"I really want to beat him up, break his two legs, if that’s not enough, I’ll shut his mouth and make it impossible for him to talk again!"
She’s not being wicked, she’s just at her wits’ end with Liu Baixiao, her own Second Uncle. How could she have such a Second Uncle? And they even live in the same village.
She regretted it. What now?
After hearing what she said, Ya Molian responded.
Lin Caisang was stunned by his words.
"You’re not thinking of... No way, no way."
She quickly shook her head, thinking that if she really hurt Liu Baixiao, they wouldn’t be able to get past Grandpa.
Grandpa could be soft-hearted, but he was also very shrewd. Who in the village disliked Liu Baixiao the most? It had to be her and her elder brother, Lin Changhong. Whenever something happened to Liu Baixiao, the first people Grandpa would think of would be her and elder brother.
And since eldest Brother was out of the question, it had to be her.
"You’re getting ahead of yourself. He’s your Second Uncle, however bad he is. Would I be harsh on him?" Ya Molian raised his hand and gently touched her nose.
"So what are you thinking?" asked Lin Caisang.
"Nothing much. The drafting has begun. I’ve already informed the county to start here. They’ll be here in two days, and by then, Liu Baixiao won’t have so much attention to spare."
The matter they had previously discussed was about to begin?
If Liu Baixiao really left, then Ya Village would be much quieter. Just relying on Liu Rumei and Liu Yushui, two women, wouldn’t stir up much trouble (waves). After all, it was Liu Baixiao that was connected by blood to her grandpa.
As for Liu Yushui and Liu Qingshui, Grandpa had a poor impression of these two since they were young.
In the yard, under Lu Qiubo’s questioning, Liu Baixiao told Lu Qiubo his idea of wanting to collect the "water" money for Lin Caisang.
This time, it really pissed off Lu Qiubo.
"You damned scoundrel, I will beat you to death!"
He picked up a broom on the side and started hitting Liu Baixiao squarely on the head without mercy.
"Mom, mom, don’t hit me, don’t."
Liu Baixiao kept running in circles in the courtyard. He wanted the money so badly that he didn’t even leave.
"Isn’t there a common saying that ’a drop of water spilt should be saved at home’? Since Lin Caisang doesn’t value that amount of silver, it shouldn’t benefit someone else instead. After all, I’m Lin Caisang’s Second Uncle and your own son. How can you not think for me? Isn’t it just collecting silver? Are you afraid I can’t do it?"
Lu Qiubo was so pissed he was almost driven mad.
"Dad, throw him out, preferably breaking a leg!" Lin Changfeng, watching Liu Baixiao’s shameless behavior, clenched his teeth and whispered into his dad’s ear.
This wasn’t the first or second time that Liu Baixiao had turned his thoughts towards Sangsang.
Before, it was never in front of the villagers, but now he was actually doing these shameless acts and saying these shameful words in front of everyone. How could he tolerate that?
Lin Baiyi heavily nodded, staring at Liu Baixiao pensively.
He strode forward, but only a little bit. After a short while, Liu Baixiao, who was frantically fleeing, ran directly into him.
Hit by Lin Baiyi’s sturdy body, Liu Baixiao bounced back and fell to the ground.