[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

When Song Yanzhi rushed forward, she saw a thin man with swollen eyes, drunken body, and the appearance of excessive indulgence. He was hugging a charming woman and pointing at Da Wa.

Da Wa was stopped by Ajiu and was still struggling. There was a red slap mark on Ajiu's fair face.

"What happened to Ajiu Dawa?"

Song Yanzhi protected the two children and looked at Ajiu's face with heartache.

"What happened to your face? You seem to have been hit."

"Mom, this man bumped into Ah Jiu and slapped Ah Jiu."

Da Wa stared fiercely at the man who was pointing at them.

"Hey, kid, can you talk? It's obvious that you bumped into me. I'm just teaching you a thing or two on behalf of your elders."

The man didn't care at all. This family was only wearing fine cotton clothes, not even silk. But he was not afraid.

"We didn't hit you."

Big Boy roared angrily.

"You hit my son?"

Song Yanzhi raised her hand and was about to slap the man in the face. Regardless of whether he was right or wrong, if anyone dared to hit someone in their family, she would definitely hit him back first and then argue with him about who was right or wrong.

As soon as she raised her hand, she was stopped by someone. Song Yanzhi looked up at Han Heming, whose face was cold.

"Leave the violence to me, don't hurt your hands."

After he finished speaking, he handed Sanwa to Song Yanzhi.

The man who was extremely arrogant just now was so scared that he swallowed his saliva when he saw Han Heming's burly figure.

He is not afraid of these people, but if they really beat him up, although he can retaliate later, he will still feel pain now.

"You...you...don't come over here. I'm the young master of Hongyun Kiln. Even the county magistrate has to give my father some face. If you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I'll find someone to deal with you."

His voice trembled slightly, and he was obviously lacking confidence.

"I'm going to your mother's young master's house. I'm going to beat him up first. If you have the guts, find someone to beat me up."

Ma Hongbing considered himself Brother Han's best brother. Before Han Heming could make a move, he punched the man in the nose.

The man was knocked to the ground and blood gushed out immediately. The woman beside him was so scared that she fled into a room.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I was wrong, please don't hit me anymore."

The man was knocked to the ground. Seeing that Liu Hongbing was going to continue beating him, he immediately got up from the ground and knelt in front of Liu Hongbing.

Ma Hongbing looked at Han Heming. This man was too cowardly. He was already calling his grandfather, and he hadn't fought enough yet. However, what to do next still depended on Brother Han.

"Was it wrong? Do you know you were wrong now? What were you doing when you hit my son just now?"

Han Heming squatted down and patted the man's face.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I didn't recognize the real man and beat up your son. I kowtow to you, Grandpa, and I kowtow to you, son."

After the man finished speaking, he kowtowed three times to Han Heming, and then kowtowed three times to Ajiu and Dawa.

This man admitted his mistake so humbly that Han Heming and the others couldn't say anything. Han Heming waved his hand.

"You go."

"and many more"

Da Wa went up and kicked the man twice before letting him leave.

Back in the room, Song Yanzhi used a cold towel to apply to Ajiu's face repeatedly for a long time before the red marks on the child's face faded a little.

"That man is so submissive, he must be a sinister villain. We should be careful in the next few days in the county."

Song Yanzhi reminded Han Heming.

"Mom, it's not our fault. Jiu was holding Tuan Tuan and Er Wa and were walking just fine. It was that man who was drunk and bumped into Jiu. He even thought Jiu was getting in his way and hit her."

Da Wa is still very angry when talking about it now. Ajiu is his brother. When his brother was bullied, Ajiu stopped him and prevented him from arguing with others.

"Mom knows. I just want to remind your dad that we are not afraid of him."

Song Yanzhi comforted the child.

"Auntie, the clothes that man is wearing are made of good material. It's me who has brought trouble to our family."

Ajiu felt very sorry. If he had paid more attention to the road, he wouldn't have bumped into anyone.

"It's not your fault, Jiu, don't blame yourself."

Han Heming felt sorry for the child. After all, Ajiu was the grandson of a prince and was related to the one sitting on the dragon throne by blood. Once his family was broken up, the child was scared to death and didn't dare to say a word when he was bullied.

"Ajiu, you can call me aunt, and call me mother in front of outsiders. You are the child of your uncle Han and me, our child. Don't cause trouble, but don't be afraid of trouble. If something goes wrong, your uncle Han and I will take care of it. Don't be afraid."

Song Yanzhi touched Ajiu's head, feeling distressed.

Since the child came to their house, she has never fought or competed. She would eat whatever she was given and drink whatever she was given. The only thing she would compete for was to help her with work.

When Jiu saw Han Heming and Song Yanzhi's attitude, tears suddenly filled her eyes.

Uncle Han and Aunt Song are ordinary farmers with no power or influence. When he stopped Da Wa, he was not afraid of the man, but was afraid of causing trouble for his family.

He and his younger brother were originally two troubles. He was afraid that if he was not well behaved, Uncle Han and Aunt Song would send him and his younger brother away. He didn't want to leave. He liked Uncle Han and Aunt Song very much, and also liked the eldest, second and third children.

"I see."

The young boy tried hard to hold back his tears.

"If you want to cry, just cry. If a child is wronged, they should cry to their elders. It's not shameful."

Song Yanzhi's eyes also turned red as she continued to apply facial mask to Ajiu.

"Um"

With a "hmm", Ajiu's tears began to fall. He cried for a long time. Perhaps these tears had been accumulating in his eyes since the moment his family was broken up.

"Whoever just hit me, get out here!"

The familiar voice belonged to the man who had just beaten Jiu. The children in the room were all trembling with fear.

"Uncle, aunt, he's here."

Ajiu raised his red eyes and looked at the adults in the room.

"He dares to come here again. I will kick him twice."

The eldest child got angry and rushed to the door, not considering that he was only a six-year-old child.

But as he walked, he found that his feet were off the ground.

"You guys stay in the room, I'll go out and take a look."

Only then did Da Wa realize that his father had grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"Just stay still."

After Han Heming finished speaking, he put Da Wa on the ground and walked out.

When he went out, Ma Hongbing was already outside. Seeing him come out, he walked up to him and called him "Big Brother".

The man who had just been beaten now had a lot of people standing behind him, each holding a wooden stick in his hand, and the innkeeper also came up.

"Master Zhang, we are just a small business, you can't start a fight in our inn."

Zhang Yaozu took out a bag of silver and threw it into the shopkeeper's arms in a self-assured and cool manner.

"That's enough."