When Xia Ran carried Xia Yinbao out, the people who came to watch the fun also followed them out of the yard quietly.

After watching the door close from the inside, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other, all expressing the same meaning: "How scary! He is the founder of the country. We can't afford to offend him!"

Then, looking at Xia Yinbao lying on the ground without moving for a long time, one of them said: "He couldn't have been beaten to death, right?"

"They're not dead, they can't die. What's the point? It's their fault. Even if they are beaten to death, they deserve it!"

"Who said it wasn't? You are a scumbag."

"I found that Jianguo's mother's family is also very brave. They even dared to offend this old lady... They don't want to live anymore."

"Who says it's not..."

"Never mind, the fun is over, let's go back home, there's a lot of work to do at home."

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go."

The skinny monkey pointed at Xia Yinbao lying on the ground and said, "What about him? Are you going to ignore him? He won't die here, will he? Should we carry him away?"

"What are you talking about? Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense. Don't worry, he won't die. Look, his eyeballs are rolling around. Why are you worried?"

"Really, let's go."

"gone……"

Xia Ran didn't know how Xia Yinbao died, nor did she care, as long as he was alive. Xia Ran was ready to deal with the family of the Extreme Mom.

As a result, when I woke up the next morning, it was raining heavily outside.

The temperature dropped instantly, and even wearing long sleeves felt cold, so she had to put on a coat. Xia Ran first took care of the poultry.

Then she made herself two omelettes, a tomato dumpling soup, and had breakfast. People here are not used to eating breakfast, but she is not used to it.

Just after cleaning up, Gui Niang came in the heavy rain with a urea bag on her head and a shoe sole that she was sewing tucked under her armpit.

My forehead, shoulders, and trouser legs were all soaked. How big is the urea bag? How much rain can it block?

Xia Ran took a dry towel and handed it over: "Wipe it quickly to avoid catching a cold."

"Okay," Gui Niang took it and didn't say anything polite.

"I was bored at home, so I thought of coming to see you and chatting with you."

"Yeah, it's boring indeed."

In this weather, I might have made shoe soles, twisted ropes with hemp leaves, or patched torn clothes. But Xia Ran didn't want to do that. She planned not to make shoes anymore and just buy shoes to wear. It would be easier.

"I heard that Xia Yinbao came yesterday and asked you to go back?"

"Yeah. I beat him up, that's all."

"Don't go back. Last night, my parents sent me a message. They said that your mother and your brothers have been trying to find a partner for you to remarry in the past few days. Your mother has already met with several families. I heard that one family has almost agreed on the bride price and is just waiting for your approval.

I came here last night and pushed the door. I thought you were asleep, so I went back. I had planned to come here early in the morning, but I was afraid you would be coaxed back home by them. But it started to rain, so I didn’t need to worry anymore. ”

Since wearing this outfit, Xia Ran changed the bad habit of staying up late in later life and went to bed as soon as it got dark.

The main reason was that she couldn't stay up late because she didn't have any electronic products or books to read. She had to use kerosene to light a lamp. The key point was that she couldn't get used to the smell of kerosene.

Others can do things that adults and men like to do at night, but she doesn't have the conditions to do so now. She doesn't want to do other things either. So, she can only go to bed early.

"Well, I've been going to bed early lately. It's okay, Gui Niang, don't worry, I won't go back. Whoever they date gets married is none of my business."

"That's good. If you have any problems, remember to call us at any time. Your tenth uncle and I have discussed that we will not go to the mountains to work for the next few days. I guess that when the rain stops and the mountain road is easier to walk on, your mother will definitely come over in person."

Xia Ran said indifferently: "Yeah, I know. It's okay, no matter who comes, it's useless. I just don't want to remarry, I'll just stay in our village, what can they do to me, hahaha."

"No problem, you are still speaking in a refined manner. That's right, your life now is so good that the women in the village envy you, except that you don't have a man to warm your bed. This is everyone's ideal life, with enough food and drink and money to spend. Many women in the village envy you now, especially those women who are beaten by men every other day."

Indeed, Xia Ran's current life is like a god's life. In the words of later generations: she has money and beauty (not beauty for the time being), and no annoying men come to bother her.

Quiet and comfortable.

"I also like my current life, three meals a day, simple and easy."

Just take good care of yourself. It is better to take good care of yourself than to take good care of others. Eat well and drink well. As for clothes, since you don’t go out very often, it doesn’t matter what you wear.

As long as it can protect the body and keep warm, she doesn't have high requirements in this regard. Xia Ran thought of Uncle Huai from Gui Niang's next door, whose full name was Chen Huai.

It is said that on the day he was born, the locust flowers at the door were in full bloom and the fragrance was so fragrant, so he was named Chen Huai.

He looks like a decent human being, but he loves to beat women.

So he asked: "Well, does Uncle Huai still beat Aunt Huai?"

"Yeah, I get beaten up every other day."

"Their son and daughter-in-law are all dead? No one cares?"

Gui Niang was also speechless about this: "Those sons grew up watching their father beat their mother. They must have been scared and didn't dare to intervene."

Xia Ran sneered: "It's not that they don't dare to intervene, it's because they weren't beaten, and they weren't hurt, so they just pretended to be deaf and dumb and turned a blind eye. To put it bluntly, these sons have been spoiled. They didn't dare to resist when they were young, and they still don't dare to resist when they are older? Who would believe it? It's a lie, they just don't want to intervene, they just want to smooth things over, and they want to maintain peace at home."

Xia Ran remembered very clearly that her mother was very merciful when she beat her. Every time she beat her, she wanted to beat her to death on the spot and be done with it.

It was not until the second year of junior high school that Xia Ran was beaten with a thick rope by her mother, and the pain was unbearable. She used all her strength to pull the thick rope out of her mother's hand and pushed her mother at the same time.

Her mother staggered after being pushed by her, and was stunned for a moment. Maybe she realized that she couldn't beat the girl like before, or maybe she was afraid because she thought about the future and that she would get old one day.

Anyway, after that incident, her mother would think twice before beating her. People are always afraid of bullying, including parents.

Gui Niang responded, "Hehe, you hit the point. I think so too, that the son is not filial enough. Sons sometimes cannot understand the hardship of their mothers. But your uncle still defended himself, saying that as a son, what can he do? Could it be that he beat up their own father to vent his anger? Isn't this a betrayal to the teacher and ancestors?"

Xia Ran found some melon seeds to eat and said, "It's not that the son can't understand the mother's suffering, it's that some children are born selfish. They only consider their own interests and can't see the hard work and dedication of others. It has nothing to do with whether they are boys or girls."

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