Li Jingming came out again and moved a small stool.
"Mom, I've already heard about this at the construction site. Don't worry about it. Hu Fengqin doesn't dare to bully her little daughter-in-law when I'm here.
The village party secretary is also a reasonable person who wants to have face. Over the years, Hu Fengqin has brought so many embarrassing things to the village party secretary’s face. If the village party secretary doesn’t care anymore, it will be the village party secretary’s face that will be lost.”
On his way back, Li Jingming came back with the village party secretary. The two heard that the two children were fighting and bleeding. Li Jingming said to the village party secretary: "My little daughter-in-law is virtuous and sensible. Even if something like this happens,
If something happens, she will educate and punish her child only after asking for the reason. She will not just call her a shrew casually. Uncle Li, you must ask the child clearly for the reason of the incident when you go back. It is not too late to teach the child a lesson.
Don't worry, Uncle Li, as long as my child is at fault first, we should get money for those who should get money, and go to the hospital for those who should go to hospital, I will not evade responsibility."
Li Jingming spoke calmly, but it made the village party secretary feel disgraced. No one in the village knew that her daughter-in-law would stand on the hillside opposite the village and scold her indiscriminately for several days whenever something trivial happened.
In the past, when people in the village were poor, they were afraid that he would give everyone a high hat. But now it is different from the past. Not to mention the policy changes, the living standards of the villagers have also improved because of Li Jingming.
Not to mention that it wasn't his child's fault this time, he had to go back and teach that brat a lesson.
How old is Huahua? She has only been in the village for less than a month. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Huahua is not the child of Mr. and Mrs. Li Jingming, but the attitude of Mr. and Mrs. Li Jingming towards their child is considerate and loving.
The brat is eight or nine years old, and Huahua is only a little over three years old. He doesn't want to bully anyone, but Huahua.
The village party secretary thought of that tigress-like woman in his family, and then thought of him beating a little girl, and the fire in his heart started to rise.
He wouldn't say how many good things the two of them had done for the village right now. Where did the tigress get the courage to go after someone else?
"Jing Ming, your aunt is just a confused person. Go back and tell your wife that your aunt did something imprudent. I hope she can understand.
I'll go back and teach that brat a lesson."
As the village party secretary said, he lowered his head and walked quickly towards his home.
Li Jingming's face was expressionless.
They have been here since they were young. When children fight, no parent comes to their door.
As long as he is around, no one can bully the two of them.
Wang Ying felt that what Li Jingming said was right. It was unrealistic for the two of them to live in the city all the time.
She thought about it and said nothing else. Anyway, as long as Hu Fengqin dared to go to the opposite hillside, she would break up with her.
Not for anything else, just to prevent others from making irresponsible remarks about my daughter-in-law.
A woman who cannot get pregnant is already pitiful enough, but she also has to bear the pressure of being pointed out from behind. Others can tolerate it, but she cannot.
"Then don't leave. Jing Ming is right. Our Li family sits upright. If anyone dares to gossip, I will cut his tongue."
After Wang Ying's half-joking remarks, Yang Lina felt angry and funny.
It would be great if I could actually cut my tongue.
Not long after Wang Ying and Sun Yuxiu sat there, they left and went back to cook.
Yang Lina didn't intend to stay idle either, so she got up and washed her hands and went to the kitchen.
She has been busy this year and has not taken care of the yard. Now that autumn is here, she has to tidy up the yard and plant some vegetables to eat when she comes back during the Chinese New Year.
As soon as Yang Lina entered the kitchen, Li Jingming followed her in. His tall body hugged Yang Lina from behind. He lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of Yang Lina's hair, and couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."
Li Jingming whispered in Yang Lina's ear, and the corners of Yang Lina's mouth slightly raised.
"It's no big deal, it's okay. Your wife, I don't pay attention to those miscellaneous little characters. It's just that they hurt Huahua, and I feel angry."
"Huahua is the child we brought back. People in the village will definitely talk nonsense in private. As long as they don't say it in front of us, we will pretend that we can't hear it.
We just want Huahua to grow up safely."
Li Jingming muttered, but Yang Lina didn't think so.
"Next time if anyone makes a complaint, I will fight her directly. No matter whether Huahua was born by us or not, as long as I raise her, she is my child, and no one has the right to speak against her.
She is a poor child, and I will not let her suffer."
Yang Lina was a little excited, and the kitchen knife in her hand fell heavily on the cutting board, and it was immediately stuck in the cutting board.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm not angry. I'll help you beat whoever you want.
I already told the village party secretary today that Hu Fengqin will definitely not go to the hillside opposite."
Li Jingming said, a sly smile flashed in his eyes.
He really knows the village party secretary. He is not evil-minded, but he is very concerned about face.
As long as others don't talk about his wife in a roundabout way in front of him, he will probably be able to indulge himself once he goes back today. But today is different. Who asked Li Jingming to beat around the bush and tell him that his wife is a shrew?
Here, the village party secretary was really furious when he returned.
Li Xiaoxiao had stopped crying and was playing with steel hoops in the yard. However, as soon as the village party secretary came in, he angrily walked towards Li Xiaoxiao, reached out and grabbed Li Xiaoxiao's ears and pulled him into the house.
"You loser, are you missing a string or something?
How can you, an eight or nine-year-old boy, fight with a girl younger than you?
You also call people chickens that don’t lay eggs, you bastard, where did you hear this?"
The village party leader asked in a bookish tone, and Li Xiaoxiao tilted his head, bared his teeth, and started to cry with pain in his ears.
Hu Fengqin, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the cry of her child and hurried back to see that it was her precious grandson who was wailing sadly.
"If you are angry, just come at me. Why are you venting your anger on the child?"
How did Hu Fengqin know that she went to Li Jingming's old house and Tian Li's house because of the children's fight, and the whole village knew about it.
As soon as Hu Fengqin's hand touched the hand of the village party secretary, she was pushed away by the village party secretary. Hu Fengqin was pushed back a few steps by the sudden force and collapsed in the yard, almost falling over.
"Can you please tell me what you have to say? Why do you do it?"
Hu Fengqin became anxious and stood up from the yard angrily.
"Dad, please let go of the elementary school. His ears are red."
Feng Huaihua couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw her son's ears turned red after being pulled by his father-in-law.
She is also lucky. As soon as she married into this family, she gave birth to a son the next year to give her a face, so that she could get along with her mother-in-law peacefully. If a woman had given birth to a woman, most of them would have blushed and had thick necks.