Zhang Cuiying originally wanted to ask Song Xingchen for an explanation. It is true that Zhang Maolin was the culprit, but in her heart, Song Xingchen was the initiator. If she hadn't called the police and arrested Zhang Maolin, the matter would have been a big deal, she would not have been driven back by her in-laws.

But who would have thought that it would fall into Song Xingchen's hands now, and the little girl was very ruthless. She held her hair and dragged her on the ground. Before she could walk far, her back and butt were rubbed by the rough gravel on the ground, causing pain.

"It hurts, what are you doing? Let go, Song Xiaohua, what are you doing? Let go..." Zhang Cuiying raised her hands above her head and thrust Song Xingchen's hand hard, but found that the other party was very strong and could not shake it at all.

At this time, someone was already walking around in the village. Seeing Zhang Cuiying like a dog dragged to death by Song Xingchen, they pointed at each other, and some people came forward to inquire about the situation.

Song Xingchen ignored the villagers and kept limping towards Zhang Maocai's house. Many villagers followed behind him, including men, women, young and old.

Seeing this unsteady girl, she was dragging Zhang Cuiying, who was much stronger than her with one hand, and Song Xingchen's expressionless look, many villagers in the village were furious.

Thinking about Song Xiaohua's previous life, she was a girl who smiled at everyone in the village and would greet everyone enthusiastically. Who knew that after that incident happened, she seemed to have changed.

When he arrived at Zhang Maocai's house, Song Xingchen grabbed Zhang Cuiying's hair and threw the person forward, directly into the yard of the Zhang family's large room. Then he saw Xu Cuilan carrying a bamboo basket to go out, and was staring at everything in front of him in a daze.

"Aunt Xu, I hope your family will keep a close eye on their daughter in the future and don't run to my house to say something unreasonable. This time I'll send someone to you. I'll be unhappy when I go to my house next time, so I won't be so easy to talk to."

Xu Cuilan had a big fuss with her sister-in-law yesterday, but she didn't sleep well that night. After breakfast, she was about to go to the ground to see her daughter being dragged and thrown back home in a mess, and her nerves twitched.

However, Song Xingchen is not a good person. In the countryside, as long as it is not a big murder, who would ordinary people want to deal with the police? Some time ago, the police in and out of the village were in and out, and many families couldn't sleep well all night.

Therefore, when they saw Song Xingchen, they felt a little upset.

"Xiaohua, what are you doing? Sister Yingzi has been so doing these days, why have you provoked you?" Xu Cuilan asked in depression and angrily.

Song Xingchen looked at the mother and mother with a cold look, "Zhang Cuiying thought she was driven back by her in-laws because I called the police. Aunt Xu, no one who has no brain problems would say such things."

"This..." Xu Cuilan didn't know what to say. Although she also felt that Song Xiaohua was not a good thing. She was just like her, which messed up Xiahe Village in a mess, but she never dared to say it out loud. Who dares to say that the police came to the village?

Xu Cuilan also knew in her heart that Zhang Maolin was captured, and many people in the village secretly applauded her. If she really dared to say that Song Xingchen had done something wrong, she would not be able to make it in the village.

Now everyone hates the Zhang family in the village. Before, relying on Zhang Maolin's relationship, the Zhang family's large houses have often taken advantage of the village, and it is not a grievance to be implicated now.

"Zhang Cuiying!" Song Xingchen gave this woman a look, "You were driven back by your in-laws. First, because you were cowardly and incompetent, and second, because your in-laws' attitude is problematic. You can't blame others for being upset. When you go to my doorstep, don't blame me for being rude. Next time, I won't pull out a layer of your scalp. My Song Xingchen will be your surname."

After saying that, she glanced at the mother and daughter, turned around and left with a limp.

After taking a few steps, she turned her back to Xu Cuilan and his daughter and said, "My legs and injuries are all thanks to Zhang Maolin and Zhang Yong's family. Since they dare to be greedy, they should think of the result today. They are nothing more than taking on their own actions and not being able to blame others."

Song Xingchen left, and the people who stayed behind watched the fun at the door of the Zhang family for a while, and they also left one after another. There was still a lot of work waiting for the family.

Xu Cuilan is already in her fifties this year and has all her grandchildren, but she was scolded by Song Xingchen, a 14 or 15-year-old girl, in front of so many people, and her face is gone.

I used to feel sorry for my daughter and couldn't bear to be the mother-in-law of the city, but judging from the current situation, my daughter was designated to be unable to return to the provincial capital, which was both regretful and irritable for a moment.

He rolled his eyes hard at Zhang Cuiying, "Why are you still standing here? When I get home, I'll wait for you to feed you the food? I'll feed all the chickens and ducks at home. Don't go out in the next few days to embarrass you. When will I ask the matchmaker next door to find someone else's house for you? Get out quickly."

"..." Zhang Cuiying was stunned, "Mom, I still have to go back to the provincial capital. I won't marry anyone else. I still have two sons in the provincial capital."

"I'm just going back. Even if you want to go back, can they still want you? What are you doing when you go back? Stay home honestly for me if you dare to go out, and I will break your legs."

Fortunately, the two sons of the Dafang family were all given a single order, otherwise there would be an extra sister-in-law who was driven back by her in-laws' family and the two daughters-in-law could not tolerate it.

In this era, the daughter-in-law who was kicked out by her in-laws' family really had to be pointed at by someone behind his back, and even the family members were shameless.

Even though the Zhang family was no longer ashamed in the village because of Zhang Maolin's incident, Zhang Cuiying's existence still made the two daughters-in-law of the eldest house feel like they were stuck in their throats and did not like them at all.

So it is a foregone conclusion that Zhang Cuiying has another family.

It is because she was driven back by her in-laws' family, even if she looked for her again, she would probably not be able to find a good family.

These things have nothing to do with Song Xingchen. As long as others don’t miss her, she can ignore them.

When I got home, I watered a few pots of orchids, then moved a rattan chair and sat in the courtyard to bask in the sun.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Not long after, she was woken up by a sound.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Xiaojun standing in front of him, holding a little local dog in his arms, and each person and dog were looking at him with grievance.

"Are you going into the mud?" When you went out this morning, your clothes were still clean, but they were so dirty that they couldn't see them. "If the clothes are dirty, they are washed by yourself."

Song Xiaojun didn't care about this. He held the puppy in his arms in front of Song Xingchen and asked tentatively: "Aunt, can I raise it?"

Look at this puppy, it has yellow hair all over its body, its four small feet and tail tips are snow-white, and the small nose is also covered with snow. In addition to the black nose, there is also a circle of snowy hair around it. There is also a willow leaf-shaped white hair mark on its head, which looks like Erlang Shen's third eye.

Seeing that the month of birth was not big, I thought it was only more than a month, my eyes were still wet, and I was looking at Song Xingchen pitifully, whimpering, and my voice was not enough to catch people.
Chapter completed!