The second grandfather hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "No, no, absolutely no, abuse of lynching is a must. We are all serious farmers, how can we break someone's leg casually?"

"Second uncle is right." Jiang Zhengmao agreed. He looked at the two people and said hesitantly, "These two people are strangely tight. Obviously we didn't do anything. They seem to be very uncomfortable. I'm afraid there's nothing wrong with them. Let's hurry up. Just leave. If you are blackmailed, how can you explain it clearly?

The strangeness of Liu Sanrong and Widow Qiao was not only noticed by people in Shili Village. After Jiang Zhengmao said this, some people began to whisper.

"Did these two people do something bad and feel so unhappy that they are like this?"

"Forget it Liu San, the widow doesn't look guilty at all."

"That's right, she still thinks she is the one who suffers!"

"It's time for the Bodhisattva to appear. It's better to kill them with pain!"

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Now that Jiang Zhengmao has said this, Mr. Jiang will naturally not be stubborn. He just needs to vent his anger. Widow Qiao is a woman. They are not easy to greet, so they can only teach Liu Sanrong a lesson.

Qian Xiuzhu and Mrs. Zheng looked at each other, and Mrs. Zheng said: "The baby has stopped crying. Mother, let's help this woman in. After all, there is still a baby to be fed."

The two of them did what they said and helped Widow Qiao into the house.

Some people came close to the house and listened, but didn't hear anything. They could only smash and smash their mouths, thinking that these people were kind-hearted and didn't hold grudges.

When Qian Xiuzhu and Zheng Wang came out of the house, the rest of the Liu family arrived belatedly.

The people who wanted to leave suddenly became interested again.

"What are you doing? Is there any law left?!" A skinny old man squeezed his way to the people of Shili Village. After seeing Liu Sanrong clearly on the ground, he screamed, pushed away Boss Jiang and threw himself on Liu Sanrong. The body burst into tears.

"Mr. Liu, you came just in time to return my sister's dowry." Mr. Jiang said.

As soon as he heard that the money was going to be taken out, the old man's voice suddenly stopped as if someone was strangling his neck.

He wiped his tears and was about to say something when Liu Sanrong, who was curled up on the ground and covering his head, suddenly screamed and rolled around.

The continuous sharp pain in his head prevented Liu Sanrong from fainting no matter how hard he was beaten. Instead, he became more and more awake and could clearly feel the dull pain of the fist hitting his body. The sudden increase in pain made him even more aware. Clear your mind.

He turned over and knelt on the ground. He couldn't tell whether it was tears or snot and said to Old Man Liu: "Dad, my son is begging you, give them ten taels of silver and let them go! Otherwise, my son will die! Please!"

Old Liu didn't want to accept it. When Jiang Tao married into the Liu family, she only brought a dowry of three taels of silver. The rest were worthless things. Ten taels of silver was too much!

Liu Sanrong had no choice but to stumble into the house, take the ten taels of silver he had secretly hidden, and hand them to Boss Jiang with trembling hands, "Brother, brother, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I can't help it." Jiang Tao, I deserve to die! From now on, I will kneel in front of Buddha every day and repent, please give me the antidote, I really can’t bear it anymore!”

After thinking about it, he didn't know why he had this weird headache. He just thought it was the Jiang family who had given him some medicine and told him.

Boss Jiang felt that he was baffled. What kind of medicine was there?

Taking the silver and bumping it in his hand, Boss Jiang said loudly, no longer looking at Liu Sanrong who was kneeling on the ground: "Thank you all for coming here to seek justice for my sister. I, Jiang Boliang, would like to thank you all!"

He bowed deeply to the crowd, and the rest of Shili Village followed him. Then he waved his hand, and the group of people pushed aside the crowd and left in a hurry.

Seeing Jiang Huaixu obediently following, Yun Qi glanced at Liu Sanrong, who was slumped on the ground with his face still in pain, and quickened his pace.

Someone behind them clapped and the applause got louder.

The dusk was getting darker, and when we returned to the foot of the mountain, every family was busy cooking. When we stood on a high place and looked down, we could only feel a peaceful and peaceful scene.

Someone noticed their group and hurriedly gathered around to ask how the situation was. The people involved happily recounted what they had seen and heard in the town, focusing on the tragic situation of the two people.

Jiang Zhengmao was still puzzled: "It's also an evil sect. Liu Sanrong is just that. We didn't touch Widow Qiao's hair. Why does it feel like she was beaten? Isn't this unfair?"

A man said: "Are you pretending? Those women are always good at pretending to be pitiful!"

"I think so too. One look at her pitiful appearance and someone is speaking up for her!"

While everyone was discussing, Jiang Huaixu, the instigator, kept walking around Zheng Liniang.

She had forgotten to buy food in town and now she was starving.

Many people fell behind Jiang Huaixu and acted as tails.

Jiang Wei: "Yao Mei, tell me what the scene is like in the town?"

"Ask Third Brother!" Jiang Huaixu wanted to send Jiang Wei and her little kid away.

Jiang Sanlang also went, but he just served as a backdrop like Jiang Erlang. He enjoyed watching the excitement. If it weren't for the obvious schadenfreude, he would have jumped up and clapped his hands.

"He's not free!" Jiang Wei refused. How could the third brother's words be as nice as what Yaomei said? Every time she listened to Yaomei telling stories, it was like listening to a storyteller in a teahouse. Although she had never heard of a storyteller, it didn't stop her from imagining it.

Jiang Huaixu looked at the hesitant Liu Ye'er, holding the meat sauce cake made by Zheng Liniang with the pork she bought, took a bite, narrowed his eyes happily, and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about it tonight, let's talk about it later."

Jiang Wei stamped her foot, picked up a meat pie and ran to listen to Boss Jiang bragging.

"Sister Xu."

Seeing the children running away with Jiang Wei, Liu Yeer moved closer to Jiang Huaixu and couldn't help but ask her own question, "Have you seen my brother?"

After swallowing the cake in his mouth, Jiang Huaixu shook his head, "My cousin is not at home."

Liu Ye'er nodded and said nothing more.

"Cousin, aren't you hungry?" Jiang Huaixu gave Liu Ye'er a cake, "The meat sauce made by my sister-in-law is delicious. You will be in big trouble if you don't try it."

Now they have two carriages and a donkey cart, and Zheng Liniang will cook simple meals in the cart, which is very convenient. Ever since Zheng Liniang mastered the usage of the spices bought by Jiang Huaixu, she has been out of control. She made the meat sauce herself after hearing Jiang Huaixu talk about it.

Liu Ye'er took the pancake and smiled, then sat with Jiang Huaixu and ate the meat sauce pancake. As she ate, she couldn't help but confide: "I heard from my mother that my brother was very smart and well-behaved when he was little. When my father beat my mother, he would argue with me, but later..."

She choked up and continued: "Since I can remember, I have never seen my brother helping my mother. I always thought that my mother was lying to me. I hate my father so much. Obviously, as long as he doesn't drink, he won't beat or scold me. My mother, our family can live peacefully..."

"Cousin, you should have heard a saying - 'Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black'." Jiang Huaixu said softly, "After the flowers and plants are watered too much, it doesn't look bad at first, but in fact they are buried. The roots in the soil have rotted. The same goes for people. You should be lucky that you didn’t see the completely rotten side of your cousin, otherwise the little remaining beauty will be destroyed."

Liu Ye'er looked at Jiang Huaixu blankly, and after a long time she suddenly laughed with tears in her eyes, "Sister Xu, your ability to comfort people is really different."

Jiang Huaixu also laughed and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the little maid from the Lian family.

"Miss Jiang, are you free now? My lady wants to talk to you."

Liu Ye'er patted Jiang Huaixu and said, "Go ahead. I feel much better after telling you."

Jiang Huaixu saw that there was nothing wrong with her expression, so he followed the little maid towards the resting place of the Lian family.

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