Farmhouse Green Plum

Yang's mind buzzed and went blank.

Suddenly, a sharp question echoed throughout Xinghua Village: "You really didn't tie a rope?"

Yang's eyes were bloodshot and her look was so scary that it seemed as if she wanted to eat someone. Song Tian forgot to argue for a moment and just nodded blankly.

"You little bastard, I'm going to beat you to death!"

Yang screamed and rushed to the peach tree in the corner of the yard. She broke off a peach branch and rushed back, snatched Song Tian from Uncle Song, grabbed his collar and pushed him down, and spanked him on the butt.

While beating her, she scolded her: "I told you not to listen and not to do things carefully, will you learn your lesson? What did I tell you before you left? Don't you have ears..."

At the end of her scolding, Yang's voice gradually choked up, and even had a hint of crying.

Song Tian felt pain and fear, and he struggled and begged for mercy: "Mom, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again. Grandma... It hurts, it hurts so much..."

Daya shuddered and took a few steps back unconsciously. Suddenly, she felt her arm sinking and a warm and soft body leaning towards her. She looked down and saw Song Yuan holding her arm tightly and hiding his little face under her arm.

It was no wonder that he was afraid. Second Aunt beat him too hard this time, and Grandma did not step forward to stop her as she did in the past. I guess she felt sorry for the grain that was about to be lost.

Song Tian's cries became more miserable, and his voice gradually became hoarse. Daya suddenly recalled the horrific scene of slaughtering pigs before the New Year.

She clenched her fists, finally mustered up the courage, stepped forward and grabbed Yang's arm: "Second Aunt, stop hitting him, it's useless to hit him now..."

She was somewhat unable to continue. According to her opinion, Song Tian would have to be severely punished and would know how to put his heart into doing things.

Yang's eyes turned red with anger. She finally stopped as Daya's force allowed. She just stared at Song Tian fiercely and kept scolding him: "Tell me, how many times have I told you to be careful when doing things and not to ignore the words of adults? But you just let it go in one ear and out the other..."

Song Tian knelt on the ground wisely and didn't dare to get up.

Yang pulled Aunt Meihua to her side and cried, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law. I'm so miserable. I have to deal with such a bastard. I've beaten him and scolded him, but he just won't listen. Because of him, I have to pay apology to the east family today and to the west family tomorrow. I have no peace in my life."

Although Aunt Meihua sympathized with her for having such a harmful son, her sympathy was extinguished when she thought of the grains in her own paddy fields that were harmed, and her heart hardened again.

She grabbed Yang's hand and began to cry, "Sister-in-law, I'm not trying to embarrass you. If he just ate a bite or two when passing by, I, as his aunt, would not care about it.

In fact, half of the field has been eaten to the bare barren, and the five people in the family depend on the millet to survive!"

After a pause, her tone turned to be sad: "Then again, raising a child is not easy. They are all naughty and mischievous in the same way."

The sympathy card didn't work. Yang's tears fell and she poked Song Tian's forehead fiercely: "What sin did I commit in my previous life to have such a wicked man like you!"

Song Tian was staggering after being poked, and cried out with tears in his eyes: "I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again."

Daya stood aside and thought to herself: I know I was wrong, but I will dare to do it again next time.

From childhood to adulthood, every time Song Tian got into trouble and was beaten, he would admit his mistakes quickly and never repent.

At this time, the neighbors had already heard the noise and rushed over. Everyone was talking at once. Some advised the three Li family members not to be angry, some tried to persuade Song Tian earnestly, and some advised Aunt Meihua not to argue with the child.