Bam!
Jiang Tian’s mouth dropped open like a duck egg, Yangyang was really too much like a rascal!
He Ergou and his wife Zhao Cuihua were feeding the chickens in the yard when they were suddenly startled by the loud noise behind them. They turned around to see two girls standing at the door.
"Who are you, coming to stir up trouble at my house?" He Ergou shouted, his burly figure and pockmarked square face with a scar on his brow were already intimidating, and with his anger, even more so. Jiang Tian was so scared she couldn’t move.
Nianyang, however, remained unfazed and calmly walked in.
"Oh no, I just painted that door, and you little brat without eyes for hands better pay up!" Zhao Cuihua said with hands on her hips, addressing Nianyang.
Nianyang gave a slight cold smile and said, "So Auntie Cuihua knows that damaging other people’s things requires compensation. So can I ask, Uncle He, you pushed my uncle into a slope this morning, causing him a head injury and a broken leg, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?"
Zhao Cuihua was taken aback.
He Ergou sized up Nianyang, then looked at the stunned Jiang Tian at the door, and immediately realized that these two girls were here to seek justice for Jiang Aiguo.
"Ha, I was wondering who it was, turns out it’s that timid little girl from the Gu Family." He Ergou sneered; now that Nianyang had become fairer and much prettier, he didn’t recognize her at first.
Nianyang responded neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Uncle He, we’re all from the same village, I won’t beat around the bush. My uncle is seriously injured because of you, and I’m here to talk about compensation."
"What did you say? You’re here to get money from us?" Zhao Cuihua’s eyes widened, her chubby face shaking, "You’ve got some nerve, girl, thinking you can extort money from me! Dream on if you want compensation!"
"Gu’s second girl, your uncle was indeed pushed by me, but my family has no money, you better go back."
He Ergou shamelessly said, expressing no concern at all for the two girls, as he might have if Jiang Aiguo himself were there.
Nianyang lifted the corner of her lips, "Uncle He, are you sure you won’t take responsibility?"
"Pfft, take responsibility? In your dreams. Even if my man pushed Jiang Aiguo, so what? He deserves it because he’s useless..." Zhao Cuihua haughtily cursed, but Nianyang frowned and glared coldly, the chill in her eyes unexpectedly made Zhao Cuihua shiver, stopping the curse from coming out.
"So it’s deserved, huh..." Nianyang suddenly laughed sharply, then quickly took out a silver needle from her fingertips and poked Zhao Cuihua with it!
"You..."
Zhao Cuihua saw the silver needle in Nianyang’s hand, but just after saying one word, she found she couldn’t make any sound. Even when she moved her mouth, she couldn’t make a sound!
How could this be?
Did this girl make her mute?
Zhao Cuihua stared wide-eyed at Nianyang, unable to speak, she could only express her fear through her eyes!
Nianyang smilingly said, "Auntie Cuihua, your words were just too harsh, so I helped you learn to be a bit quieter. Who let you be useless, you deserved it!"
She repeated Zhao Cuihua’s words verbatim.
Zhao Cuihua felt Nianyang was like a devil, trembling all over in fear, silently crying, she clung to He Ergou’s arm, wanting him to save her.
She regretted it, regretted provoking Nianyang, she didn’t want to become mute!
He Ergou said with a dark face, "What did you do to my wife, why can’t she talk now?"
Normally, if anyone dared give him trouble, he would have acted, but Nianyang’s needle skill was so mysterious that he dared not act against her.