Hearing Song Wei's words, Dad Song was stunned for a moment, then pulled him aside, and whispered: "Sanlang, will we be too cruel to do this? After all, they are all from the same village, and there will be a lot of favors in the future."

He also wanted to leave a line for his son so that he could be a good person in the future.

Song Wei did not give in, "My little sister is right. Others don't know my suffering and are not qualified to persuade me to be generous, not to mention that they were the ones who bullied me and insulted me back then. Now, what position do these people use to make me forgive them?"

Upon hearing this, Dad Song swallowed all the rest of his words back into his stomach and did not persuade him any more.

Outsiders think that Song Wei is weak, but he, the father, knows very well. The reason why Song Wei was willing to be criticized and insulted by outsiders in those years was because he felt guilty and felt that he had killed his elder brother and sister-in-law.

He would rather be the one lying in the coffin, and would rather be the eldest brother and sister-in-law come back to life and beat him or scold him.

But the death of Dalang and his wife became a fact. He could not redeem his sins or make up for his mistakes. Only when he was scolded would he feel a little better.

So he never refuted a word about the scolding outside.

However, the villagers regarded his silence as capital for gaining momentum, becoming more and more excessive, and even had the idea of ​​murdering Song Wei.

Now I come to Song Wei again to keep his past grudges.

In this world, how can you make people smile?

Thinking of this, Dad Song breathed and patted his son on the shoulder, "Okay, no matter what decision you make, Dad will support you. Let's go and invite the village chief and the patriarch."

Song Wei looked at the back of Mr. Song's father going out and smiled gently.

To deal with troublemakers, it is unrealistic to say that you can hit people casually. It is not realistic to scold them again. It is not in line with his steady and restrained personality. The key is that it will not produce any useful effects.

The so-called "killing a snake for seven inches" is a key point.

What do ordinary people care about the most? Dress and eat.

As long as you pinpoint this point, use the matter of hanging fields, hang them and hang them for others, and don’t collect a grain of grain, it is equivalent to giving away land tax for two seasons of free every year, and then transferring these troublemakers out of the circle, so that they can only watch from the side. With such obvious differences, it would be strange if these people don’t get angry and suffer internal injuries.

In fact, as Song Wei expected, these people had serious internal injuries.

Not only that, Zhang Da also became the target of public criticism. Others believed that Song Wei did not help them get rid of the field and caused trouble by Zhang Da's mouth. They made a fuss without saying anything, and directly grabbed Zhang Da and asked him to give an explanation.

Everyone pushed and shoved Zhang Da directly to the ground and smashed his fists into his face.

Before Zhang Da could cry out, he had already shed two nosebleeds.

As soon as Mrs. Song came back, she saw this scene and hurriedly put down Song Wei's bookcase, picked up a broom from the wall, stepped over in three or two steps, and swept across it with her arms.

The powerful one seemed to swallow a few cows in one breath.

Wen Wan could see that her mother-in-law had been trying to deal with these people for a long time. Now they came to the door and made trouble at their own house. Her mother-in-law happened to pick up a ready-made bargain, and she didn't have any wrinkles. She left a few brooms, and she didn't leave any one standing, and she was completely overturned.

The few people who were swept to the ground were caught in a mouthful of ashes. When they got up, they saw Mrs. Song staring at them with a fierce look on their faces. The eyes were as if they were poisoned, and the few people immediately shivered.

Mrs. Song didn't ask the reasons for the right and wrong. She only saw these bastards fighting at her house. She pointed at the noses of several people and scolded her, "Those who were killed, a group of toads jumped into the oil pan, wanting to die, right? She dared to fight to my parents' home even if they fight?"

While saying that, she rolled up her sleeves, "If anyone wants to fight, you can take a step forward. I will accompany you to the end today. Whoever is afraid of will be the grandson!"

Almost everyone knows the combat effectiveness of Mrs. Song. Whoever doesn’t have the eyes to provoke her, and even beat you up as a cowardly grandson.

Zhang Da had been injured by those people before, and he couldn't stop his nose bleeding. How could he dare? He dragged one of his legs and moved to the yard gate.

Seeing this, the others retreated in fear.

But in the blink of an eye, the few people didn't even need anything they brought. They ran home like boiling water and scalding their feet. The situation seemed to have seen a ghost.

Song Wei did not stop him, which shows that he had agreed that her mother drove the person out of the door in a rough manner.

It is a good thing for them to bite dogs, but now they are in the Song family. If they really make a fuss, no one can get rid of it.

Song Fang finally smiled and leaned over to Mrs. Song, "Mom is still amazing. If you don't come back, they will be really going to make a big deal."

Mrs. Song patted the dust on her clothes, glanced at the things on the ground, and asked Song Fang, "What did they bring?"

Song Fang nodded and said yes.

Mrs. Song looked disgusted, "You will return it to someone later, and it will be like that. I don't think they are sincerely apologizing. No matter how poor our family is, can we lack these things?"

Song Fang said "ah" and responded, carrying white flour in one hand and chicken in the other, then holding the rope of the sheep, preparing to return it from house to house.

Seeing that she was not good enough, Wenwan hurriedly followed her to help, and gave her a thumbs up to her mother-in-law in her heart. Sure enough, ginger is still so hot.

After the sister-in-law and sister-in-law left, Mrs. Song turned to look at Song Wei and asked about the situation. It was indeed similar to what she expected.

When Song Wei heard that he wanted to ask the village chief and patriarch to help write a letter of guarantee to clarify the relationship with those families, Mrs. Song clapped and applauded, "It should be like this, and he angered those bastards to death!"

After saying that, he suddenly realized something and stared at him, "Sanlang, what did you say just now? Don't charge taxes for people with land?"

Song Wei knew his mother would say this, and laughed and said, "Apart from all the land in our family, the rest will be left for people. In the year, I can indeed collect a lot of food for money.

But have you ever thought about it? My image in the minds of my neighbors in the past was not good. I just had another incident. If those people deliberately did not let me live a good life, within two days, my reputation was not good enough to add to the sin of bullying my neighbors.

There are too many stains on my body, which will have an impact on the imperial examination and the future career of the government. So I thought about demarcating several of their families.

As for the other people in the village, it is useless to reason with them. They don’t know how to listen. The easiest way is to give benefits. As long as I help them hang up the land without collecting taxes, they will naturally look to me. If the superiors really send someone to investigate in the future, I can have more people who can help speak, right?"

Mrs. Song thought for a while, although it hurt, everything her son said was reasonable. She pursed her lips, "Okay, okay, since you have arranged everything yourself, I, the old woman, can't control it."

The village chief and the clan leader arrived at the Song family shortly after.

On the way, Dad Song had already explained the situation clearly.

The village chief expressed his understanding that Song Wei is an ingenious person. The village chief hopes that he can make a name for himself in the future and lead the village to become rich. Naturally, those few shit-scratchers will not ruin their bright future.

So the guarantee letter was written smoothly.

The witnesses were the village chief and the head of the Song family. After the two pressed their handprints, Song Wei also pressed one. Then the village chief took the letter of guarantee to the troublemaker and ordered them to press the letter of war on the letter of guarantee. Even this matter was completely done.
Chapter completed!