"I know it's not easy for you, so I won't care about you if I can, but..." Finally, Fang Zhiqiang heard Zhang Dayou's voice.

"But you shouldn't insult my granddaughter. She is still so young. What you said that time, do you know how much harm it will cause her?

Do you know how she will tolerate other people's opinions in the future?

!”

Zhang Dayou's tone of voice became more and more passionate, and by the end, it was almost a roar.

"I'm sorry..." the woman said in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, will those people stop talking about my granddaughter?

I'm sorry, can the scar on her heart be healed?

!”

Zhang Dayou's words were transmitted to Xiaoyun's ears word by word. At this moment, Xiaoyun's eyes were already red, and big tears were rolling down drop by drop.

She thought that her disguise was good enough. She thought that no one could see the scars in her heart. She thought that she could hide it from everyone.

But in the end, she discovered that the person she wanted to hide the most had already known all of this.

Li Xiaoxiao gently held Xiaoyun's shoulders and comforted her softly.

"I was too impatient at the time and said it out loud. I didn't expect it would have such serious consequences."

The woman said a little aggrievedly.

"That's enough! Stop talking!"

Zhang Dayou continued.

"I really sincerely apologize to you today, where is Xiaoyun?

I can also apologize to Xiaoyun, I just hope you can forgive me, I just hope you can..." "I've already said it, don't say it anymore!"

Zhang Dayou said again.

At this time, Fang Zhiqiang finally raised his steps and walked in slowly.

The moment Zhang Dayou saw Fang Zhiqiang, the angry expression on his face suddenly calmed down, and then he said to Fang Zhiqiang: "Mr. Fang, I'll get you some hot water."

"No need, Uncle Zhang, I have something to say."

Fang Zhiqiang interrupted.

Zhang Dayou looked at Fang Zhiqiang with some confusion and frowned slightly. The woman also noticed Fang Zhiqiang at this moment, and her face suddenly became more embarrassed. However, at this time, she no longer thought about how to escape, but she had to face all this.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

"You don't have to say sorry to anyone. No one in this world owes anyone anything. The words you said in the past were your own words, and the things you did in the past were your own actions. You know better than anyone else what consequences you should bear. Now

When I think of apologizing, as Uncle Zhang just said, it's already too late!"

Fang Zhiqiang's tone was very tough.

In fact, this is not what Fang Zhiqiang wants to say in his heart. After all, we are all from the same village. Even if he is a bit venomous and has made mistakes, he can never hit someone with a smile. As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies.

However, considering Zhang Dayou's mood at the moment, Fang Zhiqiang's tone must be tough.

"Actually, you had a chance to truly make up for the mistakes you made last night, but you didn't take advantage of it."

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhiqiang looked at the regretful expression on the woman's face and suddenly said.

"How to make up for it?"

When the woman heard these two words, she immediately raised her head and looked at Fang Zhiqiang and asked eagerly.

"This village is either big or small. Everyone just gathered together last night. If you could apologize to Xiaoyun in public at that time and admit that you were talking nonsense before, the rumors would naturally stop."

Fang Zhiqiang said calmly.

After hearing this, the woman suddenly came to an epiphany. Then she looked at Zhang Dayou again and said in a panic: "Brother Zhang, I will go back and make preparations. The next time the whole village gets together, I will definitely face the little boy in person."

Yun apologizes."

"Can't wait for the next time."

Before Zhang Dayou could express his position, Fang Zhiqiang took the lead.

The woman turned to look at Fang Zhiqiang, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Today is the last day of this village for Uncle Zhang and Xiaoyun."

Fang Zhiqiang stared into the woman's eyes and said word by word.

After hearing this, the look of confusion on the woman's face became even more intense.

Zhang Dayou also fell silent. He knew what Fang Zhiqiang meant by his words.

"Then...what should we do?"

The woman became more and more panicked. Sometimes she looked at Zhang Dayou, sometimes at Fang Zhiqiang, as anxious as a fly that couldn't find its direction.

"what to do?

I tell you, I will never forgive you! Those few words of yours will leave a lifelong shadow in Xiaoyun's heart!"

Zhang Dayou pointed at the woman and said in a still passionate tone.

In fact, he didn't care what was said to him. What he cared about most was what the woman said about Xiaoyun that time.

Although Zhang Dayou has a son and a daughter, he has lived alone for a long time. Only Xiaoyun can accompany him on Sundays. Therefore, for him now, Xiaoyun is almost everything to him. He has put his unfinished dream aside.

He and his long-cherished wish were all entrusted to Xiaoyun. When encountering such a thing, he would naturally not let it go easily.

"I forgive her."

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came again, making the three people in the yard stunned at the same time.

Everyone looked back and saw Xiaoyun slowly walking in from the door, her eyes looking at the ground without focus, and her voice said lightly.

The first person to look at her was Zhang Dayou, who was facing her.

Upon hearing her words, Zhang Dayou's lips suddenly started to tremble violently.

He knew his own granddaughter best, and would not talk about anything in her heart easily. Listening to what she just said, Zhang Dayou knew that she wanted to swallow all the suffering to help others.

Although it was just five simple words, the weight of these five words made Zhang Dayou somewhat unable to bear it.

"Girl..." Zhang Dayou stretched out his hand tremblingly and shouted to Xiaoyun.

"Grandpa, forgive her, she is quite pitiful."

Xiaoyun looked at Zhang Dayou and said.

"My dear granddaughter, why are you doing this?"

Zhang Dayou walked toward Xiaoyun with trembling legs, slowly took her into his arms, and said with a distressed look on his face.

"If you really want to make up for something, say something at Murakami's radio station before tonight. It's up to you to decide what to say."

Fang Zhiqiang turned to look at the woman again at this moment and said in a calm tone.

Hearing this, the woman nodded repeatedly, and then said to Xiaoyun again: "Xiaoyun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

As she spoke, she kept bowing.

She had no education and didn't know what to say, so she just kept repeating these three words.

In fact, what she was thinking was that no matter what, she must apologize to Xiaoyun in person. Only in this way can she express her most sincere wishes.

"You go."
Chapter completed!