Old Mrs. Song is reborn; get out of here, you scumbag husband and illegitimate child!

When Song Tingting bit someone, someone had already reported it to the police.

Ordinary household chores.

No one reported it to the police.

The onlookers noticed something was wrong; the little girl looked like she was about to bite someone to death.

I'm afraid someone will die.

The police quickly sent two elderly officers over, and upon asking, they discovered it was a family matter.

The long-faced man lectured Yang Dashan:

"Household chores shouldn't be handled like this. If the child disagrees, you should focus on reasoning with them, instead of driving them to the point of madness."

Song Tingting really does look like a madwoman.

Yang Dashan apologized repeatedly.

Zhang Cuihua wanted to gain some benefit, so she hugged Chen Xiuqin and cried like a kind old mother.

"Officer, look what she did to my daughter."

The old man shrugged.

"Household chores should be prioritized over education."

Song Tingting's voice also became hoarse.

With tears welling up in her eyes, she rushed to the old comrade and said that she disagreed with the marriage arranged by her father and that she had to wait for her mother to come back and make the decision for her.

"Her mother didn't approve of her dating that guy from the slaughterhouse. He stank like he'd rolled in pig manure."

Gan Zhiyuan: "..."

Liu Yidao: "..."

The onlookers whispered among themselves.

"Girls become unruly as they grow up."

"It's all from reading leisure books."

"Women and petty men are the most difficult to deal with."

……

Everyone attributed all of Song Tingting's mistakes to the fact that she had changed her personality after reading books.

Liu Yidao glared hatefully at the faces of the onlookers.

"What's wrong with reading a few books? Your jealous faces are more despicable than the dead pigs under my knife..."

He looks fierce.

His speech is like breathing fire.

The onlookers were startled. "Why is this person so fierce?"

"A single knife in a slaughterhouse. It's used to kill tens of thousands of pigs."

"That's an understatement. There's only one slaughterhouse in the county, and it has to supply pork to those small islands. He's slaughtered at least 100,000 pigs."

Everyone: "..."

They dared not retort.

Even Chen Dajun and his shrewish old mother Zhang Cuihua dared not say a word.

The veteran comrade gave a statement.

I made a few adjustments.

"Go back with your father. Don't read these kinds of frivolous books anymore."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Dashan again.

"Forced marriages of daughters are not allowed. We value freedom of marriage nowadays."

Yang Dashan, his old face beaming with a forced smile, looked like a dried-out tangerine peel. "I'll go back and have a proper talk with her."

Song Tingting was in despair.

Their place is already isolated.

He has a severe case of male chauvinism.

"I'm not going back."

She crashed headfirst into a tree next to her.

Fortunately, Liu Yidao reacted quickly and grabbed Song Tingting.

The old comrade's face turned cold.

"Why are you so stubborn, child?"

Song Tingting murmured dejectedly:

"Call my mom."

"Call my mom."

Liu Yidao offered everyone a pack of cigarettes, but the older comrade refused. However, he listened to their suggestion and sent another younger comrade and the Yang family to make the call.

Song Tingting is going too.

They simply went to the post office a few hundred meters away.

The call went through.

The person who answered the phone was a woman. After listening to the cacophony of voices on the other end, she hurriedly covered the receiver to prevent the people at the door from hearing.

"I'm Huijun. My mother-in-law went back by car and told my sister-in-law to listen to her father-in-law."

Chen Xiuqin and the others were overjoyed.

Song Tingting shook her head in despair.

"Mom wouldn't say that..."

Zhang Yujuan, dressed in a simple dress and carrying an elegant handbag, walked in amidst the envious gazes of the onlookers, then confronted Yang Dashan, holding Song Tingting's hand.

"What right do you have to force Tingting to marry someone she doesn't like?"

Yang Dashan: "..."

Yang Jianjun's cousin, Yang Mingguang, explained:

"Auntie, Tingting is dating someone outside."

"That's her freedom. We should focus on guidance and respect the child's inner thoughts."

Zhang Yujuan spoke very nicely, holding Song Tingting's hand tightly.

Song Tingting struggled to let go of her hand.

To outsiders, this girl really doesn't know what's good for her.

Even the older comrades were annoyed.

"You're such a disobedient girl."

Song Tingting was speechless with grievances.

He cried, his neck stiff:

"That bald guy she introduced me to. I'd rather die than marry a bald man."

In front of the veteran comrades, Yang Dashan swore and made a guarantee, "We will not force the child to get married. But she has to come back with me. She can't run away with some young man, can she?"

The gazes of the crowd were like knives piercing Song Tingting.

Chen Xiuqin was taken to the health center by her family to have her wounds bandaged and to receive a tetanus shot.

Yang Jianjun felt like hitting someone.

When he met Yang Dashan's gaze, he lowered his head.

"Brother was wrong. I promise I won't force you to get married."

Through everyone's discussion and reconciliation.

Song Tingting went back with Yang Dashan and the others.

Before leaving, the old comrade specifically instructed Yang Dashan not to force his child to get married.

"Primarily didactic."

Yang Dashan nodded and bowed in agreement.

The time had already been calculated before turning around.

The crowd dispersed.

Liu Yidao kicked Gan Zhiyuan, whose face was bruised and swollen from the beating, and said, "I told you you're a useless coward, and you still went to complain to Lao Song."

Gan Zhiyuan: "..."

"Master Liu. My master sent Tingting to find me."

He cried as he put away the two books that hadn't been torn up yet.

The torn books were scattered by the wind.

"I'm sorry, Master."

Liu Yidao's brows furrowed even more.

"Old Song is good in every way, except his taste in people is terrible. He's bad at finding men, and his apprentices are awful too."

"Go back now."

"I'm not going back."

Gan Zhiyuan stiffened his neck, wiped away his tears, and cried his heart out.

"I'll come up with a solution."

After Liu Yidao finished speaking...

I rode my bike to Xiaoquan Brigade.

He had a distant, almost unrelated kinship with Captain Wang's wife.

I went to Captain Wang's house.

I knocked on the door.

"sister."

Liu Chunhua was chopping vegetable leaves when she heard someone shout to put down the cleaver and open the door.

"Who are you……"

"I am Liu Wu from Liujiazhuang. Your second aunt's husband's cousin's brother-in-law's cousin is my brother-in-law's godfather. Our two families are related."

Liu Yidao picked up the two pig's feet.

Liu Chunhua: "..."

This relationship wasn't sorted out.

Someone carrying a shovel passed by the door. "Sister Chunhua, do you have guests?"

"Oh. My brothers from my mother's side have arrived."

Liu Chunhua recognized him by his surname and let Liu Yidao in.

"You're here, why did you bring anything? Take it back quickly."

"How can a brother come to visit his sister empty-handed?"

"I work at the slaughterhouse. If you need anything in the future, just come find me there." Liu Yidao glanced around the small stone courtyard.

Three red brick houses.

"Song Xianglan from our brigade also works at the slaughterhouse."

"I came to see you because of Lao Song's matter." Liu Yidao moved a small stool to sit in the yard, picked up a kitchen knife from the wooden basin, and helped chop vegetables and sweet potato vines.

He recounted the story about Song Tingting.

"When Lao Song went to Nancheng, she asked me to look after her daughter. She said that Tingting was going to get her high school diploma."

Liu Chunhua didn't understand.

"What's the point of girls studying so much? They'll just end up having children, doing housework, and farming after they get married."

"It would be so much better to study and become a worker."

Liu Yidao didn't understand either, but Song Xianglan always did things that others couldn't understand.

"I'm working as a laborer for my husband's family."

That's what Liu Chunhua said.

But she still agreed, "I'll keep an eye on it. But it's a marriage that Dashan and Jianjun have agreed to, so it's not appropriate for us outsiders to interfere too much."

"Sis. Old Song will be back in a day or two."

Liu Yidao helped with the work.

I just rode my bike around Yang Dashan's house once.

……

Song Tingting was taken home.

Yang Dashan locked her in the room and discussed matters with Yang Jianjun and Zhang Yujuan.

"Dad, what are we going to do when Mom comes back?"

Yang Jianjun was traumatized by Song Xianglan, creating a conflict between cowardice and a desire to do bad things.