she felt soft in her heart.
When going to bed at night, Xiang Yao was still thinking about tomorrow's affairs, and Nie Baichuan took another cold shower.
When he came back with a cold and damp body, Xiang Yao moved further into the bed and asked curiously, "You don't take cold showers all year round, do you?"
Nie Baichuan paused in his action of lifting the quilt, took a deep look at Xiang Yao, who was blinking his big eyes and looking like a curious baby, and denied: "No."
Xiang Yao raised an eyebrow: "Then why do you take cold showers every day? It's been quite cold these past two days."
Nie Baichuan turned back and blew out the light, then sidled onto the bed in the darkness. After a moment's silence, he said in a somewhat tense voice, "Because you're in bed."
Xiang Yao reflexively said "Huh?" and then belatedly realized what he was saying.
A burning fire suddenly spread all the way from the body to the top of the head.
"Nie, Nie Baichuan, look at what you're saying..." She stammered, "Why don't you just take care of it yourself? I don't think taking a cold shower is good..."
Nie Baichuan looked at Xiang Yao: "It's inconvenient."
Xiang Yao understood, but felt extremely embarrassed: "Then, how about I go out for a walk and come back after you've finished?"
Nie Baichuan's eyes were deep: "No need."
"All right……"
Xiang Yao was about to speak, but Nie Baichuan suddenly reached out and sealed her lips: "Stop talking, or I won't be able to control myself anymore."
The voice was low and carried a strong sense of abstinence, which frightened Xiang Yao so much that he opened his eyes wide in the dark and dared not make any sound.
Although the two did get married, in the customs or concepts of the time, getting a marriage certificate was just an extra piece of paper. The real marriage had to take place after the wedding banquet.
When the eyes are no longer functioning, other senses such as touch and hearing will become more sensitive.
Nie Baichuan's hand was still loosely covering Xiang Yao's lips. The slightly rough skin and the hot breath that hit his palm and bounced back made Xiang Yao's face hot.
Not to mention, her mind was racing at the moment, and all the images she should and shouldn't think about came to her mind along with the warmth of the other person's body approaching, to the point where she simply couldn't control it at all.
"Nie Baichuan," Xiang Yao said cautiously, "How about you take your hand back first?"
Nie Baichuan said nothing, but also did not move.
Xiang Yao blinked and wanted to say something again, but she felt the other party collapse like a mountain.
"Nie——"
Before she finished shouting, the big hand withdrew, but instead fell on her neck. The cold temperature from the cold shower stimulated Xiang Yao so much that goose bumps even appeared behind her ears.
And then, the fiery lips pressed down decisively with the momentum of Nie Baichuan.
The sweet taste spread back and forth between their lips and tongues. The man leaning on Xiang Yao's body tore off the gentle mask he had disguised during the day, and rubbed the other's lips, which were as tender as petals, fiercely with his lips and teeth.
It was too sudden and too forceful. Xiang Yao could hardly breathe. She placed her hands on her chest and pushed hard against Nie Baichuan's solid chest.
But perhaps their previous conversation had been like a spark, truly igniting Nie Baichuan's desire. Xiang Yao pushed for a long time, but the man remained motionless, and instead, the force between his lips and teeth intensified. After a while, Xiang Yao's face flushed red as he pounded Nie Baichuan hard, finally moving his head a little higher.
"breathe."
The voice was so hoarse even though it was so close to her. Xiang Yao wanted to complain to him, but the controlling tone made her subconsciously obey the other party's words before she had time to think, and she really started to breathe properly.
A low, muffled laugh came from above, causing Xiang Yao to pause for breath. He angrily hit him hard.
To Nie Baichuan, this light fist was almost like acting coquettishly. He stroked the neck of the person under him, feeling the skin in his palm was so smooth and delicate that he couldn't help but linger.
He thought regretfully, it was a pity that the lights were out, the little girl must have looked very pretty at this moment.
As for Xiang Yao, in the darkness where no one could see her, her cheeks were already flushed, her eyes were blurred, her mind was a mess, and she didn't know what she could be thinking.
After her breathing finally calmed down a little and her mind cleared up, she was about to speak when the man on her leaned down again and sealed her mouth completely with a kiss.
To be fair, this was the first time Xiang Yao had been so close to a man she loved so much since she had been single since birth, and she was really addicted to it.
This kind of activity of not thinking about anything and completely clearing your mind is quite interesting.
So not long after, Xiang Yao also tried to take the initiative.
She stretched out her hands that had been tucked in front of her chest, and put them around Nie Baichuan's neck, clasping them behind his neck. Her breasts were pressed tightly against his hard chest.
Her entire body felt like it was on fire. In a daze, Xiang Yao couldn't help but say, "Nie Baichuan..."
Nie Baichuan was kissing her raised neck again and again. Hearing this, he asked with a nasal tone, "Hmm?"
Xiang Yao mustered up the courage: "How about we do it?"
Nie Baichuan paused, but in the next moment he straightened his body and turned over to lie down beside her.
No? What does this mean? Xiang Yao was stunned.
She had already taken the initiative to ask him out, but he didn't even kiss her? Was this a belated rebellious phase?
The next moment, she heard Nie Baichuan say, "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself. We haven't had the wedding banquet yet, so you still have a chance to regret it."
Xiang Yao rolled her eyes and thought to herself that Nie Baichuan usually seemed decisive, but at this moment, when the arrow was on the string, he started to hesitate.
"I've been living in your house. In the eyes of outsiders, we are husband and wife whether we have a wedding or not. Isn't it a bit late for you to say this?" she said unhappily.
Nie Baichuan: "It's different."
Xiang Yao: "So what do you mean?"
Nie Baichuan closed his eyes. "What I mean is, Xiang Yao, you still have a chance to regret it. If you really don't want to get married so soon, we can take it slow."
After all, getting married was just a temporary solution. They didn't go through the formal stage of pursuing and being pursued. They just got married because of the Xiang family's forced marriage.
He wanted to give the little girl around him more freedom of choice.
Xiang Yao was so angry that she laughed. She sat up and said, "Nie Baichuan, don't you want to marry me?"
Nie Baichuan immediately said, "No."
"No," he said, looking at Xiang Yao's silhouette in the darkness. "I really want to marry you and live with you."
Even before this moment, he had not had this idea, otherwise he would not have performed the series of close actions just now.
But now he wanted to give Xiang Yao better, and wanted her to marry him without any external reasons, just because she wanted to marry him.
It has to be said that even he himself felt that he was being pretentious.
People are always like this, always wanting everything to be perfect.
Xiang Yao paused, then groped in the dark and hit Nie Baichuan's chest hard. This time he used a lot of strength, or maybe he happened to hit his ribs, and a muffled groan suddenly sounded.
"Are you okay?" Xiang Yao asked hesitantly, touching his hand that was hurt by the hammer.
"It's okay," Nie Baichuan said, "It doesn't hurt much. If you're still not satisfied, you can keep hitting me."
Xiang Yao curled his lips: "Who wants to hit you?"
Nie Baichuan was silent for a moment, then said sullenly, "I'm sorry."
Xiang Yao sat cross-legged, twirled her toes, and said, "Actually, I understand your perspective, but Nie Baichuan, I don't think you need to dwell on this question. You don't need to think otherwise because our process is illogical. I love you and want to marry you sincerely, and that happens to be true. That's enough."
As for the process, that’s not important.
She rubbed her loose hair, feeling a little touched. Nie Baichuan was a man who usually liked to take the initiative and like to have things in his own hands. However, when it came to the matter of getting married, he had been in a passive state.
So it is inevitable that when everything is about to be achieved, you will start to think about these problems.
She repeated, "As long as we like each other, that's the best premise for being together."
Nie Baichuan smiled, his lips curved, and suddenly he understood. He grasped Xiang Yao's hand accurately and said, "You're right. I was mistaken."
Although everything was discussed clearly, the particularly charming atmosphere between the two had almost disappeared.
Xiang Yao lay down again, but did not break free from Nie Baichuan's hand. She lay flat on her back and suddenly said, "Nie Baichuan, that..."
Nie Baichuan: "Hmm?"
Xiang Yao cleared his throat: "Um, you can't do it, right?"
What man would be distracted by such trivial matters when he is ready to make a move? Could he be making up a bullshit excuse for some unspeakable illness?
Xiang Yao blinked her eyes. No matter how handsome a man is, he is still... still...
There are some flaws in the usability...
Nie Baichuan smiled.
I was so angry that I laughed.
He clenched Xiang Yao's hand, rubbing her finger joints with a delicate strength, and then pulled her hand down and pressed it hard on a certain place.
"You'll know soon whether your man is capable or not."
Xiang Yao was forced to learn for a long time with her face flushed. Her hands were sore from studying that she just wanted to give up. Only then did Teacher Nie finally let her go with a reluctant look.
"Do you understand now?" Nie Baichuan pulled off the freshly washed pillowcase, wiped it casually, and threw it on the stool beside the bed. He said in a hoarse voice, "Can I do it or not?"
His tone was lazy and seemed harmless, but Xiang Yao could sense a hint of threat in it.
She understood that if she dared to say "no", Teacher Nie would most likely hold her hand and teach her again in person.
Humph! She rubbed her sore hands and replied reluctantly, "Okay, okay, okay, you're great, okay?"
Nie Baichuan was amused by her tone, his chest rising and falling, and he laughed softly for a long time before stopping.
Xiang Yao frowned and asked in confusion, "Is saying you're great some kind of compliment? You're actually smiling so happily."
Nie Baichuan laughed again.
He turned sideways, put his arm around Xiang Yao's waist, and dragged her into his arms to settle her down. He smelled the sweet fragrance of her hair and said softly, "Well, I'm very happy."
Xiang Yao poked his chest and pursed her lips. Okay, just be happy. It's good.
The night grew darker. Xiang Yao blinked and complained softly, "Nie Baichuan, my hand hurts. It's all your fault!"
Nie Baichuan took her hand in his palm and hummed, admitting his crime: "Let me rub it, go to sleep, dear."
Xiang Yao felt that the other party was really rubbing her fingers one by one, closed her eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.
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