cry!The seven brothers and the rough man are all vying to spoil me

When they approached Song Mengya's house, Mrs. Song saw Li Xiuzhen washing clothes from a distance.

She froze for a moment, feeling incredible.

Is this bastard cured?Is it because of the good feng shui here?

When she thought that the house deeds were in Li Xiuzhen's hands, she gritted her teeth with hatred. If her third child was still there, she would definitely honor the house deeds to her.

Song Lao Er was also surprised, "The younger sister's body looks better."

He hesitated, "Mom, why don't we go back."

"How dare you!" Mrs. Song glared at him, and took the lead to enter the yard. After a few steps, she kicked over Li Xiuzhen's laundry bucket.

Li Xiuzhen was startled, "Mother, second brother, why are you here?"

"What? You and that little whore of yours stole my money, so you just want to forget about it?" Mrs. Song stretched out her hand, "Give it back five taels of silver."

Li Xiuzhen looked distressed, "Mother, that money is for you to buy a house, how can you ask for it back?"

She added, "Besides, the money has already been spent, and we always have to buy things when we move."

"Fart, don't think I don't know. Didn't Song Mengya make money?" Mrs. Song pinched her waist, "Hurry up and pay back the money, or don't blame me for being rude."

Li Xiuzhen stood silent, hesitating whether to give them the money.

At this time, Song Tianrui, who heard the commotion, appeared at the door. Seeing that Mrs. Song was not a good visitor, he immediately called Song Tianshu to him and said a few words to him.

Song Tianshu nodded and ran out the back door.

Song Tianrui went home and came out with a kitchen knife. He stood in front of Li Xiuzhen and glared at them fiercely.

Song Lao Er was a little apprehensive. The dumb guy who used to be beaten and scolded is now so stubborn?

He wanted to go back even more, so he tugged on Granny Song's sleeve, "Mom, let's forget it, let's go back."

"What's the matter with you?" Mrs. Song looked at Song's second child in confusion, "When did you become so useless? One and a half children, one sick child, what are you afraid of them doing?"

She looked at Li Xiuzhen again, "If you don't give it, then don't blame me for being rude."

Mrs. Song kicked again, kicking the laundry basin, and then went to pull the clothes drying line, completely like a bandit.

Song Laoer and Song Bailian stood still.

Song Tianrui rushed over with the kitchen knife in his hand, and when he lifted it up, he was about to kill Mrs. Song.

Song Lao Er was terrified, and hurried forward to stop him, "Are you crazy? Do you want to kill your grandma?"

But Song Tianrui's eyes seemed to be eating people, and he couldn't help but think of Song Mengya that day.

What happened to the sisters?

At this moment, Li Xiuzhen also took a stick, and she understood that Mrs. Song was a rascal and a shrew, and they would keep bullying her if she softened.

Now, she couldn't be soft anymore, so she directly slapped Mrs. Song with a stick.

"Ouch!" Mrs. Song was unprepared, and trembled from the pain. When she saw that the person who beat her was Li Xiuzhen, she was stunned.

"Okay, okay, the sky is turned upside down, why did my son marry such a shrew like you?" She also anxiously looked for a weapon in the yard, "Seeing beating her mother like this, the third child will never forgive you in heaven."

"Impossible." Li Xiuzhen looked at Granny Song coldly, "The third child is not dead, and when he comes back, he knows you bullied our mother and son so much, and he will settle accounts with you."

The old lady Song laughed angrily, "We three children are the most filial to make your Spring and Autumn dream come true."

She finally found something she wanted, a pickaxe, "You don't give money, do you? Then I'll demolish this dilapidated house today, and see where you live!"

Granny Song raised the pickaxe and rushed upwards, but just halfway through the charge, she heard a loud shout.

"It's her grandma's!" The voice was so loud that it made ears buzz, "Stop it for me, if you mess around again, I will break your neck."

Mrs. Song and the others trembled in fright. When they turned around, they saw a big man with a scar on his face. Moreover, the big man's feet were covered in mud, as if he had just come out of the field.

Who is this man?Is it a villager from Tiger Mountain?

"Mother, the bandit uncle is here." Song Tianshu's crisp and soft voice sounded.

"Big sister, are you okay?" It turned out that it was Chen Batian who came.

As soon as Mrs. Song heard the word "bandit", she couldn't hold the pickaxe in her hand. She looked at Chen batian, then at Li Xiuzhen, and suddenly shouted, "Okay, my son is dead, you just Collude with the bandits on the mountain, shameless whore."

Li Xiuzhen's eyes turned red with anger, "Mother, what are you talking about?"

Chen Batian stepped forward and kicked Mrs. Song to the ground, "The stinky old woman's mouth is really stinky. If you talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth off."

Mrs. Song fell to the ground, sweating from the pain, but dared not say a word.

Song Laoer and Song Bailian hurried forward to help him up.

"Brothers and sisters, there is still something to do at home, so we will take mother back." Second Song picked up Mrs. Song on his back and ran away.

Song Bailian hurriedly followed behind, she hated it, hated it so much, why did these people protect Song Mengya's family?Why! ! !

On the other side, Song Mengya didn't know anything about what happened at home, and kept silent with Shen Yinshan along the way and finally made it to the town.

"The pharmacy is right in front, let's go buy the medicine first, you can go back first." Song Mengya didn't want to stay with Shen Yinshan for another day.

Shen Yinshan nodded.

The two entered the pharmacy, Shen Yinshan called for some medicines by name, and they bought them quickly.

"Go back quickly." At the door of the pharmacy, Song Mengya and Shen Yinshan parted ways, and hurried to find a place to set up a stall.

Shen Yinshan looked at Song Mengya's back for a while, sighed softly, and headed towards the village.

On the way, he met a lame man on crutches.

The cripple looked good, but he was tanned, his crippled leg was gone below the knee, and he was dragging a big burden on his back.

It was very strenuous to walk.

Shen Yinshan frowned, and stepped forward to help the other party pick up the burden.

"Oh, boy, thank you, thank you." The cripple thanked him quickly. He was sweating profusely and was obviously exhausted.

He followed Shen Yinshan step by step, "Young man, where are you from?"

"Tiger Village." Shen Yinshan replied in a deep voice.

Unexpectedly, the cripple laughed loudly, "It's really fate, I am also from Tiger Village, but why haven't I met you?"

He wiped his sweat while walking, panting, "That's right, I haven't been back for many years, there must have been a lot of changes in the village."

Shen Yinshan didn't answer, he was already walking very slowly, but the cripple walked even slower, it would be too time-consuming to continue like this.

So, he simply put the burden aside, squatted in front of the lame man, "Come up."

"Ah?" The cripple waved his hands in a hurry, "No, no, I'll just walk slowly. Did I delay your journey? Give me back the burden, and I will walk slowly by myself."

Shen Yinshan didn't speak. He noticed that the lame man's shoes were worn out and the soles were dyed red. He must have walked a lot.

He moved back directly, forcibly carried the lame man on his back, picked up the big burden again, and strode back.