After finishing the incense, Ye Fan pushed Ye Zhendong down the mountain.
But this time there was no way to go back, Ye Zhendong asked Ye Fan to follow the flow of people down the mountain from the main road.
It was almost noon, and many people who had finished offering morning incense began to go down the mountain, taking photos, talking and laughing, and the journey was very lively.
Ye Fan and Ye Zhendong felt the breath of fireworks and felt happier than ever before.
"Wow--" But when the two of them were halfway there, they suddenly heard shrill cries coming from behind, getting louder and closer.
Ye Fan subconsciously turned his head and looked over, seeing a family of five coming down the mountain.
Two old people, a young couple, and a baby of a few months old.
The two old men looked indifferent, the young husband looked impatient, and the mother looked anxious as she kept coaxing the baby in her arms.
It's just that although the young mother tried her best to comfort the baby and stuffed her with a warm bottle, the baby kept spitting it out and the cry was always shrill and horrifying.
Ye Zhendong frowned slightly: "Isn't this crying too much?"
This cry was no less than a knife being stabbed into a pig's throat.
Not only Ye Fan and the others thought this way, but the other tourists also looked at the big family one by one with similar expressions.
Seeing everyone looking at them curiously, the mother-in-law in red put on a straight face and slapped her daughter-in-law: "It's useless, even a child can't be coaxed, so it's just a waste of our rice."
She looked at the baby girl in disgust: "Shut her up, or throw her away."
The bald father-in-law also hummed: "It's okay to eat rice for free. Giving birth to a baby girl is simply a crime committed in the previous life."
"Mom and Dad, please stop talking."
The young husband stopped his parents from taunting him, but then he yelled at his wife: "Why don't you tell your children to shut up?
Do you want the whole world to see our old Li family’s jokes?”
The young mother was beaten so hard that she almost fell down and had a few fingerprints on her face, but she did not resist.
She just kept shaking the baby, hoping that the baby would stop crying.
Obviously it takes a long time to accept the consequences.
Seeing this scene, many tourists on the road frowned slightly, and several mothers were even more angry. Unless they were pulled by their family members, they would stand up and speak out.
"Go quickly, go quickly."
The mother-in-law in red gave her daughter-in-law a shove: "It's embarrassing."
The family moved on.
Although passers-by may not like it, it is an internal matter of the family and cannot be interfered with. They can only shake their heads and sympathize with the young mother.
"stop!"
When they were about to pass by Ye Fan, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward and blocked the way of the red-dressed mother-in-law and the others.
Seeing Ye Fan standing up, the bald father-in-law and the others were startled, and then shouted angrily: "You are sick and are blocking our way. What are you going to do?"
"I'm not sick, but you are."
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold: "And it's all a mental illness."
The bald father-in-law was very angry: "You bastard, who gave you the courage to scold us? Believe it or not, I will kill you?"
The young father also stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "I want you to apologize immediately, or I will make you look good."
"Scolding you?
Do you think it’s scolding?
This is a fact."
Ye Fan responded tit for tat: "If you weren't sick, why did you do this to your child and make her cry heartbreakingly?"
"A heavy blow?
What's the meaning?"
"Is this family abusing their children?"
"It's completely possible. It shows that sons are favored over daughters at first glance, and the child cries in so much pain that he can't even be coaxed."
As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, dozens of tourists around him immediately became uproar, gathered around to take photos, and started talking among themselves.
The face of the old lady in red changed drastically, and then she yelled: "Heavy hand, what heavy hand?
Don't slander people randomly."
"We didn't spank the child. She cries and fusses. It's because she's hungry and tired. It's her own problem. What does it have to do with us?"
She warned Ye Fan: "Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't know what's going on. People will be killed if you meddle in other people's business."
The bald father-in-law and young husband also stared at Ye Fan angrily.
The young mother also looked at Ye Fan and said, "Brother, we really didn't abuse the child. We never even touched her with a finger."
"I believe you haven't touched her, and I believe they haven't beaten her, but that doesn't mean they haven't abused her."
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to her: "Come here, I am the doctor from Qingfeng Hall. I will know if the child is okay as soon as I check it."
"No, don't give it to him!"
The mother-in-law in red immediately objected: "He is not a good person at first glance. If you give him the child, he will definitely run away with it."
"Go, go, ignore this trafficker."
She also pushed her daughter-in-law's shoulder to make her follow her and leave.
The young mother looked hesitant and did not give it to Ye Fan, nor did she leave immediately.
"With so many people surrounding me, I can't run away alone, let alone run away from my child."
Ye Fan reminded: "Can you bear to watch your child cry until his throat is hoarse and bleeding?"
"Mom, let the little doctor take a look. If the child is crying like this, something must be wrong."
"Yes, show him. Don't worry, with so many people watching, he can't take the child away."
"And the doctors at Qingfengtang are worthy of your trust."
The tourists around her tried to persuade the young mother, and the child's shrill cries made them feel really pitiful.
The bald father-in-law shouted: "Don't give it to him."
They wanted to leave, but their way was blocked by tourists intentionally or unintentionally. Several mothers even stopped the stroller, all wanting to find out what was going on.
Ye Fan overwhelmed the young mother's psychological defense: "You can not protect yourself, but don't you even want to protect your children?"
The young mother gritted her teeth and handed the baby girl to Ye Fan: "Little doctor, please take a look at it for me."
"Trash, you really gave your child to an outsider..." "I'll kill you..." "Give me your child!"
The mother-in-law in red and the others were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to seize the children. Ye Fan waved his left hand and knocked them to the ground.
Then, he borrowed a baby stroller and a plastic bag, put the baby girl on it in front of everyone, put the plastic bag on his fingers and quickly slid over her body.
"Whoosh -" Before the red-clothed mother-in-law and the others could rush forward, Ye Fan pinched the baby girl's armpit.
An embroidery needle was pulled out and came into view.
Bloodstained and sharp.
"Ah——" the onlookers all exclaimed when they saw this, and couldn't help but take a breath.
Darling, no wonder the baby girl cried so hard. It turned out to be an embroidery needle tattooed under her arm.
Dozens of people looked at the young mother and them angrily.
The young mother looked at the mother-in-law in red in shock.
"Where did this embroidery needle come from?
We don’t know each other, we don’t know.”
The mother-in-law in red trembled for a moment, then stared at the young mother and shouted: "Lianhua, was it you who stabbed the child?"
The bald father-in-law and the young husband looked ugly, but they did not shout any more.
"Don't bite the child's mother back."
To be continued...