The onlookers also felt that Xia Jixuan's statement made sense; after all, he also had a little girl who was not even 4 years old, so why should he give her little girl's toys?

Then think about it, where does Liu Chunmei get her confidence from asking for things so confidently?

Now that Xia Yutang has the golden finger, all she wants to do is go home as soon as possible, so she keeps urging her father to come home quickly.

His father didn't understand what he meant. Seeing him pointing at the door, he could only guess that the child wanted to go home. So, ignoring the argument that was halfway through, he simply picked up the child and went home.

Suddenly, he missed his wife. If she were there, he wouldn't even need to say a word; she would just take action. His wife wasn't exactly known for being reasonable outside.

When he got home, he found out that his wife had been watching the commotion at the Song family's house. She didn't know that he and his daughter had left.

When Song Dazhi came out, his wife immediately started hitting him. The police officers were about to stop her, but a woman nearby spoke to them. She was the mother of the girl who was injured yesterday, and the officers, perhaps wanting her to vent her anger, allowed her to hit him for a while.

When the father and daughter returned home, his wife hadn't come home yet. After putting the little girl down, he tried to take the stone from her hand, but she resisted.

Xia Yutang wasn't about to let the golden finger slip through her fingers, let alone let her father take it. She didn't know who in their family could use it, so she planned to bring over their parents and brothers so everyone could give it a try.

If it's truly unusable, she'd rather he cut it and smash the stone to pieces than give it to the female lead.

Xia Yutang felt very dizzy and wanted to sleep. But she was afraid that if she fell asleep, her father would take the stone away, so she could only keep staring at him.

Xia Jixuan seemed to understand what she meant: "I won't take yours. If you feel dizzy, just sleep. I guarantee that when you wake up, the stone will still be in your hand."

Xia Yutang was really dizzy. Hearing him say that, she nodded, grabbed the stone, and fell asleep. She didn't know how long she slept, but she woke up when she heard her two older brothers' voices.

When I looked up, I realized it was already dark outside. The room was pitch black, except for a kerosene lamp on the table.

The first thing Xia Yutang did upon waking up was to check that the stone in her hand was still there, which finally put her at ease.

Xia Yutang quickly climbed out of bed, reached into her mother's sewing basket and took a needle. Then, remembering something, she pricked herself first, squeezed out a few drops of blood and smeared them on the stone.

After a long while, the blood droplets showed no reaction. Somewhat disappointed, Xia Yutang saw her villainous father come in and quickly reached out to grab his hand. She then took out the needle and looked at her father expectantly.

"Why are you pricking me with needles?" Xia Jixuan didn't know why he was being pricked, but seeing his little girl's persistent look, he took the needle from his hand and pricked his own hand. When blood beaded out, he saw his little girl rolling the stone in his hand.

"What's the use of this? Do you think this stone needs to be nourished with blood?" Xia Jixuan had heard that some people in Southeast Asia nourish things with blood. Did his daughter know that too? No, he was overthinking it.

Just as Xia Yutang was about to remove the stone, which showed no reaction, it stopped moving and pressed tightly against Xia Jixuan's hand. It seemed to be sucking blood, which terrified Xia Jixuan.

While he was still wondering if it was what he thought, the stone rolled into his daughter's hand on its own.

Looking at the beads of blood that had just appeared on my hand, they were gone, and the original wound was completely healed.

Xia Jixuan was terrified. He threw the stone aside and ran outside with his little girl in his arms.

This thing is terrifying; it actually sucks blood. If it sucks blood from my little girl, she'll bleed to death.

The father and daughter had just stepped out when they bumped into Liu Fangmei, causing her to spill the bowl of wild vegetable soup she was holding.

The two young men behind them, each holding a bowl, stared blankly at the wild vegetable soup that had been spilled everywhere. This was the only thing they had left in their home.

His grandparents refused to give him money for his sister's medical treatment yesterday, and even threatened to throw her into the mountains behind the village, which angered his father. He immediately demanded a division of the family property, threatening to borrow money from the village committee if they refused. Since it's a collective system now, they'll just deduct work points from the family's pay.

Upon hearing that they were going to use the family's work points to treat a little girl's illness, the family members all objected. Both the eldest and second uncles of the Song family raised their objections because the girl's injuries were too severe. If Song Dachun couldn't treat her properly, she would have to be taken to the hospital, and a hospital visit these days cost at least several yuan. Those few yuan were enough to buy a lot of grain.

In times of food and drinklessness, who has the money to see a doctor? Besides, she's just a little girl; if you throw her away, you can just have another one.

Enraged, Xia Jixuan overturned the dining table. Food was so precious these days, and the first thing Xia's sister-in-law did when she saw him about to overturn the table was to take away the bowl of wild vegetable soup from it.

Grandma Xia was unwilling to spend money on Xia Yutang's medical treatment, nor was she willing to part with the money Xia Jixuan sent back every month. She refused to divide the family property no matter what.

He simply grabbed a chair and lay down by the door, forbidding them from taking Xia Yutang to see a doctor for her injuries. Xia Jixuan didn't waste any words either; wasn't Old Madam Xia's favorite brother? He directly started beating up his older brothers.

听到心肝宝贝大儿子被揍的嗷嗷叫,夏老太太坐不住了。拿起笤帚疙瘩就要揍人,还是被夏老头给拦住了。

We asked the village chief and the brigade leader to write a document for the division of the family property. There was nothing left in the house, and the items in each person's room would be given to them according to their individual needs. There was no food left in the house, and there was only one set of pots, pans, and dishes. The bowls would be given to them, but there would be no pots.

Although the village chief and the brigade leader disagreed, Old Man Xia insisted on dividing it this way, and the two of them had no choice but to agree.

When it came to the issue of support, Old Lady Xia demanded an exorbitant 20 yuan a month. Xia Jixuan didn't even look at her and directly told the village chief that according to the village's standard, they would give her 5 yuan and 60 jin of grain a year.

The village chief also thought the standard was acceptable; it was the standard used throughout the village now. Besides, Old Man Xia hadn't given Xia Jixuan anything, so why should he give him so much money and grain?

The village chief and the brigade leader both wrote this matter into the family division document. Because nothing was divided, Old Man Xia and Old Woman Xia were in the wrong, so no matter how much Old Woman Xia threw a tantrum, it was useless.

After receiving the family division documents, Xia Jixuan took his daughter to see a doctor about her injuries before going to the brigade headquarters to get a certificate. Today, when he went to report to the police, he also transferred the household registration of all four members of his family.

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