The little village girl dressed as a disaster star led the whole village astray

Li Xi still had a bright smile on her face.

"Ow—"

Aunt Ma Er reacted and let out a roar, then pounced on Li Xi.

Qian Dajuan and Song Hehua were still immersed in the crisp sound of the slap just now. As soon as they relaxed, Aunt Ma had already pounced on Li Xi.

The two men reacted and reached out to stop it, but it was too late.

Li Xi grew up in the village with her grandfather. She has seen many people like Aunt Ma Er. Such people bully the weak and fear the strong. You can't treat them well, because you think they will only become more and more unreasonable.

If you want to live a peaceful life in the future, you have to get rid of her once and for all.

Facing the aggressive and ferocious Aunt Ma, Li Xi did not show any fear. Instead, she curled her lips and smiled at her, and kicked her directly in her disbelieving gaze.

Li Xi's kick was so powerful that it directly kicked her to the other end of the donkey cart. Fortunately, Qian Dajuan stopped her, otherwise she would have been kicked off the cart.

Aunt Ma was pulled back by her arm. She was in disbelief. How could that little bitch Li Daya kick her?!

No matter how much she couldn't believe it, the pain in her abdomen reminded her that this was not her illusion.

Aunt Ma didn't care about the wounds on her abdomen and face. She looked up at Li Xi. Li Xi looked at her with contempt, without any concealment on her face, as if she was looking at some garbage.

But when Qian Dajuan and Song Hehua looked at her, Li Xi looked at them coldly with gritted teeth.

Seeing her like this, Qian Dajuan and Song Hehua had nothing to understand. Even a clay figure has some temper. It was all Ma Er's wife's fault for her bad mouth. What she said was to force people to death.

Now I am asking for trouble.

Thinking of this, the strange feelings that had just arisen in the two people's hearts towards Li Xi dissipated.

Li Xi knew what they were thinking just now when she looked at them. Li Xi did not intend to be a pitiful little thing who kept her head down and obeyed others. People must have temper, otherwise it would be like the old saying goes.

Ma Shan is ridden by others, and people are deceived by others.

But she did not give people the impression that she was vicious and difficult to mess with. After all, her family still had to live in the village.

As a human being, we should unite with all the people we can unite with. The more friends we have, the fewer enemies we have.

Uncle Erqiang, who was driving the donkey cart in the front, seemed to have heard nothing and just kept driving the cart.

After being beaten up, Aunt Ma Er also knew that Li Xi was not someone to be trifled with. She rubbed her cheeks and stomach, grimacing in pain. She was really good at it.

Aunt Ma Er calmed down, and the car became quiet as well.

Although Qian Dajuan and Song Hehua both thought that Li Xi must have been forced into a corner, their attitude towards her changed and they subconsciously kept their distance from her.

Li Xi didn't care. It was so cold and the donkey cart had no shed. She wished she could curl up to keep warm.

In silence, the donkey cart stopped at the entrance of the village. Li Xi got off first, said hello to Qian Dajuan and Er Qiangye and left.

Only after she left did Aunt Ma Er get off the car, holding her belly and walking towards home. She looked at the figure in front of her that was gradually getting smaller, gritting her teeth in hatred. Don't think she would just let it go, this matter is not over yet!

Li Xi was walking leisurely towards home with a backpack on her back. Not long into the journey, she ran into a group of old ladies who were chatting under a big tree.

Li Xi felt the wind around her and shuddered, but they were not afraid of the cold.

"Daya, what are you doing?"

Li Xi smiled and said, "My family is out of food, so my mother asked me to go to the city to find my father's former brothers to exchange some food."

"Ah? We're out of food. Have you found any?"

"I've changed a little bit, so I can hold on for a while." Li Xi didn't say much, "My mother is still waiting for me at home, aunts and grandmothers, I'll leave first."

"Okay, okay, then you can go back." The person who spoke waved his hand.

Seeing Li Xi's figure gradually walking away, Aunt He under the big tree curled her lips and said, "Didn't Mrs. Li say a few days ago that Tiezhu's wife is a jinx who killed both Tiezhu and Daya?

This Daya is so nice. You said Tiezhu and Yinzhu are both her sons, why is she so partial to them?

You said this right after your son died. Isn't this forcing Tiezhu's wife to die?"

Granny Jiang curled her lips and said, "In her mind, Tiezhu might not have been picked up. She hopes that Tiezhu's family will all die.

She had been eyeing Tiezhu's house for a long time, and forced Tiezhu to give it to Yinzhu when it was just built. It was Tiezhu who was so stubborn that he beat Li Yinzhu up, and only then did Mrs. Li restrain herself a little."

Aunt He also recalled what happened at that time. The village was very small, and the incident at that time was quite a big deal.

"Grandma Jiang, you have been in this village longer than us. Could it be that Li Tiezhu is not Grandma Li's biological son?"

Other people who didn't know the truth also looked at Grandma Jiang curiously. Grandma Jiang kept twisting the hemp rope in her hands and said, "You really asked the right person. I was there when Grandma Li delivered the baby. Tiezhu is definitely her biological son."

Aunt He was shocked. There really is someone who treats his son as an enemy.

Ten fingers are not the same length, so parents naturally have preferences, some love the eldest son, some love the youngest son. But it is rare to see a woman like Li who treats her own son as an enemy.

Looking at the surprised expressions of the people around her after listening to her story, Mrs. Jiang felt very satisfied. She just liked to see other people showing this expression after she told a story.

"Actually, Tiezhu is also the one being taken out on." After saying this, Mrs. Jiang lowered her head and rubbed the hemp rope, as if what she had just said was said inadvertently.

But her words did arouse everyone's curiosity.

Although it was afternoon, winter had just passed and the temperature was still relatively cold. The group of people who gathered under the tree to work and chat were certainly not afraid of the cold. Those who came out at this time were those who usually liked to gossip about other people. After all, there were not many entertainment activities in the countryside, so they had to find things to enrich their lives.

The oldest among them is Mrs. Jiang. The others are much younger than her. At her age, she is still active in the forefront of gossip, so she is naturally a senior fan.

"Hey, Grandma Jiang, don't say half of what you mean. Why are you taking your anger out on others?"

"That's right, Aunt Jiang, please tell me why Aunt Li is so angry with Tiezhu. After all, when Tiezhu was alive, he was much stronger than Li Yinzhu."

"Grandma Jiang, just tell us."

Granny Jiang put down the hemp rope and said, "It's okay, but you are not allowed to tell anyone."

"Grandma Jiang, don't worry, we know it among ourselves and we won't tell anyone else about it," said Wang Zhaodi, a famous loudmouth in the village.

"Okay! Then I'll tell you about it." Grandma Jiang lowered her voice and said, "This matter has to start with Grandma Li's mother-in-law..."