Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

From beginning to end, Old Madam Song never even looked at the little person in Jiang's arms!

Jiang's heart kept sinking. She was stupid and useless. After going through so many things, how could she still have unrealistic fantasies about the Song family and Old Lady Song?

She searched the crowd and saw her man, Song Jiaming.

The man met her eyes, immediately lowered his head, and shrank back into the crowd.

Next to him stood a middle-aged man with a stern face. He sneered and continued to watch the excitement with his arms crossed, with no intention of stepping forward to dissuade them.

The two people were none other than the third son of the Song family, Song Jiaming, and his second brother, the second son of the Song family, Song Jiawu, who had followed Old Madam Song back.

The light that had just ignited in the woman's eyes dimmed in an instant.

Song Jixiang felt that the woman holding her began to tremble all over, but he held her even tighter with his hands, and the veins on his hands popped out.

Song Jixiang looked at the two men deeply.

Just as Mrs. Song and Mrs. Chen were about to leave with the fire sticks in their hands, Mrs. Jiang shouted, "Stop!"

The sound was so abrupt and unusually sharp that it frightened everyone so much that they shook unconsciously.

It's broad daylight, but why do I feel a chill on my back?

Jiang seemed to be startled by the roar she made just now, but soon her eyes became firm and her back straightened involuntarily.

She gently placed Song Jixiang on the dry straw. Seeing that there was no more blood oozing from her forehead, she felt relieved. She then bowed to the villagers outside the door and said, "I would like to ask some kind aunt or uncle to help me get a doctor. I will always remember your kindness..." After she finished speaking, she wanted to kowtow, but was stopped in time by several elderly women.

After he finished speaking, several kind-hearted villagers ran towards the village doctor.

Jiang thanked everyone again.

Turning back, he said, “There’s no need to go out and embarrass other people’s families. The murderer you’re looking for is in the Song family!”

At this time, Jiang changed from his previous cowardly and timid appearance and became sharp.

Point with your hand.

"It's him, Song Youcai."

"It was him. He was the one who smashed Liuya's head with a stone, and he didn't stop even after seeing blood."

"It's him! He is the culprit! Don't you want to seek justice for Liu Ya? Then take him to the ancestral hall and let him reflect on his mistakes..."

Xiao Chen immediately shouted, "Impossible, you are talking nonsense."

"Yes, it's nonsense. You must be the one slandering my precious grandson." Old Mrs. Song also denied it immediately. She had originally thought of extorting a large sum of money from the family that beat the man, but she didn't expect that her precious grandson would be involved.

"Who beat me, Liu Ya? Many people in the village saw it. If you don't believe me, you can ask."

The Song family’s courtyard wall is only half a person’s height, so it’s normal for someone to see it.

"You unreasonable little whore, if I say it's not true, then it's not true. If you continue to slander my grandson, I will tear your mouth apart." Of course, Old Lady Song would not ask the villagers. She rushed over and hit Jiang in the face.

Jiang didn't expect that Old Lady Song would be so arrogant. Before she could react, she was slapped. Her left cheek quickly became red and swollen, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Jiang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand, staring with red eyes: "Mother, Liu Ya almost died, almost died! A life is so worthless in your eyes? You want to beat me and scold me, and as your wife, I never dare to complain, but why? Song Youcai smashed Liu Ya's head with a stone, and you can't say a fair word, isn't she your granddaughter?"

Old Mrs. Song snorted coldly, her meaning was self-evident.

In the eyes of Old Lady Song, granddaughters are just a waste of food.

Old Mrs. Song's attitude caused the villagers who were watching the fun to talk and point fingers.

Old Mrs. Song felt a little embarrassed, so she took Song Youcai's hand and asked, "My dear, let me ask you, did that little kid Liuya get greedy and fall from the jujube tree and break his head?"

Song Youcai received the look from his grandmother. How could a 12-year-old boy not understand? He immediately followed the lead and nodded in response: "Grandma, you have to make the decision for me. Third Aunt wronged me. I didn't hit Liu Ya." After saying this, he even pretended to cry a few times.

"You're lying." Jiang wanted to go over and catch him, but he dodged and hid behind Old Lady Song. He also stuck out his tongue at Jiang and made a face.

"No, I didn't. You are wrongly accusing me. It was that girl who was greedy and climbed up the jujube tree and fell down and broke her head. What does it have to do with me? I was even trying to persuade her from below, but unfortunately she didn't listen."

Song Jixiang rolled her eyes. This old man and this child were really good at confusing right and wrong. She had never seen such shameless people.

Unfortunately, she was just a porcelain doll now. She had no special powers, her whole body felt sore and weak, and her stomach was growling with hunger. She wanted to speak, but her voice was as soft as a mosquito, and no one paid any attention to her.

When Xiao Chen saw Jiang interrogating her son, she immediately became unhappy. She rushed to Jiang, pointed at her nose and scolded, "Why is my good boy in your eyes? You want to hold him accountable. How can you, as the third aunt, be so cruel to throw all the dirty water on our second room. Do you think there is no one in our second room?"

"This is what I want to ask you. Liu Ya is just a child. Why did your son want to harm her and put her to death? How did she hinder Song Youcai? Why did he have the heart to kill her? Ask your good son whether he had done it or not!" When it came to her daughter's life, Jiang's tongue naturally became sharp and she refused to give in.

The villagers felt that the Jiang family was a little different today, but they couldn't tell exactly what was different.

They only knew that Jiang was a merchant's daughter with a generous dowry, but they didn't know that Jiang had gone to private school at home with her brothers since she was a child and was not a woman who knew nothing.

I was once a girl who was spoiled by my family. If not...

Song Jiaming rescued her from the bandits, and she would not ignore her family's opposition and marry into the Song family with a generous dowry in order to repay the favor - a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones.

"You, you shameless bitch..." Xiao Chen cursed and was about to go forward to fight with Jiang.

“Alright!” Old Mrs. Song glanced at the villagers who were watching the fun and felt that the Song family had lost all face today. If there was anything to be solved, they should solve it behind closed doors. Why did they have to put on a show for outsiders to see? Would she, the wife of a scholar, still have the dignity to live up to her reputation? “Since the talented person says no, then no, Jiang, stop making trouble.” She absolutely could not let her good grandson bear the crime of murdering her cousin, even though the life of that little bastard was not worth mentioning in her eyes.

"If Song Youcai says no, then it's not true. But I saw with my own eyes that my daughter Liu Ya was beaten by him." When Jiang said this, her eyes began to turn red again. She had just finished washing clothes in the backyard when she saw Song Youcai holding a big stone and smashing it on her daughter Liu Ya's head. She almost couldn't breathe and fainted from fright.

How cruel a heart must one have to kill a child. As Liu Ya's grandmother, she actually turned black into white and favored the little beast. That's right, even though Jiang had never quarreled with anyone, at this moment, Song Youcai's actions were worse than a beast in her heart.

"Am I the one who is making a scene? Old lady, you have been so biased. My daughter almost died, almost died, and you just let it go with a light sentence? If you keep protecting him like this, he might do something worse and be arrested by the government and put in jail!" Jiang almost yelled. After this incident, she was completely disappointed with the people in the Song family, and she unconsciously changed her address to Old Lady Song from "mother" to "old lady".

"Jiang, you whore, you dare to curse my baby, I will tear your mouth apart." Old Mrs. Song no longer cared about her image as a scholar's wife and pounced on Jiang.

This time Jiang was prepared and dodged the old lady's clutches. She took a few steps over and grabbed Song Youcai's collar and shook him non-stop: "Tell me, tell me, did you hurt Liu Ya..."

"Bullshit, you evil woman, I didn't, it wasn't me, cough cough..." Song Youcai was dizzy from being shaken, but he still insisted.

“Then swear that if you lie, you will be struck by lightning and die without a burial place. Say it, say it…” Jiang shook Song Youcai with red eyes, looking ferocious and cruel.

"You crazy woman, let me go, let... me go..." Song Youcai struggled desperately in Jiang's hands, like a round cicada pupa, but he could not break free. He was shaken so hard that his eyes rolled back and he was unable to speak, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

The Jiang family has a secret that they have been hiding from the Song family.

That is, she was born with the Jiang family's strength. Usually, she was afraid that her husband would know and despise her, and that the Song family would know and humiliate her, so she kept pretending to be weak, pretending, pretending... She even forgot that she had such a skill.

When Old Lady Song and Little Chen came to catch her, she held Song Youcai and blocked them left and right. She was not hit once, but Song Youcai was hit several times, and he screamed in pain.

Old Mrs. Song and Little Chen were so tired that they kept gasping for breath, which made many villagers laugh.

There were even a few naughty children jumping around and shouting: "Two big idiots, two big idiots, you can't catch anyone, shame on you, shame on you..."

Just when the quarrel was getting out of control in the yard, the head of Dashan Village walked in with a stern face and shouted, "Okay, stop quarreling!" Then he yelled at the villagers who were watching the quarrel, "Is everyone idle? Have you watered the crops in the fields? Is anyone looking after the children in the house? Have you fed the pigs in the pigpen?..."

The series of questions made the villagers leave with laughter.