When Li Rong heard someone calling her, she turned around and saw a man with a sinister look on his face. He was looking at her intently. She remembered that the man was from Dajiang Village, but she couldn't tell his name. Out of politeness, she asked: "
you call me?"
"Isn't that right?" The man's eyes were filled with eroticism, "I heard that you found a big boss outside. How much does it cost per night? Please give me a price and I will love you."
Li Rong's face suddenly turned cold: "What did you say?"
"What are you pretending to be?" The man stretched out his hand to pull Li Rong down, "Ah——"
The man was kicked on the lower back, and he was caught off guard and threw himself onto the board of the bullock cart.
The cow suddenly made a "moo" sound and stamped its big foot.
"What the hell!" the man scolded, standing up straight, holding on to his waist and turning his head to look, "Who the hell dares to kick me!"
Zhao Qingsong's mouth straightened: "Me."
As soon as Zhao Qingsong finished speaking, he dragged the man over and kicked him to the ground. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Huang Erlei, who the hell gave you the courage to touch my woman?"
Huang Erli was the most shameless person on weekdays, otherwise he wouldn't have called him this name. He hissed in pain, dodged Zhao Qingsong's fists and feet, and hugged Zhao Qingsong's feet. Zhao Qingsong's left foot was hugged, and his right foot was
My foot was injured, and I lost my balance and fell to the ground.
The two hugged and struggled with each other.
Huang Erlei had no training and was just a three-legged cat. While dodging Zhao Qingsong's fists, he shouted without fear of death: "I'm telling you the truth, Zhao Qingsong, you are such an idiot. Don't you panic when you have a green head? Ah.
Bah, this woman has found so many men outside, ah——"
Zhao Qingsong kicked him viciously in the stomach. He used such skill that it didn't hurt him anywhere, but it was painful enough.
Huang Erlei finally couldn't stop it anymore and hugged his stomach in pain: "Stop fighting! Help, we're going to kill someone!"
Aunt Liu heard the sound and ran out: "Oh, the second son of the Zhao family, what's going on? Why is there a fight?"
After work, many club members passed by and stopped to watch the fun.
"Stop it." Li Rong pulled Zhao Qingsong. She knew that Zhao Qingsong was venting her anger. This man had a bad mouth and a dirty mind. He deserved to be beaten, but there were more and more people at the moment, and the impact was not good.
Huang Er's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he still dared to say: "Damn! You damn cripple, you deserve to be cuckolded. My mother-in-law has already stolen someone, and I'm not much more than one. Give me a night's sleep and keep it safe for you. It's really kind of you."
You treat me like a donkey's liver and lungs, and you dare to hit me."
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but kicked him a few more times: "Keep your mouth clean!"
Huang Er was lying on the ground in pain and cursing.
When the onlookers heard Huang Erlei's words, they immediately understood why Zhao Qingsong was so angry.
This Huang Erlei is really stupid. What man can bear to say such things in front of other men?
It would be a good thing if you don't get beaten to death.
Aunt Liu heard this and spat: "What a sin. You two scoundrels deserved to be beaten for your hooliganism!"
When Li Rong heard him calling Zhao Qingsong a cripple, her face suddenly dropped. Just as she was about to speak, she was stopped by Zhao Qingsong.
Zhao Qingsong glanced at the onlookers and said meaningfully: "I know all the things that have been rumored in the village recently, but I don't care what you hear. It's best to control your words and deeds and don't get in front of me and my wife.
Come here, or I'll beat you up one by one."
The members of the club like to talk about Li Rong recently, and they all feel a little uncomfortable after hearing the words. Some of the men who had thought about Li Rong were shaken when they saw Huang Erli being beaten and rolling all over the floor.
Zhao Qingsong helped Li Rong get on the bullock cart, jumped on it himself, and drove away in the bullock cart, regardless of what the people behind him said.
When he got home, Zhao Qingsong's face still looked terrible.
Li Rong touched his face and kissed his mouth: "Don't be angry, it's not worth it. So it turns out that there are rumors in the village that I'm stealing people recently?"
"Ignore it," Zhao Qingsong said firmly, regretting not beating Huang Erlei to death.
He didn't know where the news came from in the first place. When he found out, the whole commune knew about it, but Li Rong was at home every night, and he knew very well that those words were false.
But someone actually dared to say those words in front of him, and he was so angry that he wanted to beat him to death.
Li Rong hugged the man's waist: "I'll ignore him, just trust me."
"I believe in your wife." Zhao Qingsong rubbed the back of Li Rong's head and pressed her into his arms. He was reluctant to say harsh words to his treasure. Other men dared to belittle her like this. She really deserved death.
"I said they were acting strangely a few days ago. It seems they have already heard it."
"Don't worry, they all know what you are like."
Li Rong didn't care. She was not angry. Seeing that the man was more angry than her, she squeezed his hand soothingly: "Let's go, let's cook the beef you like."
In spring, many wild vegetables appear in the fields.
Li Rong went home after selling the buns, called Lotus, and went to dig wild vegetables in the field.
"Second aunt, Cousin Daniel said that these dumplings are delicious." He Hua is now very familiar with Li Rong. She raised the shepherd's purse in front of Li Rong and asked excitedly, "Is it true?"
"Yes," Li Rong said, "This is shepherd's purse. It's delicious for making dumplings."
"Do you want to pack it tonight?"
"Well, together with the pork, come to my aunt's house to eat dumplings tonight."
He Hua's eyes lit up, then dimmed: "My mother said you can't always go to your aunt's house to eat. That's not good."
"It's okay, aunt asked you to come."
"Second aunt, you are so kind," Hehua asked nervously, looking up, "You won't leave my second uncle in the future, right?"
"Of course not. Who said I want to leave your second uncle?"
Hehua lowered her head and said, "The aunt in the village said that if you fall in love with someone else in the future, you won't stay in our house."
"They are talking nonsense, ignore them, Lotus, pick more wild vegetables, I will make you some wild vegetable soup tonight."
Just as they were picking wild vegetables and preparing to go home, they met Luo Bing in the field.
Li Rong had not met her since the last time she killed pigs during the Chinese New Year, and it was not until today that she met her.
Luo Bing had been doing well recently, and she felt unlucky when she saw Li Rong. But when Li Rong turned around and walked away, as if she hadn't seen her, she became unhappy again and called out to Li Rong to stop her.
Li Rong held He Hua's hand and looked at Luo Bing impatiently: "What do you want to do again?"
"Rong Rong, how could you say that to me? I didn't mean to do anything," Luo Bing walked up to Li Rong and said in a sour tone, "That man in the county is a cadre, right? He wears a watch, a shirt, and his hair is oiled.
Boss, I took you to a state-owned restaurant to eat, and Zhao Qingsong didn’t care about you?"
Li Rong narrowed her eyes. The person Luo Bing was talking about immediately reminded her of Wu Zhigang.
Li Rong seemed to know who spread the gossip in the village. It was Luo Bing who saw it and came back to spread it.
"Did you see it?" Li Rong asked calmly.
"Yes, I didn't expect that you would actually do such a thing," Luo Bing came over, "Tell me, how embarrassing would it be for your parents if the news came back to Kyoto?"