Li Sihui grabbed the fire poker, snatched it away and threw it aside. Zhao Cuihua didn't expect her to snatch it, and she lost her strength and fell to the ground.
He wanted to stand up and hit her again, but when he met her cold gaze, he was so scared that his whole body trembled and a chill ran down his spine.
"Oh, come and take a look! The Sun family is in misfortune. What kind of daughter-in-law did they find?"
She was unwilling to be defeated like this, so she took the opportunity to throw a tantrum, sat down at the door of Li's house, slapped her thighs and cried.
Today she realized that it would be difficult for her to take Li Sihui away.
This damn girl had died once and had become fearless now. At least she had never seen such a scary look in her eyes before.
In the countryside, the windows are all open at this time, so as soon as she cries, people will hear her immediately. They like to watch this kind of excitement the most. Without even having breakfast, the neighbors all run out to happily watch this early morning show.
We saw it yesterday. Li Sihui suddenly came back to life and scared everyone so much that they kept the doors and windows closed all night.
I didn't dare open the window until the sun rose.
When they saw it was Zhao Cuihua, the villagers started talking at once: "Old lady Sun, you refused to take Sihui's body back yesterday, so why are you blocking the door and howling today?"
"Yes, didn't you say that I can't carry you home if I haven't married your son?"
"Besides, aren't you afraid that Sihui will come back to life again?"
The villagers knew how Zhao Cuihua treated Sihui. She treated her like a donkey and forced her to hang herself. Her actions made people think she was cruel and looked down on her as a person.
"She's not dead. I came to pick her up early in the morning, and she pushed me to the ground and hit me with a fire poker. Oh, God! Please open your eyes and kill her!"
Zhao Cuihua slapped her thighs and cried, and finally she just cursed Li Sihui.
"What do you mean Sihui isn't dead? Everyone saw it yesterday. She came back to life."
Zhang Guoqiang's daughter-in-law Li Cuizhen has a loud voice. She saw Sihui die with her own eyes and had a nightmare all night last night.
So she was the first one to jump out and question Zhao Cuihua.
"Well, you see, she's in the room. I'm not lying."
When Zhao Cuihua saw that everyone was questioning her, she stopped crying, got up and pointed at Li Sihui in the room for everyone to see.
"Yes, everyone, don't doubt it. My Sihui is not dead. Didn't she stay at home last night? I also tried to persuade her to go back this morning, but she didn't listen."
Liu Jingyun came out to testify for Zhao Cuihua, and Li Lanni also echoed: "My sister is fine! She can eat and drink, and she has recovered."
Li Sihui no longer hid in the house at this time, and walked out generously.
When the villagers saw her, they were frightened and stepped back.
"Don't be afraid, there is a shadow, the child is alive, poor Sihui."
Aunt Liu was the one who felt the most sorry for Li Sihui. She really hoped that the child was not dead, otherwise she would feel very sad.
When they saw Li Sihui, everyone stepped back. Only she pushed the door open and entered the yard, holding Sihui's hand and watching her wipe her tears.
"Auntie, don't cry."
Li Sihui gave some advice stiffly. She was not good at interacting with others, but she could feel Aunt Liu's kindness.
"He's alive and not dead? He's really lucky."
"Yes, it's quite pitiful, Old Lady Sun, just do some good deeds!"
Everyone was talking at once, all sympathizing with Li Sihui. Zhao Cuihua became unhappy when she heard this, and stood up to brush the dirt off her body.
"You are so generous. If you help her return the two bags of corn, I won't take her away."
As soon as she said this, everyone around her frowned and kept silent. Who has extra food? If there is any, it is for their own family.
Li Sihui looked at her with a smile and asked.
"Who picked up those two bags of corn? What were they used for?"
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