Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

"As their grandmother, what's wrong with me teaching my disobedient grandchildren a lesson?"

Song Xiangqian looked at his wife disappointedly and ignored her. He looked at his two daughters-in-law and said, "I will go with you to find a doctor in the village to check on the two children. Make sure they are not injured."

The two nodded and hurried away with the child.

Li Cuicui felt extremely upset.

Why don't any of them care about her feelings?

……

After Song Hexiu's family finished their meal, they cleaned up the dishes and went to rest.

The next day, everyone in Qingyu Village was awakened by the sound of a gong.

Song Chuman was the first to climb up. After putting on her clothes, she saw that the others were not ready yet, so she sent her spiritual consciousness into the space.

Seeing that the seafood inside remained unchanged, but the germinated seeds had grown a lot taller, he came out very satisfied.

Sheng Shuwan saw her daughter quickly put on her clothes again, and hurried to help her son.

But when Song Chuhuai saw that his sister didn't need help, he quickly got out of bed and put on his clothes.

Sheng Shuwan had no choice but to let them do it.

The family simply washed their faces and walked quickly towards the yard of the headman's house.

Du Lizheng's house occupies the largest area, and he used the excuse that there was a patient at home and did not allow anyone to build a house near his house.

Therefore, not only was his house spacious, but the area surrounding his home was also the most spacious, and could easily accommodate most of the people in Qingyu Village.

A quarter of an hour later, most of the villagers in Qingyu Village arrived.

Song Hexiu's family arrived relatively early and were standing in the first row.

The people of the Song family were thick-skinned. Even though they arrived late, they still shamelessly squeezed to the front and squeezed into the first row. There were only four people between them and Song Hexiu's family.

Song Chuman glanced at Li Cuicui, Song Chujin and Song Chuyin, suddenly tugged at her brother's sleeve and signaled him to look over with her eyes.

Looking at the faces of Li Cuicui and her two grandparents, which were as swollen as pigs' heads, Song Chuhuai couldn't help but burst into laughter.

“Haha…hahaha…that’s so funny.”

Song Chujin and Song Chuyin knew what they looked like at the moment. When they heard the laughter, even if they were usually very flamboyant, they lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Li Cuicui was immediately angry and was about to speak when Yang Qingrui suddenly asked curiously, "What happened to the Song family? Why are all three of them bruised and battered? Did they have a conflict with someone?"

Yang Qingli was overjoyed. He had long disliked the Song family, but he pretended to be full of justice and suddenly shouted, "Who is so excessive? They even beat a seven-year-old child?"

Xu Caocao guessed, "Did you encounter gangsters? Were you robbed and beaten by them?"

Yang Deru also looked indignant: "Tell me, who beat you? Do you think the people in Qingyu Village are vegetarians?"

Yang Qingrui rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, tell us and we will beat them to death for you."

Yang Qingli said, "Yes, Song Chuyin is only seven years old this year. Judging from his condition, he will probably be disfigured. Tell us and we will help you get justice."

Li Cuicui was suddenly extremely embarrassed and couldn't help but shrink behind Song Xiangqian.

The other people in the Song family also wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

If people knew that they were beaten like that, their family education would probably be questioned, and it would be more difficult for the children to make friends and find wives in the future.

Seeing that many people were staring at him, Song Xiangqian looked like a dumb person swallowing bitter herbs. "No... no need. They fell accidentally. They were not beaten by anyone."