Chapter 94: Chapter 95 You old witch
Tang Zhijun glared with bloodshot eyes at Sang’s mother, who was blocked by the villagers.
Upon hearing these words, the others also got angry,
Didn’t they know that their village had been flooded? They were still demanding money. Even if Tang Zhinian had the money, it was not the Sang family’s turn now, let alone the fact that the flood had washed away everything. They didn’t even have food, how could they have ten thousand yuan?
Not only do they want money, they’re now even hurting kids.
Sang’s mother, under the fierce gaze of everyone, felt weak in her legs and hands. She was known for her loud voice, but now she didn’t even dare to let out a fart.
The villagers were furious, not even a bully would go as far as they had. Bullying Tang Zhinian was one thing, but took everything from Tang family, moved Tang Zhijun to the little shed in the field, now they were even beating kids. Were they making fun of Li Tang village being flooded and losing all their wealth?
If this incident were to spread, their Li Tang village would be seen as a village that can be bullied. Their children can be beaten by anyone, who in the future would dare to come to Li Tang village, the men in the village couldn’t get a wife or have children.
“Let’s go, we can’t let this go on,” said an auntie who couldn’t bear to watch, Li Tang village may be hit by a flood, but they couldn’t let others bully them.
“Yes, we can’t let this go,” several older women, wiping their tears secretly, looking at the pitiful little Tang Yuxin, remembered their own past. The village was suffering a severe disaster, they hadn’t even recovered yet, they were already being bullied by outsiders, what was the point of a village that couldn’t even protect their children.
Tang Zhinian, holding his daughter, his eyes were red as if he was about to cry. The little one he held in his arms was even more pitiful, her head was wrapped in a piece of gauze. The skin that was originally fair, has now lost all color, the whole person looked wilted, like a little flower baked by the summer sun, she was as pitiful as you could imagine.
“She’s my granddaughter. So what if I hit her? Is it any of your business?” Sang’s mother was uneasy under all those judging eyes, she began to lose her patience, hit her own child, how could that be wrong?
“You old witch,” the moment Tang Zhijun heard this, his face turned green from anger. He picked up a chair and threw it at her.
Despite her guts, Sang’s mother hadn’t seen a showdown like this, she had always been rude and arrogant in the village, ignoring others, but no one had ever roughed her up, let alone thrown things at her. She covered her face and screamed even before the chair had hit her.
And then everyone smelled a sour and foul stench.
Sang’s mother’s legs shook, and clear yellow liquid seeped out from her trouser legs.
“Daddy, she peed her pants.”
Before the child’s words fell, there came a splashing sound, and a smell that was hard to describe filled all around.
The child covered her nose, then pointed at Sang’s mother with her little finger.
“Daddy, she pooped her pants.”
And then, lumps of yellow and smelly stuff dropped from the leg of Sang’s mother’s pants. Suddenly, someone couldn’t help covering their mouth, ran outside and…
Threw up.