Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

If there is any performance competition now, Song Lihua will give Li a statuette.

The people around were stunned and started talking about it again.

"Look at Song Lihua's expression and demeanor. She really feels a great grievance here!"

"I always misunderstood Lihua girl in the past. This time I really want to clear her name!"

"Although Lihua girl slapped Lu Chuntao, there might be other secrets in it?"

"Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu, you are fair and honest, but you must make the decision for poor girl Song Lihua!"

The pressure once again shifted to Uncle Lu Jiu.

Uncle Lu Jiushi felt his head hurt even more, and his temples were beating suddenly, and he could not calm down for a long time.

People on both sides were still looking for life and death. One moment, Lu Chuntao was crying out to die, and the next moment, Song Lihua was crying out.

The sounds of dissuasion, discussion, and crying are endless, one after another.

Uncle Lu Jiu couldn't stand it anymore. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Song Lihua, you just said so much, but you didn't get to the point at all. Who slandered you, arranged for you to slander you? And why did you rush to Lu Chuntao's house to retaliate?" Slap her?"

How much hatred is this?

Song Lihua sniffed, pretending to cry and feel aggrieved until her face almost stiffened. She pressed her cheek with the palm of her hand and looked at her for a moment: "Everyone knows that my husband has gone to battle to kill the enemy, and I can tolerate being a widower. But I didn't expect that even if I swallowed my anger, there would still be someone else. Stand on my head and bully me."

When Lu Jingzhe was mentioned, Uncle Lu Jiu's guilt surged out like a torrent of water from the East China Sea.

"Girl, tell Uncle Jiu, who is this life-threatening guy who is so bold?" Uncle Lu Jiu snorted coldly and glanced at the crowd watching the excitement.

The villagers all shrank their necks and did not dare to speak.

Call her Widow Song Lihua... They all admit this.

But bullying Song Lihua? That is really impossible!

Song Lihua is someone who is protected by the Li family. Who dares to bully her? Isn't bullying her equivalent to going against Li?

Song Lihua sighed, her eyes drifting to Lu Chuntao.

Lu Chuntao's heart was beating again and again, and her face was pale.

Seeing that the time was right, Song Lihua narrated what happened: "I was originally very happy today. I was making herbal tea to relieve the heat at Aunt Li's house and preparing to send it to the workers. Uncle Mingyuan is now teaching me and Xiaoman I was studying and practicing calligraphy. I saw that the herbal tea was too heavy, so I took over the job. Immediately afterwards, rumors began to appear in the village that Uncle Mingyuan and I were already together. They also said that the renovation of my home was for Let Uncle Mingyuan and Siqi move in... He also said that I am a widow, and I am a perfect match for Uncle Mingyuan, the widower..."

As she spoke, Song Lihua began to choke.

She looked like she was crying, but she was actually faking it.

Use this opportunity to let what she just said ferment among the villagers.

"Hey, I've heard this rumor before. It was from Aunt Wang!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't say it. I heard it from Lu Sanniang when I was digging wild vegetables in the mountains!"

"Hey, hey, why are you talking about me? It's not me who said it. I heard it from Lu Ergou's wife when I went to deliver things to Lu Ergou's house that day!"

Having said this, Song Lihua continued and said, "Yes, that's what I went around in circles that day, going from house to house to find out who spread this rumor."