Chapter 31: This Child Keeps Giving Me Money

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Wang Laoxu, who loved to watch the fun, laughed, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

“Hey, that’s right. You can’t beat your father with a stick, so use a fire poker to burn him.”

Ye Zhengguo’s face turned red, and he stared straight ahead.

Sun Qing was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

“You rotten-hearted bastard, Wang Laoxu, you beat your wife to death, and now you’re teaching someone else’s daughter to kill her father. I’m telling you, if my little Zhen uses a fire poker to hit someone, and something happens, you’ll be waiting to go to jail.”

Wang Laoxu’s face changed. “Bah, I didn’t hit anyone, why should I go to jail?”

He didn’t know why, because he didn’t go to watch that night.

Someone who had watched the whole thing went to explain the law to him.

“Sun Qing is right, if the little fool really hurts someone with a fire poker, you’ll go to jail.”

“Yes, what you did is called…incitement.”

“It’s not just incitement, it sounds more serious than incitement, it’s almost like she herself used a fire poker to hurt someone.”

“Yes, yes, it’s more serious than incitement.”

Wang Laoxu still argued. “Bullshit, you think I’m scared of you?”

“Oh, it’s not a scare tactic, it’s real.”

“Yes, it’s real.”

Seeing that everyone said it was real, Wang Laoxu had to believe it.

He laughed nervously. “I just couldn’t stand seeing them bully the little fool, I just said it casually, I wasn’t serious. If something really happens, please be my witnesses.”

Sun Qing sneered. “Okay, we’ll be your witnesses, the whole village will be your witnesses, it was you who incited her.”

Wang Laoxu was instantly furious. “Sun Qing, you shameless widow, I’m going to fight you, you dare to treat me like this? I’ll kill you.”

Sun Qing was a widow before, she suffered the most in the years after her husband died, everyone wanted to take advantage of her, including Wang Laoxu and Ye Zhengguo, this was the past she didn’t want to mention.

He brought up the incident from twenty years ago in public, which stimulated her sensitive nerves, and Sun Qing broke down.

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to fight Wang Laoxu.

“You old widower, do you think I’m as spineless as Li Xiangyun? You dare to slander me, I’ll kill you.”

Then she called out to Ye Zhengguo. “What are you standing there for? Look at him, he’s so dirty, he’s got lice all over him, if I had anything to do with him, wouldn’t I have lice too? He slandered me and called me a widow, he’s cursing you to death.”

Ye Zhengguo also reacted.

He thought to himself, that’s right, Sun Qing is a clean person, there’s no way she would like the messy Wang Laoxu.

“You rotten-hearted bastard, Wang Laoxu, you’re messing around and teaching my daughter in front of me, slandering my wife, and cursing me to death? I’ll kill you.”

Then Ye Zhengguo and his wife started fighting with Wang Laoxu.

They were just looking for an outlet for their anger, and now they had a chance.

Seeing this, no one in the village tried to stop them, they just shouted at them to stop, just for show.

Because these three were like the rat droppings of the village, they were happy to see them fight.

Finally, the three of them ended the fight with injuries.

Lin Xinghua also arrived, he pulled a cart of wheat flour, because of his leg problem, he walked slowly, and it was almost noon when he got home.

He saw that the door had been kicked open, he dropped the cart and limped towards the house.

Seeing Ye Xiaozhen sitting in the room, with Liu Da姐 and Zhang Da姐 accompanying her, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“What happened?”

Liu Laotai said, “Lin Laogui, you’re finally here. When you were gone, Ye Zhengguo and his wife came to make trouble, your Xiaozhen almost got beaten by Ye Zhengguo.”

“Ah? Why are they making trouble again?”

“How would we know? It seems like Ye Zhengguo felt uncomfortable because you didn’t send him any buns or steamed bread.”

Lin Xinghua: “…”

“He didn’t say anything, I thought they disliked Xiaozhen so much, they wouldn’t want the buns and steamed bread she made.”

“What are you saying, they have food and they’re still complaining?”