Spring comes to the desperate place

Song Dazhuang held his frantic wife tightly, and did not forget to threaten Wang Fugui's family of three: "Wang, you remember this, don't walk past my house in the future, or I will beat you up every time I see you, I mean what I say!"

Song Chunlin hurriedly ran into Song Qin's arms, hugged her waist and tried to comfort her. Song Qin gradually calmed down while holding her son.

Gu Fengyue who was standing aside didn't quite understand. The reaction of Song Dazhuang and his wife was really too intense. In his impression, Song Dazhuang was an honest farmer who didn't talk much, and Song Qin was also very gentle and kind on weekdays. Today was the first time he saw the couple going crazy together, just for a sentence.

When Wang Zhang heard what Song Dazhuang said, she pulled Liu Pinggui with her hair down and asked him to drive Song Dazhuang and his family out. Liu Pinggui was annoyed by the noise and wanted to pull his hand away but couldn't. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Let go!"

"How dignified!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was Liu Pinggui's and the other was the village chief's. He was still having a banquet outside and heard the quarrel here halfway through. He had already seen Liu Pinggui go in and thought it would be resolved quickly, but the fighting became more and more intense. In the end, he could not sit still anymore and walked in to see this chaotic scene. He was so angry that his beard was about to stand up.

"Stop, all of you. What's the point of pulling and tugging?" Seeing that they refused to let go, the village chief simply went up himself and separated everyone one by one. He was old, and everyone was giving him face, but Wang Fugui refused to give in and kept clamoring for the Song family to pay the price.

"I don't care. His son beat my son, and his wife beat my wife. I can't just let this go!"

The people watching the fun around were also a little annoyed with this family. They were in the wrong in the first place. Not to mention that they were guests, they forced their way in without an invitation from the host, and then they wanted to blame others for falling down. And there was Wang Zhang, who kept cursing other people's children. Which mother would not go crazy after hearing that? It was really right for Song Qin to beat her.

The village chief was troubled by this man's unreasonable behavior, and Liu Pinggui also had bruises on his face. They looked at each other with annoyance in their eyes. At this moment, they both wanted to throw this Wang family out. Offending the Song family was a small matter, but if they offended the nobleman behind the Song family, Wang Fugui would have to give up more than ten heads.

What you fear will come true. The two were still thinking about countermeasures when a team of black-clad imperial guards rushed in. The villagers had never seen such a scene before and they all huddled in the corner, not daring to say a word.

The Wang family was also trembling with fear. They had always been a family of bullies at home, bullying the villagers, but they were the most cowardly when it came to the outside world. At this moment, the imperial guards came in with knives and saluted Gu Fengyue without saying a word. How could Wang Fugui not understand that the little brat he had looked down upon just now turned out to be the one with the most powerful background.

The fact that he could persuade the imperial guards to take action showed that this child was not only rich or noble, but was also very likely a royal relative.

Wang Fugui was shaking like a sieve, and Wang Zhang was so frightened that she couldn't move a muscle, not even daring to raise her head for fear that someone would notice her.

In fact, the other party didn't even bother to give them a glance. Gu Fengyue just raised his eyebrows slightly, and the imperial guards came in, pulling Wang Fugui and his family one by one and throwing them out of the Song family's gate.

The noisy troublemakers were cleared away and the imperial guards came back to report, but Gu Fengyue no longer had the appetite to continue. He handed Song Xiaobao back to Song Dazhuang and left with the imperial guards.

The matter was handled quickly and quietly, and no one had any objections. After seeing Gu Fengyue off, Song Dazhuang no longer had the heart to entertain guests. Things had become like this, and the villagers had no intention of staying any longer, so they said goodbye to Song Dazhuang and left.

After the crowd dispersed, only a few aunts who came to help clean up the mess were left. Everyone was silent and focused on cleaning up the yard.

Song Qin held Song Chunlin in the room and refused to let go. Song Chunlin comforted her in her ear for a long time before she wiped away her tears, forced herself to cheer up, went back to her room, tidied herself up and came out.

Aunt Song originally wanted to let her have a rest, but Song Qinshi didn't want her mother-in-law to work so hard, so she helped him pack up the remaining dishes and asked those who helped to take them back.

As night fell and the people who came to help left, Song Chunlin put most of the cut pork into the space. He carried two large bones to the kitchen and found that Song Qinshi and Song Amo were there.

Song Qin waved for him to come over, and Song A-mo took the big bone from his hand. She realized that he was going to use it to make soup, so she washed it and threw it into the earthenware pot to simmer.

"Are you not scared?" Song Qin stroked Song Chunlin's head, and Song Chunlin shook his head.

"Good child, don't be afraid. Mother is really, really... afraid of losing you." Song Qin's voice was choked with sobs, but she stopped crying.

"That time you hit your head, and mother didn't know. I didn't know that I had already lost you once. I was scared, my child, that in another world, my Chunlin was suffering." Song Qin's words were full of heartache for her son. Even though Song Chunlin didn't say anything at the time, she still understood how hard her Chunlin's life was in that world.

What kind of parents would be willing to let a half-grown child live alone and even have to support himself? How could there be such cruel parents in the world who give birth to a child but don't raise it? If Chunlin didn't have space, she really couldn't imagine how much suffering and pain her child would have to endure in that world.

Fortunately, fortunately he came back, and fortunately God took pity on her and did not let her lose any of her children.

Song Chunlin leaned silently on Song Qin's shoulder, and smelled the pleasant scent of soap. He took it out from the space. Song Qin liked it very much and used it almost every day. Not only she, but other members of the Song family also had this fragrant smell. This made him feel the smell of home for the first time in a long time.

He had few relatives in his previous life, and his grandparents who raised him died early. After his parents divorced, no one wanted him, and he didn't want to live under someone else's roof. From childhood to adulthood, he didn't have any deep feelings about such things.

Occasionally, someone would scold him for being an unwanted child or a wild child. He would get angry when he was young, but he would let it go when he grew up. If no one wants him, then no one wants him. He is not money, so how can everyone love him?

Until he came here, he could feel Song Qin's sadness even with his eyes closed. After opening his eyes, he saw Song Qin's heartfelt joy. It was the first time that Song Chunlin truly felt that there was someone in this world who loved him. At that time, he didn't understand why he felt so secretly happy in his heart, but now he understood.