Mrs. Ma felt guilty, her hands shook, and her face hurt, reminding her that she had been beaten.
I felt guilty at first, but when I thought about it, Zhao Laidi was my granddaughter and I was her grandmother, so why did I hit her?
With enough confidence, she shouted loudly: "She is my granddaughter and I am her milk. What's wrong with me beating her?"
Zhao Jingyi suddenly calmed down and smiled softly: "Really? Very good."
Mrs. Ma thought she had the upper hand and straightened her back a little.
Zhao Jing's gentle words instantly brought her back to her true self.
"Lynching, you landowner."
Mrs. Ma suddenly jumped up and turned pale: "You are talking nonsense, I am not."
Others did not expect that Zhao Jing would be so cruel all of a sudden. If this crime was slapped on her, it would be difficult to take it off.
"Auntie, please don't say such nonsense, our family is farmers." Old Gentou appeared at the door at some point and knocked on the pipe in his hand.
Zhao Jing didn't panic at all, and naturally she wouldn't cause trouble for herself: "Of course, but that's not necessarily the case with Ma Cuihua, after all, she is married to her."
Lao Gentou's face darkened, his voice became louder, and his eyes when looking at Zhao Jingyi changed a bit: "Lao Gu, what happened today is Cuihua's fault, I asked her to make amends to you."
Captain Zhao Jianting strode over with an ugly look on his face: "Uncle Gen, why are you talking to my aunt?"
Lao Gentou paused and had a stern look on his face.
Zhao Jing glanced at Zhao Jianting and said calmly: "You are here. I will leave this matter to you. I want a satisfactory result. Otherwise, if she can beat her granddaughter to vomit blood today, she can beat someone else to death tomorrow."
,like me."
Zhao Jianting was shocked and his face changed drastically: "Auntie..."
Zhao Jing raised her hand to interrupt him, with a cold look on her face: "I'm not trying to scare you."
No matter how much he dislikes his granddaughter, he can still kill her. Who knows how cruel such a person is.
She is not the Virgin, and Zhao Laidi is indeed not a good person, but that does not mean that others can take away other people's lives casually.
Mrs. Ma wanted to speak, but Zhao Jianting and Lao Gentou glared at her at the same time, and she shut up in fear.
Zhao Jing's cold eyes moved to Ma Cuihua and Lao Gentou, her tone was very calm, but her words were somewhat unquestionable.
"And you, I know that your family doesn't respect me as an elder, but no matter how disrespectful you are, I am still your aunt, your son's aunt, seniority is here, any dissatisfaction, please hold it back, the two sisters Zhao Laidi
You’ll pay for the medical expenses, but if you can’t afford it, you can give it a try.”
As for the rest, the captain Zhao Jianting will handle it. Zhao Jingyi, who was already uncomfortable, was made more headache by this matter.
And it was also in this afternoon that everyone's understanding of Zhao Jingyi was refreshed again. It turned out that it was so scary for the always good-tempered, gentle and quiet aunt to get angry.
Some villagers who didn't respect her originally had a little respect and fear for her.
However, some people think it's not good for Zhao Jingyi to be like this, and he always slaps someone with a hat that almost kills him.
Anyway, I have whatever I want.
Zhao Jing didn't care. Although in many aspects of this era, the mentality was still relatively feudal, and there were many shortcomings and disadvantages.
But some things can actually be used as long as they are used well and in the right place.
At noon, the heat of the sun made Zhao Jing's head buzz, her chest felt a little tight, she felt a little uncomfortable, and her face looked a little pale.
System: The host is detected to be unwell, please pay attention to the host.
Zhao Jing pressed her temples several times: "I understand, thank you."
She staggered a little as she walked, as if she would fall down in the next second.
Her head was getting more and more dizzy, and she couldn't hear anything else except the buzzing in her ears.
An unclear voice sounded behind her. Zhao Jing wanted to look back, but when she turned around, she felt increasingly dizzy.
"careful…"
Not caring about anything else, Ji Mingxuan strode over and caught Zhao Jing before she fainted and fell to the ground.
"Hey, are you okay? Can you hear me?"
Zhao Jing was in a trance and really wanted to hear someone calling her. She tried to open her eyes, but failed, and her consciousness was swallowed into darkness.
Ji Mingxuan originally wanted to talk to the team leader about something, but he was not at home. He said he was coming to the village, and he saw Zhao Jingyi halfway across the street.
Seeing that the man was unconscious and his face was very pale, he quickly picked him up and walked to the brigade leader's house.
Wang Guihua and her son had just finished lunch. They were a little worried about the situation outside, and also a little worried about Zhao Jingyi.
Just now, my daughter said that as soon as Zhao Jing passed by, she felt a little uneasy and even wiped her hands without eating.
"I'll go out and take a look, you two stay at home."
After saying that, he walked out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a young man walking towards him from a distance with a familiar figure in his arms.
His expression changed instantly, and he ran over quickly with a nervous look on his face. When he saw it clearly, his whole brain was in a state of shock.
"Auntie, I just saw her fainting on the road. She probably had heat stroke, so I brought her here."
Wang Guihua didn't explain, she nodded quickly: "Quick, get in the house."
Ji Mingxuan hugged Zhao Jing and walked inside. Wang Guihua followed beside her, her hands shaking violently.
Her face was particularly ugly. As soon as she entered the yard, she shouted loudly: "Junzi, Junzi, hurry up and hitch the ox cart. Xiaozhen calls your dad and tells him that my aunt has fainted. Hurry."
Zhao Xiaozhen and Zhao Huaijun rushed out immediately after hearing the sound. After hearing what their mother said, they quickly ran out in two directions.
Ji Mingxuan carried Zhao Jing into the house and put her down when he heard Wang Guihua's words outside and paused.
I'm confused, isn't it heat stroke?
Why are they so nervous?
Wang Guihua walked in with a basin of water and wiped the sweat on Zhao Jing's forehead and hands with a towel.
I kept saying in my heart, it will be okay, it will be okay.
Looking at Ji Mingxuan, his voice was obviously trembling and frightened, he said: "Please, please, carry my aunt to the entrance of the village."
Ji Mingxuan nodded and without asking any questions, Wang Guihua walked to the cabinet aside, took out the things wrapped in cloth, and caught up with Ji Mingxuan.
In the village.
Zhao Xiaozhen ran over with red eyes crying and shouted: "Dad, dad, my great-aunt has fainted. Dad, my great-aunt has fainted. Mom asked me to call you."
When the others heard this, their faces instantly became worried, and Zhao Jianting's face turned even more ugly.
"Brother Chun, go tell the clan leader about this. He will know what to do. I will go there first."
After saying that, he ran towards the entrance of the village anxiously.
The way other people looked at Lao Gentou and his family changed instantly.
"Uncle Lao Gen, now you are in big trouble."
"No, my aunt is timid and not in good health. Being so angry with you, she got sick again."
Every word you say to me is criticizing Lao Gentou and his own family.
Lao Gentou and Ma Cuihua, two people in their fifties, were pointed and scolded by the villagers in the village.
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