It's hard for my elder sister. I rely on the mountains to farm and pay off my debts.

Song Guangyun followed a group of servants, hurrying towards Wang's house.

At this moment, his heart was in turmoil.

This girl Song Zhi is so powerful, no wonder the clan leader doesn't need to step in.

This person can talk to the county magistrate and even invite the police.

Then the Wang family won’t dare to force anyone to stay anymore, right?

Oh, I don’t know how angry the Wang family will be after I call them this time.

I don’t know how much of the Wang family’s harvest we’ll be able to keep this year?

Forget it, forget it. He just wants his two sons to return home safely and not be detained there without freedom.

Song Guangyun walked all the way, thinking about all sorts of things, and when he finally arrived at Wang's farm, he made up his mind.

Song Zhi was led into the farm by Li, the officer. The group walked through a field and headed towards the simple thatched huts where the tenants lived.

Before I got close, I saw a circle of people gathered in front of me, and there was a faint sound of noisy arguments.

A group of people were about to go out there.

Just at this moment, the manager of the farm heard that there were officials visiting, cursed inwardly, and hurriedly ran over with his men to block the group's way.

The farm steward said flatteringly, "Sir, why did you come to such a remote place like ours?"

He slapped his head again, his face full of regret, and said, "Look at me, I'm just busy talking. Please go sit in the manor first. If you have any instructions, please tell me while we drink tea."

Li Wen couldn't afford to embarrass others right away, so he said, "No need to sit down, we came here..."

The two of them stood there and exchanged greetings.

Yang tugged at Song Zhi's sleeve, pointed at the crowd in front, and said, "I...I think I heard your eldest brother's voice."

Song Zhi told them not to panic and reminded them to take care of the two children. She then left the team and ran towards where the crowd gathered.

The manager of the farm saw the direction Song Zhi left and felt secretly anxious. However, because Li Wen was present, he could not stop her. He could only deal with Li Wen with a smile and wink at the followers around him.

Song Zhi ran towards the crowded crowd and saw her uncle lying powerlessly on the ground. His face was distorted with pain and pale, obviously seriously injured.

The eldest cousin knelt beside her with his back to her, holding his father with both hands, and said in a pleading tone: "Manager Wang, please, my father...his hand was broken. Please help me find a doctor." His voice was choked and his tone was full of pleading.

Upon hearing this, Wang Er not only did not agree, but instead put on a cold face and pretended to be majestic and said, "It's just a broken hand, why make such a fuss? Why call a doctor? Can you afford the consultation fee? Just call a doctor!"

Fellow villagers, some squatting and some standing, stood behind the uncle and pleaded, "Manager Wang, even if we can't find a doctor, please let us help send the man back home so he can be taken care of. Don't let him develop a chronic illness and become disabled."

The manager of the farm had just assigned him a task yesterday, and he hadn't finished it yet. How could he dare to let the person go?

Wang Er scolded coldly, "Why not just keep him here in this straw hut? If he leaves, who will do the work in the fields? I'm warning you, don't try to play tricks on me!"

The villagers tried to persuade him again, "Manager Wang, please be kind and let Dashan go to see the doctor first. We will help share some of the work..."

Wang Er remained unmoved, his tone tinged with intimidation: "Anyone who dares to leave without permission will never be able to return to this farm again! You won't get a penny of your wages!"

Song Zhi watched this scene, anger rising in her chest.

When she traveled to this era, she always tried not to offend anyone if possible.

If you can take a step back, take a step back.

For this reason, grandma said that she would wait until after the summer harvest before letting uncle and others come back, so she didn't force it.

But what is the reward for her inaction now?

She knew clearly that her uncle and cousin might suffer here, but she still held on to the hope that everything would be fine if she just waited...

But what she waited for was that her uncle was injured, and the other party turned a deaf ear to him and refused to call a doctor, and even refused to let him go home.

Song Zhi was furious. She rushed forward without hesitation and shouted, "In broad daylight, do you, the Wang family, want to take human life?"

"If my uncle becomes disabled or even his life is in danger because he doesn't get timely treatment, can you bear the responsibility?"

Wang Er obviously didn't expect someone to jump out and refute him at this time. His face turned blue with anger and he cursed, "Stop blackmailing me here. If you want to leave, you can bring the compensation first, otherwise you can't leave!"

At this moment, Song Zhi was in no mood to argue with him. She quickly squatted down and asked about her uncle's injuries.

"Uncle, besides your arm, where else do you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Youshan, whose forehead was sweating from the pain, saw that it was his niece and managed to say, "Uncle, it's okay. This is not the place for you. Go home quickly."

Song Zhi looked at her pale, emaciated uncle, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart. She said soothingly, "Uncle, don't worry about me. This time I've brought the messengers here to take you and your brother back."

She ignored her uncle, who was still a little stunned, and looked up at the familiar villager, "Brother Erji, please go over there and tell my aunt to quickly invite Doctor Zheng."

Song Erji looked back and saw a group of servants standing not far away. Behind them was not only Yang, but also his father.

Song Sanji, who also saw his father, nudged his second brother with his arm and said in surprise: "I'm not seeing wrongly, that's our father, right? Why is he here?"

Song Erji came out of his trance and hurried towards his father.

After Song Zhi gave Song Erji instructions, she turned her gaze to her elder brother who was also very thin.

She said in an obscure tone: "Brother, what happened today, and why did uncle break his arm?"

Song Ping heard from her mother yesterday that Azhi has changed now. Not only does she no longer compete with her mother, but she also starts a business with her family.

At first, Song Ping didn't quite believe it and just thought his mother was trying to make his father happy.

Seeing how calm and composed his sister was, his own panic and anxiety were gradually calmed down by her words and arrangements.

Song Ping collected his thoughts and recounted today's events in detail.

"This morning, Steward Wang told my father and me that he wanted to give us a lighter job, herding livestock."

"We were halfway through the herding when Steward Wang sent someone to call Dad back, saying the roof of the pen needed repairs. Since it was a sunny day, he asked Dad to go up and do some repairs, while I was left behind to continue watching over the sheep."

"It's just that Dad and I both had diarrhea this morning. We had it three or four times already in the morning. We were already weak, and when we got on the roof, our feet were already weak. If we weren't careful, we would fall off the roof."

"When I fell, luckily there was a big tree next to the pen that blocked it and relieved some of the force, otherwise I really don't know..." Song Ping's voice was choked with sobs as he finished speaking.

Song Zhi sneered, "Are you going to use the same trick again?"

Good, very good, very good.

She was worried that she couldn't find any evidence to hold against the other party.

Let’s settle all the new and old grudges together!