It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

The villagers were shocked to hear the truth about Ma Zhaodi and her daughter's tantrum.

"What? I don't believe it. Zhi'er is a very polite child. Aunt Yu and Uncle Shen are also reasonable people. I don't believe they are so ignorant as to ruin their son's future."

"Yes, yes, now that you put it that way, we also believe that this is absolutely impossible."

Everyone was talking about it, saying all kinds of things, but in the end the opinion was overwhelmingly in favor of Aunt Yu's family, and no one accused Uncle Shen of having a bad family tradition.

When the villagers saw that Aunt Yu's family was not harmed, they just watched the fun like clowns and allowed the headman's wife Ma Zhaodi and her daughter to sit on the ground at the gate and make a scene, talking nonsense.

*

Ma Zhaodi listened to the villagers' discussions and realized that the situation was not good. Even though it had become a fact, the villagers still didn't believe it.

He was so angry that he jumped up from the ground. He thought about the severe pain in his body that just passed in a moment, and he couldn't find any evidence of wounds to prove it.

Seeing her daughter's hands covering her chest, she yelled,

"Girl, raise your hands so we can see the wound. My poor girl! She was almost killed by that vixen! If my girl died, I would not live either!"

Amid her mother's howling, Li Huniu's huge body suddenly climbed up from the ground, raised her right hand which had been tightly clenched, and tremblingly complained to everyone.

"Look, all of you look carefully, my palm has been stabbed by the vixen with a knife. It hurts so much. Woo woo woo, my hand is broken, I am disabled."

**

The villagers who didn't know the truth thought it was true and stared at the big fat, black hand that Li Huniu raised with wide eyes.

After a while,

"Puff!" I don't know who couldn't help laughing first. Then there were sounds of contempt and spitting one after another.

"Tiger Girl, what are you talking about? Your hand is fine, isn't it? It's just a little black and dirty, but I don't see any wounds."

Several villagers pointed at her hand with no visible wound or blood and laughed even louder.

"Where's Hu Niu? If you want to blackmail someone, you need evidence! You said Qingge stabbed your palm with a knife, but why didn't you see any blood?"

"Hahaha…"

Li Huniu was unhappy when she heard this.

"Okay! You actually sided with the vixen. I'll see if my father doesn't punish you. The vixen stabbed me with a knife just now. If you don't believe me, look at the knife in her hand."

After Li Huniu finished shouting, she also looked up at her severely injured hand which she had only cried out in pain but had not taken time to look at.

"Huh? Where's the wound? Why isn't there any bleeding?" She stared at her palm which was in extreme pain with her eyes wide open in surprise, and muttered to herself in disbelief.

But then he still made a specious argument,

"Don't disbelieve me, my hand is broken. Woo woo woo..."

If someone looked carefully at this time, they would definitely find a row of small black spots on Li Huniu's palm that were pierced by air. It would be strange if she didn't die of pain!

**

At this time, Aunt Yu had recovered from her shock. Looking at Li Huniu who was still acting like a rogue, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness. "Oh!" After a long sigh, she closed her eyes with great sadness.

Fang Qingge saw everything and listened to the villagers' discussions. He felt full of sympathy for the quiet, gentle and motivated boy.

I had only heard Aunt Yu talk about it before, but today I have truly experienced it. This girl named Li Huniu is really too unbearable.

Fang Qingge silently clenched Aunt Yu's hand, knowing that such a shrew could not be driven away, so he just had to wait and see what happened!

**

After the commotion, Ma Zhaodi did not get the desired result, but both she and her mother became a joke.

She couldn't stand it any more, so she stood up, jumped up and down, and started cursing, saying all kinds of nasty things. Aunt Yu was so angry that she started cursing back too.

For a moment, the situation got out of control.

Fang Qingge shook the headscarf and put it on Aunt Yu's shoulders. She whispered a few words of comfort to calm her anger.

He pulled Aunt Yu to the gate, then straightened his back and said to the villagers:

"My fellow neighbors, since everyone is here, let's come together to judge the matter.

I don't know these two people. Today they broke into a private house, swearing at me. They even broke the door with one kick and dragged my aunt and me without saying a word, wanting to beat us up. Fortunately, we hid in time and didn't get hurt too much.

I am here to visit my aunt's family, and I have no personal safety at all. I just want to ask everyone, is this the custom of the people in Qinghe Village in broad daylight? "

When Fang Qingge asked the question in a clear and powerful voice, even Ma Zhaodi and her daughter were stunned.

*

At this time, the neighbor Aunt Wang took over and said loudly:

"That's right! A little girl who lives with her relatives from outside doesn't feel safe even when staying at home. Who will dare to come to our Qinghe Village in the future?"

"Yes, that's right. Everyone knows what kind of people these two are. Our Qinghe Village is really unlucky. A single rat's shit has spoiled the whole pot of soup."

"Hey? Ma Zhaodi, what's going on between you two?"

Everyone was talking about it, and the topic escalated to the issue of local customs, and everyone was filled with indignation.

*

Ma Zhaodi, who had kept silent, immediately figured out what Fang Qingge meant. After she came to her senses, she jumped up and started cursing again.

"Bah! You little bitch, you little vixen, stop trying to confuse right and wrong. You've done something shameful and you still dare to blame others for it. Do you have any sense of justice?"

"Yes, yes, you little vixen, how dare you say that the baby in your belly is not Brother Wenzhi's."

Li Huniu became more excited and followed her mother in jumping up and down and cursing. The more she cursed, the angrier she became. She suddenly bent over and arched her back and rushed towards Fang Qingge like a calf.

*

"Ouch!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Li Huniu is going crazy."

The villagers outside the gate had no time to stop it and could only scream and shout.

Fang Qingge had never experienced a fight with a shrew, so he was confused for a moment. Before he could react, he was knocked out.

"Hey Qingge."

Aunt Yu, whose voice had broken, went to pull her without thinking, and both of them staggered and lost their steps.

The villagers watched in panic as the mother and daughter were about to fall and bleed.

A figure as fast as lightning flew forward through the crowd, and picked up Fang Qingge and Aunt Yu, whose elbows were about to touch the ground.

Then, due to inertia, the three of them retreated more than ten steps before they were helped up by several women who ran up to rescue them in time.

"Huh" the frightened villagers let out a breath, their tense hearts suddenly relaxed, and they dropped their clenched fists.

*

"Mother? Mother? Where did you fall?"

"Oh, it's Zhier! You're back. Come and check on Qingge. Qingge, are you okay? Do you have a stomachache?"

Aunt Yu, who was frightened to death, didn't care about herself at first. Looking at Li Huniu who was still in a daze, she took a few steps forward, stretched out her trembling hands and pushed her down fiercely, then turned around and asked Fang Qingge nervously.

**