Xia Qianqian turned around and recognized the person at a glance.

It's Wang Feng.

Wang Yueyue’s father.

Isn’t he working as a housekeeper in the Hu family?

Why didn't you go back to Fu'an Village when you went to the countryside, but came to Xinghua Village instead?

Is it possible that Wang doesn’t buy Xiajia tofu, so Wang Feng went to Xinghua Village to buy tofu?

Various speculations flashed through Xia Qianqian's mind.

I heard Wang Feng ask in a low voice: "How has the business been these past two days?"

"Very good, the tofu was just made every day, and a group of people lined up. After a while, it was all sold out."

"Okay!" Wang Feng strode towards the tofu workshop.

Xia Qianqian walked out from the shadow of the tree, her brows furrowed.

The boss behind this tofu shop is Wang Feng.

The big shopkeeper of Hu Mansion didn't want to stay in Jiangcheng, but went to the countryside to open a tofu workshop.

Could it be that because of the previous conflict between the two families, they deliberately opened a tofu workshop in Xinghua Village in order to squeeze her out?

This...

The cost of revenge is a bit high.

Seeing that it was too dark, Xia Qianqian quickly turned around and walked home.

In the weather in May, the breeze carries the moisture of the river, bringing a chill. There is moisture in the air, and there is also a trace of the stench of returning moisture.

There are very few pedestrians on the rural roads, and there are soldiers patrolling back and forth along the river.

The battle between Jiangcheng soldiers and Fanshan bandits has lasted for more than ten years, and the soldiers and people here have become accustomed to it.

People here don't seem to care at all about the confrontation on the other side of the river.

During the day, everyone was doing whatever they were supposed to do, but at night, the streets were sparsely populated.

Xia Qianqian was afraid that Li Yunniang would be worried, so she walked quickly through the forest path, and when she was about to cross the stone bridge, there was a strange movement under the bridge.

There were bursts of water splashing, as if someone was shouting in a low voice.

Xia Qianqian lay down beside the stone bridge and looked down.

On the mudflat by the river, there were black shadows moving around. When I looked closely, I saw it was a person.

The men and women could not be seen clearly, half of their bodies were stuck in the mud, and half of their bodies were hanging outside, desperately holding on to a dead branch hanging down on the shore.

Perhaps she was exhausted, so her voice was very low.

If it weren't for Xia Qianqian's five senses, she would not have been discovered.

The bridge here is between two villages. There is no village in front of it or a shop in the back. Especially at night, few people will pass by it.

If she ran to call someone, when she came back, the person might not be able to hold on.

It’s important to save people!

The mudflats along the river are slippery, and there is no place to step on the shore.

Xia Qianqian looked around, ran to a short tree, reached out and pulled down a branch, and trotted to the shore.

He grabbed the stone pillar on the bridge corridor with one hand, passed the branch over with the other hand, and shouted: "Quick, grab the branch."

The man saw her, hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to grab the branch.

Xia Qianqian gritted her teeth and exerted all her strength. After a moment of burning incense, she finally dragged the person from the mudflat to the shore.

Under the moonlight, when the distance between the two became closer, Xia Qianqian realized that she was a woman.

However, his hair was disheveled and his face was covered in stains, so it was impossible to recognize his appearance.

Xia Qianqian lay on the shore, stretched out her hand and called out: "Come, hold my hand."

The man was stunned for a moment and stretched out a black mud hand.

Xia Qianqian held on tightly and tried her best to pull her to the shore.

Both of them collapsed on the ground, panting from exhaustion.

"Thanks to you damn girl, otherwise I would have died here today."

In the dark night, when the man made a sound, Xia Qianqian trembled with fright.

She knew this person, she was Liu Erniu's mother, Mrs. Wang.

"You...why are you here?" she asked in disbelief.

Mrs. Wang straightened up from the ground, still panting heavily as she spoke, "I...I accidentally fell."

How can a person fall if he crosses the bridge properly?

"When did you fall? Did you call someone after you fell?"

"I fainted after falling, and when I woke up I wanted to call someone..."

While shaking off the mud on her arms and clothes, Mrs. Wang said aggrievedly: "My voice is hoarse, but no one has come."

She looks pitiful and funny.

"Then are you going back to the village?" Xia Qianqian felt a pity in her heart, "I'll take you back."

Save people to the end, and send Buddha to the West.

With Wang's current physical strength, I'm afraid she won't be able to return home for a while.

"I...I can't go back yet!"

Wang's voice was filled with tears, "I don't know where Er Niu has gone. I must find him back."

"Liu Erniu disappeared again?" Xia Qianqian felt pity for the woman in front of her.

Liu Erniu is silly and crazy on weekdays. When he is happy, he listens attentively to what you say, and his IQ is like that of a three-year-old child.

But when he is crazy, he is so big and he beats people randomly, throws things, and sometimes runs around. Once he is done, he will not go home for a long time.

Every time Liu Erniu ran out of the house, his father would ignore him and ignore him. Only Wang would follow behind, chasing and dragging him, lest he lose his footing and fall into the water, or run away and never find his home.
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Sometimes, Liu Er, who was very aggressive, would even beat Mrs. Wang.

It's unfortunate that my son is sick, and it's also pitiful that he's in this state.

However, there must be something hateful about poor people.

For someone like her son, she still wanted her son to marry and let others suffer on her behalf.

Xia Qianqian stood up, shook off the mud on her hands, and said calmly: "If you want to find someone, I won't delay and go home first."

She said, turned around and left.

Mrs. Wang was dumbfounded for a moment, "Hey, hey..."

She called her, but she didn't turn around. In a moment of anxiety, she blurted out, "Foolish girl, come back quickly."

Xia Qianqian frowned, turned her head, and scolded with a cold face: "The last person who called me a stupid girl died in the cell long ago."

Her words are full of warning.

Wang suddenly thought of Zhang Cuicui, covered her mouth in fright, and shook her head repeatedly, "Miss Xia, I was wrong, I just... I didn't mean it."

It was just smooth.

Because these people used to call her this way in the village, and she had to make them change their words.

"What's wrong?"

"Can you take me home?"

Ms. Wang looked at the dark crop fields and felt scared, "Maybe Erniu has gone home. I'll go back and take a look."

"You can follow me." She initially planned to go out of her way to help her back.

But now she is unhappy and unhappy.

"I...I..."

Wang tried hard to get up from the ground, but unfortunately, all her clothes were washed by the mud, and she was dragged to death.

She stretched out her hand to Xia Qianqian, "Take me."

That way, no matter how you look at it, you will do it.

"If you can leave, then leave. If you can't leave, I'll leave first." Xia Qianqian said the next sentence, turned around and left.

Wang was trapped on the ground and looked around.

The wind blows, the shadows of the trees sway, and there seem to be monsters and monsters hiding everywhere in the crop fields.

Especially just now, Xia Qianqian mentioned Zhang Cuicui, which reminded Wang of that day.

The coffin landed on the ground, and Zhang Cuicui's body rolled out. Her purple face seemed to be dangling in front of her eyes.
Chapter completed!