Song Wei and his wife left for ten days and had no news.

Mrs. Song was useless in everything. She ran to the village entrance several times a day, just trying to try her luck. If she happened to meet her son, she would feel at ease.

On that day, Mrs. Song finished her work in the house and went to the entrance of the village to meet Zhang Er on the village road.

When Zhang Er saw Mrs. Song, he felt guilty and nervous, and shouted to "Old lady".

Mrs. Song was too lazy to look at him, and walked forward by Zhang Er's shoulder.

"Auntie, should he come back, right?"

Zhang Er looked at Mrs. Song's back and plucked up the courage to ask.

When Mrs. Song heard this, she became angry, "Sanlang is my son. Can he come back? He has a relationship with you half a bronze boy? Why are you trying to block the road and harm people? Are you not afraid of being thunder and ghosts?"

Zhang Er said to her bluntly.

On the day when Song Wei went to the city of the capital, Zhang Er and his wife were discovered something was wrong by the villagers. They said they were ghosts when they saw someone, and knelt on the ground and cried and shouted to ask their little ancestor to spare their lives.

Some people say it's a soul-destroying thing.

Zhang's mother was so anxious that she was wandering around. After hearing someone's advice, she went to invite the witch. Yinzi spent a lot of money to call back the soul of her son and daughter-in-law.

Zhang Er and his wife were scared and didn't dare to hide it anymore. They exposed what happened that night, dragged their accomplices down, and said that when Song Wei came back, he would come to the door to compensate him in person regardless of whether he passed the exam or not. After all, they did this matter too much and would be retribution.

Zhang Er and his wife made a statement, and the others would not be able to come to Song Wei without following the rules.

The three families had a private fight over this matter. You blame me and I blame you, and they wanted to put the blame on each other.

Mrs. Song still heard the gossiped wife of Erlang. She clarified the whole story. The reason for this group of people was that they didn’t keep the wind from their mouths. They often said behind their backs that Song Wei was not bad. They were threatened by Aunt Xie. They were afraid and thought of harming Song Wei.

Mrs. Song was not polite, so she picked up the shoulder pole and carried two buckets of feces, and delivered them to her door, "You all grew up eating feces, right? If you don't chew my Sanlang behind your back, will maggots grow on your mouth?"

There was a woman who had just married and didn't know much about Mrs. Song. She stood up and scolded her, "The mouth is on me. I will say whoever I like to say, it's all your business! Is Song Sanlang dead or has a piece of meat lost on her body? You send feces to someone's house early in the morning. She is so old that she still can't forgive me, right? I'll tell you..."

Before he could finish his words, Mrs. Song threw a can of feces into her.

The little woman's scream was even more tragic than killing a pig.

Mrs. Song put her hands on her hips, "It seems that you haven't eaten much at her in-laws' house and can't stop talking. I'll give you two buckets to teach you how to be a human being! - Look at me? Look at me hard. If you still don't feel relieved, I'll ask the master to break it up properly. I insult him behind his back what the crime was to promote the case. Keep it for you to eat for the rest of your life and sit down in the bottom of the prison!"

...

Zhang Er has not forgotten the scene where the little woman fainted from the angry woman with her head and face covered in feces.

He was looking forward to it, hoping that Song Wei would come back soon and that he would come to apologize soon. Otherwise, he would have to endure this and when he met Mrs. Song, he would stab him in the backbone. Who would have to bear it?

"Auntie, I really want to apologize to Song Sanlang." Zhang Er lowered his posture with a drooping eyebrows and did not dare to see Mrs. Song again.

Mrs. Song glanced at him, "With both hands empty, do you have the nerve to say sincere?"
Chapter completed!