Involvement

Song Huan thought about it over and over at night, but couldn't figure out a way. The next day, she didn't even sleep and went into the mountains.

Fu Yuanzhi looked at the retreating figure with deep eyes.

However, within three days, public opinion fermented quickly.

Unknowingly, the death of Yang's daughter Erya has been downplayed, and instead the unknown unchaste woman has become the focus of the entire village.

From the initial doubts to the fact that someone witnessed it with their own eyes, it was true!

There were also those who thought they were smart and started to analyze. After going back and forth, the topic suddenly turned to Song Huan.

Those families who benefited from Song Huan's fishing net did not dare to say more. Who didn't have a few unmarried children? If they were really implicated because of Song Yatou, they would never want to see it.

Some sensible people certainly find it ridiculous, but when it comes to the reputation of the entire village, it is impossible for anyone to stand up.

If sacrificing one Song Huan could preserve the reputation of the entire young people in Darongshu Village, the entire Darongshu Village would not have any objections.

The Yang family is naturally saddened by the death of Yang Erya, but compared to the dead, the living are the most important.

When she heard the word "lose money," the woman who raised her legs subconsciously stopped.

The crowd disappeared in Li Zheng's house in an instant.

The women who thought they were relieved, "..."

"You shameless little bitch!" The words came out from between the woman's teeth.

Among them, the ones who shouted the most fiercely were the women who had not taken advantage before. When they saw the door was closed, they thought the two children were hiding at home and did not dare to speak out, so they said all kinds of unpleasant things.

The tearful boy, "..."

The day after the Lantern Festival.

With just this moment of interruption, the person who originally had the initiative was instantly passive.

As soon as this sentence came out, it caused thousands of waves.

Fu Yuanzhi didn't bother to pay attention to their question and asked directly, "Why did you come up all of a sudden?"

The sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

Emotions, they cursed loneliness?!

This discovery instantly made a woman so angry that she raised her legs to kick down the door.

Her voice was just like her appearance, and she said warmly, "Girl Song, I won't mince words. The purpose of our trip is to get you and your brother to leave Darongshu Village."

Song Huan looked suddenly enlightened.

It's just a pity that Genmiao has to waste time again.

Some villagers were worried, "What should we do? If this continues, our village will become famous!"

The woman felt everyone's gaze and put down her feet with a blushing face.

Fu Yuanzhi explained unhurriedly, "Enter the mountain."

Adi was confused when he heard this, but Fu Yuanzhi's expression changed.

No one came back to their senses. Is this a girl from the Song family?

"I wonder why uncles and aunts came to my Song family?" Song Huan asked directly without moving.

Song Huan sneered, "Why don't you guys tell me the purpose of this trip? You can't come to my house specially to curse people?"

The extremely clear sound reached everyone's ears.

I don’t know if I can still find a daughter from a good family at the age of eighteen...

The tearful boy said, "They are coming soon!

How about we all hide in the mountains together?"

Li Zheng sighed, "Not to mention whether she is Song Yatou or not, even if she is, the removal is not something I, Li Zheng, can say."

Only then did a woman stand out from the crowd. She was dressed in cloth, had a kind face and kind eyes, and was in her mid-thirties.

At this time, a woman came in through the door, wearing turquoise clothes, about thirty-two or thirteen years old, with a delicate face.

Only then did the woman feel that something was wrong. When she thought about it, she became even more angry, "You little bitch, you..."

Fu Xuelin watched the vast crowd disappear under the big banyan tree, frowned, and then looked in another direction.

At this moment, everyone turned their heads in the direction of the sound and saw Song Huan holding the prey in his hand.

"Song Huan is not at home at this time."

She is wearing a green gown and "wide-leg pants" that were exported by Song Huan and modified by Fu Yuanzhi. They are her exclusive mountaineering clothes.

Not long after Fu Yuanzhi and others disappeared, everyone arrived at the door.

Darongshu Village had been planning for five days, and finally everyone went to Li Zheng's house to discuss removing Song Huan and his sister from Darongshu Village.

The woman choked at these words, her throat was choked, and she couldn't go up or down.

"Lin'er, come and have some chicken soup."

The woman's words were out of her mind and she blurted out, "I'm calling you a little bitch!"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Song Huan, who had watched a good show, said at this time, "Whoever dares to kick me will pay for it!"

At Song Huan's house, the tearful boy and Liang Dayong who came to report the news in advance did not see Song Huan, but only his brother and Fu Yuanzhi.

This sentence instantly caused everyone's attention to shift to the woman at the courtyard gate.

The woman put the soup on the table and took a good look at the scene under the big banyan tree.

The two of them were stunned, and Liang Dayong pointed at the person standing with Adi, "Fu Chuanlin, you, why are you here?!"

"And this aunt, aren't you tired of being independent?"

Song Huan put down the prey, crossed his arms and replied happily, "Who are you calling me, little bitch?"

The people are still happy that this year is a good year with good weather and good weather, except for one place.

Closing the door softly, the woman stood on the porch looking in the direction of the big banyan tree with a distant look in her eyes for who knows how long, and then she entered the kitchen again.

The tearful boy said anxiously, "Didn't I tell her to stay at home and not go down the mountain? Why don't you listen?"

The setting sun shone on her face, and her snow-white face was reflected by the "firelight", making her even more beautiful.

Liang Dayong also said anxiously, "What should I do?"

She has a pair of thick black eyes and a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth. She has a braided bun on her head with a wooden hairpin inserted horizontally. The two strands of hair in front of her ears naturally hang down and sway in the wind.

After the women cursed for almost a quarter of an hour, someone in the crowd pointed out in a low voice, "Is someone not at home?"

"You don't have to worry about other things. This matter won't affect our family."

Someone came up with an idea and said, "Since we can't remove them, why don't we just let them leave?"

Liang Dayong and the tearful boy looked back. Now was not the time to ask this question. They just said, "Everyone in the village is coming here."

Fu Xuelin hummed, "Mom, you go to rest first, and I'll read for a while."

Fu Yuanzhi looked at his brother and nodded in agreement, "Close the door and follow me."

As long as Erya does not bear the reputation of being unchaste, the children in the family can get married normally. After a year and a half, everyone will forget about it and then look at her again.

The woman looked gentle, hummed slightly, and warned, "Remember to drink the soup, it won't be good if it gets cold."

The pearl is haloed, the beautiful jade is gleaming.

As the saying goes: "On the 16th day of the first lunar month, it is clear and you can farm without asking God."

Song Huan said "Oh?" in confusion, and then said, "Why?"

The woman's expression remained unchanged, "You are a little girl. You leave the village every once in a while. What exactly do you do... You know in your heart that your behavior has seriously affected the reputation of our village. For you alone, it affects the entire village.

Children in the village, you must feel sorry for yourself, right?"

"Child, we don't want to force you to leave. After a few years, this storm has passed, and it won't be too late for you to come back, right?"

Song Huan sneered in his heart, but asked with confusion on his face, "I don't understand what Auntie said. Why does it bring bad influence to the village when I leave the village? What happens when others leave the village?

Could it be that all your children are like young ladies from a wealthy family, never leaving the house?"
Chapter completed!