"I won't let her die. Don't worry, she's my wife. How could I let her die?"
Chun Gui smiled and picked up Xi Mei, taking her directly back to her own kang (heated brick bed).
What does my younger brother do?
Even if you've never eaten pork, you've at least seen a pig run.
Even with such a small matter, he could easily use his methods to make Ximei's family suffer in silence.
But now he needs to let everyone in the village know how good he is to his wife. This is easy to do, since everyone in the village knows that Ximei is the one who calls the shots in their family.
When Ximei woke up, everything was already clean and tidy. Lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), she could smell the aroma of wine in the air.
Turning her head, she met Chun Gui's gaze, which startled Xi Mei.
Chun Gui said with a smile,
"Wife, you're awake. If you're awake, eat something. Look how sensible July is. She even prepared your meal and changed your clothes."
I think this girl is pretty good. Since she came to our house, not only is our house cleaner, but we also have people to do chores. Look, now there are people to serve you.
Even though both your legs are broken, don't worry, we have people to take care of you. Just focus on recovering.
Xi Mei looked down and realized that wooden sticks were tied to both of her legs. They looked like they were strips of rags torn from the house and tied to her legs in a crooked way.
Xi Mei suddenly started wailing.
What's wrong with my leg? What's wrong with my other leg?
He turned around and glared at Chun Gui.
Spring returned with a smile and said,
"Wife, don't be sad."
Even though your legs may not heal properly and you might become lame, I will take care of you.
I will take care of you for the rest of my life. You didn't despise me when I was lame, and I won't despise you even if you are lame in the future.
You'll still have to bear my children in the future, and we'll live a good life together. It's okay if you're lame and can't go out.
I'll take care of you for the rest of your life, look at your man, isn't he good?
Xi Mei burst into tears, wailing and sobbing. She tried to pound her leg, but the excruciating pain made her reluctant to do so.
A day later, Ximei was already listless; she had been tormented by Chungui to the point that she felt like dying.
Chun Gui is living a very comfortable life now.
He was still drunk and fast asleep.
No one knew that just as dawn was breaking, little July had already run to the production team leader's house and knocked on the door.
"July, what are you doing? Why are your parents letting you run around like this?"
The production team leader naturally knew Qiyue's identity; to put it bluntly, she was the daughter that Chun Gui and his wife had bought.
Those who are bought with money aren't considered part of their team.
Unexpectedly, the child actually ran to his house alone, so Chun Gui was no longer worried that the child would run away.
"That's what the captain said. My mother broke her leg yesterday, and my father got drunk."
No one is taking care of my mother. Her legs have been hurting all night, and she wants me to invite her maternal uncle from her maternal family to come over.
But I don't know the way, Uncle Captain. Do you know anyone in our village who goes out and could possibly send a message to my mother's family?
The production team leader breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. It was good that it wasn't something difficult for him. Anyway, it was just a matter of sending a message to Ximei's family, which was easy.
"Alright, when they go out today, I'll have someone go and tell her family on the way."
You should go back quickly and not wander around. It's freezing cold outside, and you might catch a cold.
Only after seeing that July obediently ran back to her production team leader did he feel relieved. It seemed that this little girl was not very clever and did not know how to run away.
July doesn't know how to run away; in just a short while, she was so cold that she sneezed seven or eight times.
It's too cold, I don't know the roads well, and it's snowed twice already, with light snowflakes still falling from the sky.
The snow was already up to my thighs.
She and Xiaoguai were small, just three or four-year-old kids. Going out in this weather would be a death sentence.
So they have to live in the village no matter what.
We can only run when we find an opportunity; we can't run now.
He went to the production team leader several times, just to see if there was a telephone at the brigade headquarters.
If they had a telephone, they could call for help, but the production team leader was clearly quite wary of them.
It looks like it will take more time.
When Chungui woke up in the afternoon, he saw it as soon as he woke up.
Ximei lay beside her, groaning in pain, her face pale and her forehead covered in sweat.
Startled, he quickly got up and touched Ximei's head; Ximei had a high fever.
Chun Gui hurriedly wrung out the towel.
He didn't want Ximei to die!
He married such a beautiful woman, but she didn't give him a son. Why should he?
Wouldn't I be at a huge loss?
As a result, Ximei was jolted awake by his towel.
A slap landed on Chun Gui's face. Because it happened so suddenly, Xi Mei usually did the same thing.
But she forgot that the current Chun Gui was not the Chun Gui of the past, and Chun Gui was enraged by this slap.
They immediately gave him a beating.
As Ximei was wailing and howling, she heard the courtyard gate being kicked open with a loud bang.
A large group of people rushed in, and upon hearing Ximei's cries, they immediately stormed into the house and grabbed Chungui, giving him a sound beating.
Chun Gui was caught off guard, but Chun Gui was no pushover either. The current Chun Gui was not the same as before, and she immediately started fighting with her opponent.
While hitting him, he also shouted to Little July in the yard.
"July, go and call your uncle. They've actually dared to bully your father and our village."
They think they can leave this village unscathed? I'll make sure they never come back!
July hurriedly ran out.
When the production team leader called all the villagers, young and old, in July...
The house was already broken. It was clear that Chun Gui was no match for the seven or eight burly men from Xi Mei's family, and in a fit of rage...
He grabbed his sickle from the corner of the yard and rushed up.
He slashed two people with one blow, and when the other person saw blood on their arm, they immediately became enraged.
They came without weapons, but Chun Gui had some at home.
The carrying pole, fire hook, and shovel placed against the wall all came in handy.
When the production team leader and his team arrived, they heard a cry of pain as Chun Gui was struck hard on the ground by a carrying pole, followed by a shovel hitting him on the back.
Meanwhile, Ximei, lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), was angrily shouting.
"Beat them! Beat them! If they die, it's on me."
Seeing Chun Gui lying there motionless, the production team leader immediately roared in anger.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
Only then did everyone realize that Chun Gui was not normal; he was lying there motionless. They hurriedly called a barefoot doctor from the village.
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