Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

"By the way, Yingying, there are a lot of bugs in this grove. You can lean on me. If there are any bugs, I can kill them with one slap. Besides, there shouldn't be outsiders in this grove normally."

Xu Damao looked at the delicate Jiang Yingying in front of him with a distracted mind, his heart was filled with joy, and he wanted to take a bite of that rosy little face.

Jiang Yingying, who had been lonely for a long time, was not an inexperienced girl. She knew what this boy was planning. She smiled and glanced at Xu Damao.

Seeing that it was calm and without any special skills...

Jiang Yingying frowned slightly and glanced with some disdain at Xu Damao who was supporting her and showing great courtesy.

I muttered to myself: It turns out he is a coward with the intention of stealing but not the ability to do so. If someone else were as cowardly as me, I would wish I could find a hole to crawl into.

Xu Damao is quite good, he can't get through even if there is a crack...

But he is also an interesting person.

"Brother Xu, please put me down. Check if there is any mud on my clothes. It's itchy all the time. Please help me sweep the mud off my clothes. I don't have the strength to do it anymore. I will go back to my mother-in-law's house after I have cleaned everything up."

"Going back to your mother-in-law's house? Sister Yingying, you're getting married! I saw you had pigtails and looked so pretty, I thought you were a girl."

Jiang Yingying blushed and smiled, "Brother Xu, you are good at making jokes and cheering people up. I am an old maid, but since my short-lived husband drowned in the river last year, Brother Xu is the first gay man who is willing to talk to me."

Not only is she married, but she's also a widow!

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, then became even more excited...

The widow is good, really good.

Delicious and not sticky...

"Sister Yingying, why do I see scars on your ankles? Did you accidentally bump into it? Spraining your ankle is a serious matter. Brother Xu, can I help you rub it first?"

While bending over to rub his ankle, Xu Damao glanced upwards cunningly.

I just felt that this little country girl was just perfect for my heart. The teardrop mole on her face made her look even more charming, and her figure was so graceful that it was beyond words.

Besides, she was 28 or 29 years old, which was the most charming age. Her every move made Xu Damao dazzled.

"Brother Damao, don't do this. It's not good if my mother-in-law sees this. My mother-in-law is a well-known female demon in the surrounding area. If she sees this, I'm afraid..."

Seeing Xu Damao so impatient, Jiang Yingying glanced behind her and saw her parents-in-law, who were already holding sickles and axes and bending over to follow them. She laughed inwardly.

Xu Damao deserved the bad luck today. If he was tall and strong, he could be of some use, Jiang Yingying would not have gotten rid of him so quickly.

But Xu Damao had no ability at all except getting drool all over himself.

He can only beat people until they cry, but he can't comfort them. How can the arrogant Jiang Yingying like such a coward?

While Xu Damao was stunned, he saw Jiang Yingying, who looked so pitiful and charming just a moment ago, suddenly shouted in a miserable voice.

"Help! Someone is being a hooligan! The projectionist from the city is being a hooligan! Help! Catch the hooligan!"

After hearing the cry for help, Qin Huairu, who had been hiding in the dark, showed joy on her face.

It’s done, the fish has taken the bait!

In broad daylight, in a sparsely populated grove...

A weak widow, a city projectionist with a smirk on his face...

In addition, Jiang Yingying's parents-in-law had already been bribed. With these evidences, Xu Damao was now a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Not to mention fighting for the projectionist, it's even a question whether they can leave the Can Village safely.

If a widow from a bad family refuses to show her chastity, she will be tied to a tree and cursed by everyone.

It is estimated that Li Weijun's little rascal will keep his job as a projectionist. I just don't know how the little rascal will thank me. I hope he won't be as careless as he was yesterday.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu felt a little hopeful, but when she thought of her husband Jia Dongxu, who was still in the city, waiting for her to carry food back home,

The person involved, Xu Damao, had his head buzzing as he looked at Jiang Yingying, who was sneering like a scorpion. As cunning as he was, he knew he had fallen into a trap.

Turning around, I saw two ferocious-looking simple farmers approaching me with farm tools in their hands. The sickles they usually used to cut crops were so dazzling under the sunlight at this moment.

"Comrade projectionist, isn't this a bit unkind of you? You come to the village to show a movie, eat and drink well, and have fun! Humph, why don't you take a piss and reflect on your behavior? You bully my daughter-in-law, and you think we peasants are easy to bully, don't you?"

The heat was unbearable. Jiang Yingying's father-in-law had been waiting for so long and was very annoyed. He finally got the chance and kicked Xu Damao to the ground.

"Big sister, we have no grudges against each other, why are you trying to harm me..."

Xu Damao struggled to get up, but Grandma Jiang Yingying held a hatchet against his throat. He swallowed his saliva with an unwilling look on his face, and was soon tied to a nearby tree like an animal.

"Humph, Brother Xu, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending someone you can't afford to offend. Besides, you are too useless. If a girl marries you, wouldn't she be a widow forever?"

Seeing that the task was completed, Jiang Yingying slowly ruffled her hair and messed up her floral blouse. Finally, her eyes turned red and tears naturally flowed down.

Although Jiang Yinyin's mother-in-law felt unhappy looking at this little bitch, she didn't say anything because she thought about the reward she would get after the job was done.

He coughed a few times to create some atmosphere.

Under Xu Damao's furious gaze, he kept shouting in a shrill voice.

"Hurry up, come on, old and young men, come on, the projectionist from the city is a hooligan, trying to molest my daughter-in-law, come on, this is unjust, is there still the law? Is there still the law? The projectionist from the city is bullying people!"

I have to say that mother-in-law Jiang Yingying's fighting ability is not exaggerated. It takes decades of practice to perform the Lion's Roar, which is more invigorating than beating gongs and drums.

First, the villagers living near the west end of the village heard the news and rushed to the grove with dung forks and axes.

Then someone who wanted to join in the fun quickly went to inform the rest of the villagers in Cantou Village, and the word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

Soon, the grove that was silent a moment ago was suddenly filled with a group of indignant villagers, waving dung forks and hatchets, staring at the scum Xu Damao with their eyes as big as copper bells.

"Oh, isn't this the daughter-in-law of the old Ma family? I saw her washing clothes by the bridge before. Her husband died last year, and this year she was kidnapped by this villain and taken to the grove. What a pitiful person she is."

"That's right. Fortunately, Lao Ma and the other two found it in time. I heard that the villain's pants were half taken off. If they had come a step later, well..."

The villagers are still more willing to believe what they see and want to see.

Jiang Yingying was disheveled and crying, while the projectionist, who was supposed to be resting in the guesthouse, appeared in the grove, along with the old Ma couple, who looked ashamed and angry.

So Qin Huairu barely had to put in any effort and made Xu Damao convicted of hooliganism without even realizing it.