Marrying a village tyrant husband with space, being spoiled by the in-laws

Lan Xin, who was standing at a distance, was almost frightened to death. She had clearly watched very carefully, but she didn't know how these two people appeared.

She waited until the two men left before jogging over.

"Madam, I am not doing my job well."

"Lan Xin, this is not your fault. Brother Yuan, are you okay with your wound?"

Chen Suyue felt that this might not be a bad thing.

"It's okay. The man just now was my classmate in Songshan Academy. A few days ago, I offended the prince's family because I helped him. I believe he is not a bad person."

How bad can a person be if he knows clearly that he is a young man from the prince's faction and still decisively helps him?

Chen Suyue smiled slightly.

"I hope the two people we met are good people. Their purpose is to take revenge on You Shiguang. We will do as they say. Then maybe we can really be reunited as a family of three."

She touched her belly and felt as if seeds had already taken root and sprouted inside.

"I will take responsibility for you."

Although Yuan Qing felt that he was useless as a scholar, he was willing to do his best to protect the people he wanted to protect.

This night is destined to be uneasy for many people.

Of course, this also includes Yu Suihuan and Li Chengjin, whose relationship has taken a step further.

Although the two of them slept in the same bed before, they slept separately. Occasionally, one of them would sleep dishonestly and take advantage of the other.

But now it was different, the man had tasted the sweetness, how could he give up, when he went to sleep, one hand naturally hugged the slender waist that he had longed for. There was no tacit gap between the two of them anymore.

In her previous life, Yu Suihuan was the type of person who would scream loudly when seeing a handsome guy, but would be extremely timid when it came to actually meeting one.

Now that the other person was coming closer to her, she was so nervous that her whole body became stiff. Later, she didn't know how she fell asleep.

It was the first time that Li Chengjin could sleep with the young lady in his arms like this, and he slept very soundly. It was the psychological satisfaction that mattered nothing else.

The next day, everyone returned to the inn and continued working as usual.

Yu Suihuan is making soybean paste, soy sauce, and vinegar in the space. The space is clean, and the fermentation is particularly fast when placed in a specific location. When the restaurant opens in the future, the consumption of these things will definitely be huge.

She was busy in the backyard when she heard a noisy sound outside.

At the door, several men were carrying a stretcher on which lay the dying He Pozi, and next to her was a young girl who looked 50% like He Pozi, except that she had high cheekbones and a somewhat mean look.

The woman held the stretcher on which He Pozi lay and did not enter the gate. She just cried at the door. She was not sobbing softly, but crying loudly. She wanted to attract people.

"Gentlemen and ladies passing by, take a look. This inn is so evil and wicked. They owed my mother wages and didn't pay her. When she came to collect the wages yesterday, they beat her severely. Is there any justice in this world? We are an orphan and a widow, and they are forcing us to death!"

This street was very busy and there were many people coming and going. Soon, there were crowds of people watching the fun.

"Fuck you, you black-hearted, rotten-bellied, shit-mouthed little slut. When your mother left, we gave her two extra days' wages. Now you're carrying this old woman and making a scene at the door. What are you yelling about? You want to extort money? No way. I spit in your face!"

Li Zhoushi, along with a group of women, walked out of the inn in a menacing manner, squeezed directly into the crowd, and threw the pitch-black rag in her hand directly on He Xiaoyu's face.

These two old bitches and little bitches still want to blackmail her family. Why don't you take a piss and see what kind of character she has? Is she easy to bully?

He Xiaoyu was almost vomited by the sour smell on the rag, and pretended to look pitiful.

"Young and old men watching, please open your eyes and see clearly. This old man is working here but he is not grateful for the kindness of his master who helped the orphans and widows. Now he wants to blackmail them. Isn't he afraid of being punished by heaven and being struck to death by lightning?"

Tao Guihua naturally stood with her mother-in-law. These people who had grown up in the village had louder voices than each other. They surrounded He Pozi and her daughter He Xiaoyu and started to yell at them.

This made He Xiaoyu unable to say a single word of the lines she had prepared. She played the type of weak and pitiful little white flower, so her voice was naturally not as loud as several people's, and she didn't even have a chance to open her mouth.

The big men carrying the stretcher saw that they were not on the same level at all, so they wanted to take action. The six brothers of Li Cheng family and Wu Tong immediately surrounded them. The women were quarreling, so why did the men intervene? Whoever dared to take action first would be the first to be dealt with!

When the four men saw this situation, they immediately wilted. They couldn't win. They simply couldn't win.

At this time, the people who opened shops nearby couldn't help but want to speak out and say something fair.

"When Mrs. He left yesterday, she was fine. I didn't see anyone from the inn beating or scolding her. I saw it clearly. Now you're carrying her here and saying she was beaten. I don't know what you're up to."

"I saw it, too. In the past, the Luo couple treated this old woman He very well, giving her everything from food to drink to clothes. This old woman was always lazy while working in the inn, and we saw it all."

Those who came out to talk had all been bullied by He Pozi. She was even more arrogant than the innkeeper when she worked in the inn, and she often had conflicts with the neighbors next door. Everyone believed that harmony brings wealth, so no one cared about her.

Now seeing her coming here directly to blackmail people, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Yu Suihuan walked forward and looked down at the two of them.

"You may not be old, but you have a lot of ideas. If we really beat your mother, why didn't you take her to the clinic for proper treatment? You carried her when she was almost dead, and left her at the door in such hot weather. Did you want your mother to die quickly so that you can blackmail us?"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense, I just want justice."

For some reason, He Xiaoyu felt nervous when she saw the handsome man in white in front of her.

"Since you want justice, why don't you come here and talk to him in a nice way? Why do you have to carry him here and expose him to the sun on such a hot day? I'm sure everyone around can see what your intention is."

Yu Suihuan stated the facts calmly, and the contempt and disdain in his eyes made He Xiaoyu feel very confused.

"You are slandering me. I am a weak woman and I am really afraid of so many of you coming here. If you hurt me, who will take care of my mother?"

Sweat was beading on her nervous forehead.

"If you are so scared, you should report it to the authorities! Wouldn't it be better to have the officials come with you? Why did you send someone here to make such a scene? You don't care about my mother's life or death at all. Instead, it seems like you want to ruin my store."

Li Zhou was furious when she saw the little bitch like this, she looked like she was trying to seduce men.

"Since you said we hit Mrs. He, where did we hit her and what was the injury? We should have the doctor diagnose it. Why not expose the injury so that everyone can see it."

"And you, do you have any injuries on your body? Don't come back tomorrow and say you have injuries on your body too, then take them off so that we can all bear witness!"

When they heard that Li Zhou was going to strip the mother and daughter of their clothes, the onlookers widened their eyes, afraid of missing anything.