"This family has committed countless wrongs, angering both the Party and the heavens, so it was only a matter of time before they got hit by lightning."
Wang Cuihua calculated with her fingers and opened her mouth to speak.
"I can understand they would anger the heavens, but how did they anger the Party?" the village chief asked.
"If they hadn't angered the Party, how could the Yang brothers have been caught? We now live in a society under the rule of law. We must observe discipline and follow the law, otherwise, it won't end well!"
Wang Cuihua, who had been the subject of Suizi's ideological work, was suddenly enlightened and was as fast as a rocket.
The villagers were greatly moved.
"Does the lack of rain have anything to do with the Yang brothers?" someone asked.
Wang Cuihua calculated with her fingers again and shook her head.
"I can't say for sure, I can't say for sure!"
Silence was more eloquent at this moment.
