Aunt Li did not arrive in time when she led the villagers, and she watched helplessly as Li Hao and his entourage left with the milk dumplings.
"Sister Song, what are you doing? Hurry up and catch up and bring the child back!"
As she said this, Aunt Li wanted to lead the villagers forward, but Li Hao's path was blocked.
Song Yutong stepped forward and stopped Aunt Li's movement, with sadness and helplessness in her eyes.
"Aunt Li, stop chasing me! Li Hao threatens me with his child. If we chase her, we will only hurt Mingxuan."
Aunt Li looked at Li Hao's leaving figure and was very angry at Li Hao's shamelessness for threatening someone with a child.
"Then what should we do? Isn't it possible to bring Mingxuan back?" Aunt Li saw Song Yutong looking very sad and reached out to touch Song Yutong's back for comfort.
"I must bring it back. I will go to the government office to report it soon." Song Yutong gritted his teeth and said.
After hearing her words, Aunt Li couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"If you go to the government office to report to the government, will that be useful? Li Hao is the son of the county magistrate. How can the county magistrate help you?"
What Aunt Li said was extremely realistic. Indeed, Li Hao was the son of the county magistrate. She went to the government office to sue the county magistrate's son. How could the county magistrate help her?
"No matter what, I have to give it a try. If he doesn't put my child back, I will not only sue the county government, but also the government government and even the emperor. I don't believe any of them dare to
Make this decision for me."
Song Yutong's eyes were full of ferociousness, with a ferocious aura that would destroy everything.
It is said that a woman is weak but her mother is strong. Song Yutong finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
No one can hurt her breasts, even if it costs her life, she will have a good breast.
"Okay, you can boldly go to the county government to file a complaint, and we will testify for you."
The villagers behind Aunt Li stood up one by one. These few were relatively conscientious and had never thought about asking for his family's money. They only wanted to grow vegetables.
"Then I would like to thank you all." After Song Yutong finished speaking, he bent down and bowed.
It was the village chief's daughter-in-law who came over and helped Song Yutong up.
When Song Yutong got home, she had no intention of cooking. Instead, she packed her things and prepared to go to the county now.
Cheng Hanyan came home from the brick kiln factory during lunch time and happened to see Song Yutong packing things.
In the past, the aroma of food would always come from the kitchen, but now Cheng Hanyan couldn't smell it at all.
His heart skipped a beat, thinking that the original Song Yutong was back and that woman wanted to leave him!
So where did Song Yutong, who had lived with him these days, go?
"What are you going to do?" Cheng Hanyan hid his thoughts and his tone was a bit fierce.
Those eyes, with their sharpness and scrutiny, fell on her body, making her feel suffocating and uncomfortable like needlepoints piercing her heart.
Song Yutong dropped the baggage in his hands, turned around and rushed towards Cheng Hanyan into his arms, burying her whole body in his arms and hugging him tightly.
"Husband, Li Hao led someone to snatch the baby away from under my nose. I want to save the baby, but I have no choice. As long as I dare to act rashly, Li Hao will take the baby as a hostage and threaten me."
"The baby's face was red and swollen, and there was a slap mark. When he and I grabbed the baby, he didn't care whether the baby's arm would be dislocated. Seeing the baby's injury made me really feel bad and uncomfortable.
"
"What should I do? What should I do to bring the baby back safely?" The moment Song Yutong saw Cheng Hanyan, she seemed to have found a backbone and a savior.
The grievances, sadness, and self-blame hidden in her heart poured out, as if she had found someone who could uphold justice for her.
"Good boy, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, I'll go to the county government office to ask him for help. Just wait for me at home."
Cheng Hanyan had just arrived home and had no idea that such a big thing had happened.
Now that I hear Song Yutong crying and blaming herself, I feel angry, uncomfortable and worried. I feel sorry for my wife and the child who was taken away.
Naituanzi suffered the greatest grievance at home, which was the whipping she received from Song Yutong when she disagreed with him.
In recent days, Naituanzi has enjoyed even more favors from Song Yutong, and has become even more squeamish.
Having experienced something like this all of a sudden, I was probably frightened.
Cheng Hanyan comforted Song Yutong and turned around to go out. Song Yutong suddenly caught up with him and grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.
"Wait a minute and take me with you. I'll go with you. I'm not worried about you going alone."
Cheng Hanyan originally wanted her to wait for the news at home, but he caught a glimpse of her eyes that were red from crying.
Feeling a little bit unbearable in my heart, I couldn't bear to refuse her request, so I held her hand in my palm.
"Okay, let's go now." Cheng Hanyan was about to leave with Song Yutong.
Song Yutong called to him and picked up her nearly packed baggage.
"Let's go! I put some water and dry food here for us to eat on the way. You went out early in the morning, and now you can't even get a bite of hot rice or food when you come back. Thank you for your hard work."
Song Yutong blamed herself from the bottom of her heart. She was really not a good mother. A good and qualified mother would not put her children in danger in any case.
"It's okay, what is supposed to come will come. Let's go bring the child back now and teach Li Hao a lesson." Cheng Hanyan's eyes gradually darkened.
"Okay!" Song Yutong nodded heavily.
The two of them hurried to the county government office after lunch and went straight to the beating drum.
At this moment, the guards guarding the county government office were feeling sleepy and dozing off.
Cheng Hanyan picked up the percussion drum and started banging it, waking up several guards who were dozing off.
"Who is beating the drum?" Several guards stepped forward, surrounded Cheng Hanyan and Song Yutong under the beating drum and asked.
"The grassroots are the villagers of Chengjia Village. The drumming is to ask the county magistrate to redress the grievances of the grassroots."
"Wait!"
The guards listened to Cheng Hanyan's words and sent one of their representatives to the county government office to inform the county magistrate and master.
The remaining guards stayed where they were, looking at Cheng Hanyan and Song Yutong.
Until the guard inside came out, looked at the two of them and waved, "You two can go in."
Song Yutong nodded slightly to express gratitude: "Thank you so much, big brother!"
In the high hall of the Yamen, the county magistrate was adjusting his belt. His eyes were a bit dazed, and it was obvious that he had been woken up from his nap.
He picked up the gavel in his hand and knocked it hard on the table. The county government soldiers beat the stick rhythmically, "Mighty..."