I was once again cut off from this ghost bustle.
The yard was quiet for a while, and then Jiang Sui burst into a sharp cry.
"Song Sichen, you're finally here. My parents want to beat me to death. They said they'd throw me into a well. I'm scared to death. Ah——!"
Aunt Fan outside the door clapped her hands, this was just what she wanted.
Old Lady Yuan slammed her hand on the door: "Jiang Anping! Open the door! You have the guts to hit the child! Do you have the guts to open the door!"
"I knew you two had bad intentions. The villagers are all here today, so don't think of bullying her."
Before Jiang Anping and Wang Chunhong could figure out what the two men were up to, they saw Song Sixen open the door.
Jiang Sui tightly grasped the corners of her clothes with both hands, and her eyes were red.
She trotted over tremblingly and hid behind Song Sixen.
She obviously looked like she was being bullied and was crying.
"Jiang Sui, you are a traitor. I didn't even touch you. Please explain it to everyone!"
There was still some half-dried chicken shit on Jiang Anping's head, which gave off an unpleasant smell.
When he was about to rush over, he was stopped by someone, and everyone moved away in disgust.
Jiang Sui shrank back behind Song Sichen like a frightened rabbit.
"I'm sorry, Dad. I won't do that again. I promise to use all my salary to buy you wine and Jiang Sheng meat. Please don't cut my hand. I still have to take the exam to become a hygienist."
As she spoke, she burst into tears.
"There are no female health workers in our village. Even my two aunts and my mother would not be able to help. For the sake of the women in the village, please don't cut my hand."
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