Not as good as a pig
“Even if it was picked up by him, this child was only 12 years old. And what is the difference between this little girl and the second son’s daughter? That man shouldn’t be too short-sighted.” Wang Wanyuan, who had just returned after calling Qing Yuan from the field said.
Mrs. Huan kept shouting. So, Old Lady Huo, who picked up the dried clothes from the backyard, immediately dropped the clothes. And rushed with a stick, after hearing the noise.
“Who hit you ah?” Old Lady Huo asked, as soon as she saw Mrs. Huan sitting on the ground and crying.
Mrs. Huan pointed her finger at Qing Yuan: “Qing Yuan, she hit me, niang, you have to seek justice for me.”
When Old Lady Huo saw Qing Yuan, she remembered that this woman’s child has died. This woman’s daughter has died, so she had to return the 12 silvers that were already been given to her. Which made her felt in pain and heartbroken.
Without hesitation, Old Lady Huo rushed forward and hit hard Qing Yuan a few times.
Qing Yuan was heartbroken. She was completely immersed with the thought of her dead daughter. She didn’t notice that the old lady was holding a stick and rushing towards her. So, as soon as the stick slammed to her body, she fell to the ground and fainted.
The villagers were still standing in front of the courtyard. Wang Wanyuan saw this, so he shouted: “This old lady just killed her granddaughter, but still couldn’t let go of her daughter-in-law.”
Wang Wanyuan pushed the people around him with his hand and rushed inside the courtyard. Then, he shouted at Old Lady Huo: “You old woman, how can your heart be so poisonous? Do you want to kill her?”
Old Lady Huo also didn’t expect Qing Yuan to fell on the ground after just a few hits of the stick. This was not the first time she hit her. This daughter-in-law’s skin and flesh were thick. How could she fell down after a few hits?
On the side, Mrs. Huan stopped crying. She then rushed to the old lady and said: “Niang, if you kill Qing Yuan, who will do the work to the field in the future?”
At this time, the little girl who was lying on the straw mat suddenly opened her eyes. She actually regained consciousness a bit earlier, but she was confused and haven’t accepted the fact that she, a famous doctor from 23rd century become an ancient little peasant girl.
After sitting up, she couldn’t help but knitted her eyebrows in pain. The two women were so cruel and killed this 12 yr old child.
“The corpse move, the corpse move!” The villagers in front suddenly shouted.
Old Lady Huo and Mrs. Huan also saw the dead little girl sat up. Both of them was scared to death and fell to the ground.
Old Lady Huo pushed Mrs. Huan forward and shouted: “It’s her, she, she wants to sell you and use the 12 silvers for her son, Dabao. It’s none of my business.”
Mrs. Huan shrunk and shouted back in a hurry: “No, it’s not me. Your grandmother said she wanted to have a few new clothes. She said that as long as she sells you, there will be money to buy a few fabric. It’s none of my business. It has nothing to do with me.”
Mu xin looked up and stared at them. Her eyes look extremely cold. Which made the people’s facial expression not even as good as a pig’s face.
Originally, because of a headache and painful injuries. she intended to pretend unconscious for a while more. But, when she heard what they said, she couldn’t stand it. So, she gritted her teeth and endured.
Feeling lazy to talk nonsense, Mu xin went straight to Qing Yuan and look at her injuries. Her right arm was fractured. Her head has a swelling lump. Her skin has bruises and some of it has blood. But, all in all, her injuries were not heavy. Her unconscious state was only temporary. She will wake up soon.
At this time, the villagers keep squeezing themselves to the front. After looking, they saw Mu xin was still alive, but she has a lot of purple bruises. Not to mention, she really looked miserable.
Qing Yuan collapsed to the ground, after being hit by a laundry stick.
“What happened? Who did this?”
