Because the road was bumpy, the bus almost bounced as it drove, and it finally arrived at Kuihua Commune.
Song Yu Nuan did not get out of the car immediately. Her face was pale and there was disbelief in her eyes.
She was sitting in the third row, and because of the bumps, she held tightly onto the iron back of the front seat.
But at this time, the iron pipe on the back of the chair was actually flattened by her.
As expected, the law of traveling through books applies. Is the strong woman here?
Song Yu Nuan's heart was about to start pounding when the conductor shouted, "Little girl, aren't you getting off at Sunflower Commune? What are you looking at? Get off quickly."
Song Yu Nuan came back to her senses, hurriedly stood up, and smiled sweetly at the ticket seller: "Sister, thank you for reminding me, I almost missed my stop."
At the door of the train, I glanced at the name tag on the conductor's chest and said seriously, "I will write a letter of praise to your company when I get home. Goodbye, sister!"
The ticket seller was a little confused.
This seems to be the first time I've encountered this situation.
A letter of praise?
The ticket seller pursed his lips, looking a little expectant.
Song Yu Nuan took a deep breath of the fresh air. The buses of that era were not comfortable to sit in at all.
She looked into the distance and saw her grandfather leading her younger brother standing on the side of the road with a fish basket beside them.
The little guy ran over and hugged Song Yunuan: "Sister, you are back."
Old Man Song smiled and asked, "Have you had lunch?"
Upon learning that Song Yu Nuan had not eaten, Old Man Song urged the siblings to leave quickly.
He and his grandson had been waiting for a long time and were already hungry. Just now, Ah Sheng was drooling when he saw the shrimps in the fish basket.
The little hands were still eager to move, and he was really worried that his grandson would grab a shrimp and put it in his mouth.
Song Yu Nuan glanced at her brother and touched her canvas bag. Fortunately, she bought some orange peel candy for her brother.
But she couldn't take it out now because both her and her brother's hands were dirty.
The Song family lived not far from the brigade headquarters.
Before they even reached the door of the house, Old Man Song suddenly widened his eyes, and then said to Song Yunuan and Song Mingsheng in a hurry: "You two should hide at your second uncle's house first."
Song Mingsheng was shocked to see so many people in the yard, and he pulled Song Yu Nuan and tried to run away.
Song Yu Nuan did not leave. She frowned and looked at the people gathered at the Song family's gate. Outside the yard were all villagers, while the people from Old Wang's family were actually inside the Song family's yard.
She also heard Wang Po's shouting.
"...Captain, go and get my pillar back now, otherwise, I won't leave today."
Old Lady Song was so angry that her face turned blue. She cursed, "You are so capable, but you still blame my eldest son. Do you have any shame? Your son did something inhumane. Why don't you stay at home and repent? Why do you dare to come out and show off?"
"You're talking nonsense. My Zhuzi is so kind and timid. He's been locked up all night. If you don't take him back, if anything happens to him, Song Liang, I will make sure you have no descendants!"
Mrs. Wang jumped three times higher and pointed at Song Liang with a vicious look on her face.
Old Wang stood in the yard and tapped his pipe: "Song Liang, we are from the same village. You can't side with outsiders, right?"
[The reason why Mrs. Wang is so arrogant is because she has five sons. However, her eldest and youngest sons are not Mr. Wang's biological children. They are from Li Erlan, her hometown. If Mr. Wang knew about this, would they still have the time to come to my house and quarrel? Humph! ]
Old Song's body shook and he coughed several times before he calmed himself down and took the siblings into the yard without hesitation.
Song Yu Nuan pulled her brother to stand together with the angry aunt.
Everyone looked at Song Yu Nuan. As expected of her being raised in the provincial capital, she was so pretty, delicate, like a winter jasmine.
Mrs. Wang's eyes flickered as she looked Song Yunuan up and down, and said maliciously, "Mrs. Song, your granddaughter isn't engaged yet, right? Your son kidnapped my youngest son, causing my daughter-in-law to run away. Do you have to compensate me with a daughter-in-law?"
Xia Guilan picked up a stone and threw it at Wang Pozi: "F*ck, you old thing, you are shameless, I will smash you to death!"
But Song Yu Nuan held him back and told him not to do anything.
Song Liang was shaking with anger.
The Wang family is the dominant family in Erdaohe Village.
There are many sons in the family, especially the eldest and the fifth son, who are domineering and are simply the cancer of Erdaohe Village.
He had dealt with them several times, but with little success.
After that, the Wang family no longer took him seriously.
It is said that there are people in Wangjia County.
They have not made any big mistakes but have made many small ones over the years. There is really nothing we can do about them.
Wang Dazhi also said that the position of team leader would sooner or later fall into the hands of the Wang family, and he endured it.
But at this moment, he actually dared to set his sights on his daughter, and there was cruelty in Song Liang's eyes.
Song Yu Nuan clenched her hands, her eyes sparkling, and she was eager to try.
Actually, group fighting is pretty good.
You can take advantage of the chaos to do something dirty.
Unexpectedly, Second Auntie pulled her behind him and scolded Song Ting: "Go into the house quickly, or I will scold that old thing from the Wang family to death."
Afterwards, Song Yu Nuan and Song Ming Sheng were pulled into the nearest kitchen by Song Ting.
The door was closed, but the three of them were still leaning against the window to look in.
Not only did my second aunt come, but my second uncle came as well.
The Song family members stood in a circle, and none of them looked weak.
Old Man Wang felt something was wrong.
In fact, he just wanted to scare Song Liang.
Let him go to the commune and get his youngest son back.
But why do the Song family members seem to be fighting to the death?
At this moment, after hearing Old Man Song's whisper, Old Lady Song's eyes suddenly widened, then narrowed again, took a few steps forward, pulled Mrs. Wang over, lowered her voice and said very quickly: "You shameless old thing, Wang Dazhi and Wang Zhuzi are actually the offspring of Li Erlan, you lied to Old Man Wang and raised them, now get out of here so I can save your face, otherwise I will tell everyone and see where you can put your old face!"
My wife is right. Even if I know it is true, I cannot say it in public. What if a fight breaks out in the yard and blood is seen? Wouldn't that be even more unlucky?
Besides, they have no evidence yet.
You can't say that Xiao Nuan predicted it, right?
We cannot indulge in feudal superstition now.
As soon as Old Lady Song finished speaking, Mrs. Wang's face suddenly changed.
Looking at Old Lady Song in horror.
Old Mrs. Song was so relieved. Oh my God, it was actually true!
Tsk tsk tsk!
I really didn't expect this.
He turned around to take a look at the sinister and mean old man Wang, and cursed in his heart, he deserved to be called a cuckold.
Old man Wang is short, and everyone else is the same height as him.
But the eldest son and the youngest son are both very tall.
At this time, Wang Po's head was buzzing and she felt like she couldn't breathe.
In fact, she had already thought about how to make trouble. The Song family treated their newly returned daughter as a treasure, so she would ruin her reputation in public.
If that bitch Lin Jia doesn't come back, she will force Song Yunuan to marry into the Wang family. It would be best if it is a done deal. Judging from the girl's figure, she might give birth to a big fat boy.
It was a good idea, but she never expected that Old Lady Song would give her a heavy blow!