"There are torches over there. Has anyone come back to report the news?" someone said excitedly.

"It seems, come and take a look."

The crowd was in agitation, and everyone ran desperately towards the torch, hoping to get the news as soon as possible.

Sure enough, it was the villager Xiao Liuzi who was carrying the torch, who was running towards this side.

"Xiao Liuzi, is my son okay?

"Where is my brother? Have you rescued it?"

Everyone rushed forward and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay... Xiao Liuzi gasped: "The village chief asked me to go home and tell everyone that most of the people in our village were rescued and only suffered skin injuries."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and a heart hanging over finally fell.

"But..." Xiao Liuzi scratched his head, his face looking a little ugly.

The people who had just breathed a sigh of relief, all of them were nervous when they listened to Xiao Liuzi's stopping the topic, "This child is going to make people anxious, but what, are you talking about it quickly?"

"But there are three other people buried very deeply and are still digging. There is a village from... Li Laosan." The little gate looked at Wang Cuilian and lowered his head.

"What? What's wrong with my Li Laosan?" Wang Cuilian was anxious when she heard this, and hurried forward and pulled Xiao Liuzi's clothes and asked.

"I don't know yet, everyone is digging."

Xiao Liuzi hurriedly said, "But don't worry, the rescue team and everyone are working hard. They said there are wooden stakes underneath, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Wang Cuilian didn't hear what Xiao Liuzi said at all. Hearing that Li Lao San was still buried underground, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground with a "thump".

It was impartial and fell at Mrs. Wu's feet.

The old lady quickly squatted down, helped Wang Cuilian up with one hand and pinched her with the other.

It took Wang Cuilian a long time to wake up.

He looked up and saw the old lady Wu’s hand on her face. When he recalled that he felt his nose hurt just now, he jumped up quickly: “Dead old lady, why are you hitting me?”

Old Mrs. Wu laughed in anger, "If you treat it as a donkey, you shouldn't save you."

"Save me, what kind of kindness do you have? I think you clearly want to take the opportunity to take revenge."

"I knew you wish something happened to my man. I'm satisfied now? My man is still buried below. You must be very happy, right? Dead old woman..."

Regardless of it, Wang Cuilian began to curse.

"That's right, Wang Cuilian, you wrongly accused a good person. You fainted just now. Grandma Wu pinched you in time and then you woke up."

"Just Liuzi just said, "Wu Laosi was injured and bleeding in order to poach your man. Why are you still cursing?"

Wang Cuilian opened her mouth and cursed people. The villagers couldn't stand it and started to criticize Wang Cuilian.

The old lady had just heard that Li Lao San was still buried below, and she was very anxious and worried.

This man has been buried and has not been found yet. Even if he is rescued and still alive, he will inevitably suffer a serious crime.

Thinking in my heart that Li Laosan was suffering somehow for his son, he couldn't help but feel sympathy for Wang Cuilian.

So when she just fainted, she hurriedly put it in her arms and tried her best to treat her.

But Wang Cuilian didn't know how to be a fool. As soon as he woke up, he pointed at the old lady's nose and cursed.

Thinking of her morning arrogance, the sympathy in Old Mrs. Wu was gone, and she stared at Wang Cuilian and sneered:

"Wang Cuilian, you little villain, others are sincere to you. If you don't thank you, you will be kind to you. Who dares to help you?"

"That's right, I'm really heartless."

"Li Laosan hasn't been rescued yet, and he still has the intention to curse people."

Others also agreed. For a moment, the people who originally sympathized with Wang Cuilian also began to criticize her.

Wang Cuilian just scolded Mrs. Wu for being an instinctive reaction, and she would be criticized by everyone in unison, and she would be indecisive and would not dare to speak again with her head buried for a while.

The old lady looked at everyone, "She has always been so unscrupulous. Look at how good Xiao Jinbao is, she is not only good at bringing money but also blessings. She is not only good at beating and scolding her, but also forced her children out of the house."

Everyone nodded.

Old Mrs. Wu said again: "This morning, Xiao Jinbao pulled the fourth brother and refused to let him go out. Otherwise, the one who had the accident now would be my son. Where can I find such a Fuwa? She doesn't want others."

After Old Mrs. Wu said this, the villagers also recalled what happened in the morning and nodded:

"Don't say, what the old lady said is reasonable. Jinbao is just a magical baby. Otherwise, why would he hold Wu Laosi and not let go in the morning? This gave Li Laosan a chance."

"I have long said that the child is a lucky star, and you still don't believe it."

"When I was at Wang Cuilian's house before, you can see how good her family lived a few years ago. Not only could she make money, she also gave birth to the fat boy she had always wanted."
Chapter completed!