The world is broken, the cubs mend it

Wang Yingying naturally refused to let go, and the other children came to help.

"You stole her things, aren't you afraid that her brother will come after you?"

The few children following behind Wang Jiaqiang began to retreat when they saw a group of people fighting together.

If you really hurt someone, and their family comes to your house, you might get beaten.

"What are you afraid of?"

He was born when Aunt Wang was almost 30 years old, and she loved him very much.

Moreover, when his money-losing sister was alive, she had to obey him. Under the influence of his mother, he naturally looked down on girls.

Yuanyuan was small and couldn't help much. As soon as she stepped forward, she was pushed away. She sat on the ground in a daze for a while, then stood up and yelled at them.

"My dad is at home. If you continue to bully me, I will call my dad out."

These words really scared Wang Jiaqiang. He stopped grabbing the sandbag and looked towards the Chen family's gate suspiciously.

With the door open, you can see the empty main room, but it's hard to say whether anyone is at home or not.

He knew that his mother had some grievances with Chen Jiahe, and he also knew that Chen Jiahe was not a good person, so he was afraid of him.

"..."

Seeing that he didn't move, Wang Yingying quickly snatched back the sandbag that was about to be snatched away, glanced in the direction of Yuanyuan, and thought that she was really smart.

No matter how naughty a child is, he or she will still be more or less afraid of adults.

"Didn't your father go into the mountains?"

One of the children, who was one year older than Yuanyuan, asked the question innocently, without realizing what was going on.

"what?"

Yuanyuan lied in a hurry, and when asked this question, she opened her mouth and didn't know how to continue to make up an excuse.

"I just came back. You didn't see me. I went into the house."

Wang Lele reacted quickly and immediately took over the conversation, gently pulling the child's hand.

Wang Jiaqiang realized something was wrong with these conversations: "Are you guys lying to me?"

"Of course not, please leave now and don't bully others here."

Wang Lele is not very old and doesn't have the confidence to lie.

"You guys go in and take a look."

Wang Jiaqiang was not easy to fool, so he directed his friends to go and see.

"You are not allowed to enter my house."

Yuanyuan quickly followed and tried to stop him, but unfortunately her short legs couldn't run as fast as him.

The room was empty and no one was there. The little guy finally managed to tell a lie, but it was ruthlessly exposed.

"Okay, you still dare to lie, wait and see how I deal with you."

Wang Jiaqiang pushed Wang Yingying hard. Being tall and strong, he could easily hold her down.

"Why are you still hitting people?"

Wang Lele rushed to pull them upon seeing this, and the two younger ones ran back to call for adults.

Several people wrestled with each other, and their clothes were covered with dust from the ground.

It was a bit difficult for Wang Jiaqiang to deal with the two children alone, so an older child who followed him also joined in.

"Don't fight."

Yuanyuan wanted to go forward to pull, but there was no room for her to do anything. She was so weak in fighting that she fell down twice.

He glanced at the broom at the door, and without caring about the dust on his body, he ran to pick it up and held it in his hand, watching them wrestling but not daring to take action.

"You still want to hit someone?"

Wang Jiaqiang snatched the broom from her hand, and his rage grew when he remembered what his mother had said at home about being bullied by Chen Jiahe.

"I don't…"

Yuanyuan just wanted to scare them and didn't intend to hit anyone.

"Run!"

As soon as 007 finished speaking, the broom fell on the little host, and he burst into tears.

The little guy's cry was sharp and piercing, and everyone looked over.

"Don't cry, or I'll beat you."

Wang Jiaqiang was afraid that she would attract the adults over, so he waved the broom above her head.

He was so excited just now, but now he is scared after calming down. Chen Jiahe even dares to bully his mother. What if he comes to beat him up?

“Ahhh…Daddy…Ahhh…”

Yuanyuan sat on the ground, crying in pain, and cried even louder when he threatened her.

The brooms used in every household in the village are made of sorghum and are extremely tight. The hand-held end can be very painful when hit on the body.

Taking advantage of everyone's distraction, Wang Lele got up from the ground and rushed towards Wang Jiaqiang, snatching the broom from his hand.

"You're done. I'm going to tell Uncle Jiahe. Just wait for your beating."

Wang Lele also had two red marks on his face, but he was strong enough so he didn't suffer much.

Wang Yingying, who was squatting on the ground, was also wiping her tears, and the sandbag in her hand was torn to pieces.

"You're talking nonsense. I didn't hit her. She just came up to me on her own."

Wang Jiaqiang stiffened his neck and glared at him angrily, then ran home as soon as he could when he realized he had gotten into trouble.

With his parents protecting him, they shouldn't be able to do anything to him even if they come knocking on his door.

Forests

Chen Jiahe placed a trap at the place where he found animal feces and footprints, and covered it with a thin layer of grass, so that he could come and collect the trap tomorrow morning.

When he was going down the mountain to go home, his right eyelid twitched violently, his heart felt inexplicably depressed, and his pace couldn't help but quicken.

As soon as I walked to the path behind the house, I heard crying in the yard.

Wang Yingying and the child were sitting on the ground crying, and Wang Lele was running between them trying to comfort them.

Seeing him come back, Lele finally found her backbone. She ran up to him and told him what had just happened.

Chen Jiahe didn't listen carefully to what he said. He picked up the child from the ground. The child's originally clean clothes were now covered with dust.

"Dad, someone just hit me."

Yuanyuan sniffed and her eyes were red and filled with tears.

"Don't cry..."

Chen Jiahe wiped the tears from her face and gently brushed the dust off her clothes.

As it got dark, Wang Yingying's brother came over. When he saw his sister being beaten, he became very angry.

After calming the child down, Chen Jiahe took the child to Aunt Wang's house. Wang Yingying's brother also followed them to ask for an explanation from his sister.

When Wang Jiaqiang got home, he told Aunt Wang the whole story in an exaggerated way, and soon after, the people showed up at his door.

"Just follow what I teach you later, and don't talk nonsense."

Aunt Wang pulled him out and saw Chen Jiahe standing in the yard with a broom in his hand. Her heart skipped a beat.

He didn't care about the previous festival and went out with a smiling face.

"Why are you here? I said I would bring Jiaqiang to apologize to you."

She has just met a tough guy. If she had met an honest person in the village, she would have behaved differently.

"Jia Qiang, what are you doing? Apologize to Yuan Yuan."

She pushed Wang Jiaqiang who was hiding behind her and winked at him to do as she said.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

The other party apologized first. Wang Yingying and her brother Wang Shuo didn't know how to react for a moment, and they all looked at Chen Jiahe.

"Not intentional? Then it was intentional?"

Chen Jiahe sneered. If beating someone up could solve the problem by simply apologizing, then the honest man would be bullied for the rest of his life.

"What you said...what you said, a child doesn't understand."

Aunt Wang instinctively wanted to get angry, but she still had some brains and knew she was in the wrong so she suppressed her anger.