Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 130

Walking dejectedly on the path home, Meng Tang picked her fingers hard.

The villagers in the next-door village seem to dislike Chang Yuhong. What has she done that is so outrageous?

She thought hard, but the neighboring village was no better than this one, and she didn't hear much gossip information, so Meng Tang's eyes were darkened, and she didn't know anything.

If I knew that she should go to the village often, I wouldn't be in such a situation.

"Ahhh!"

what sound?
Like crying, like sorrow, like pain!

I stood on tiptoe to find the source of the sound, but I didn't know whether it was artificial cover or what, but I didn't hear the roar again.

He continued to walk towards home with his head down, and vaguely heard the muffled sound of whipping, as if a wooden stick was hitting his body.

There must be no domestic violence!
He raised his head and looked around in amazement, because at noon, every house was closed, and he didn't see anything unusual.

Meng Tang, can you stop looking for trouble?

Even if she really encounters domestic violence, what can she do, whether she can avenge the woman or stop the domestic violence from proceeding.

No, she can't do anything, and she can't do anything!
In this day and age, women are like wild cats and dogs, few people cherish them, so why should she change other people's views and opinions by herself!
She is so weak, what use can she be?

With a gloomy mood, she walked to the dirt road with heavy steps, and suddenly heard a painful moan, Meng Tang clenched her fists and closed her eyes.

No, she can't be cowardly!
She can't bear the unfair treatment of the same sex, even if she can't stop the domestic violence, she still has to try her best!

Picking up a big thick stick from the ground, Meng Tang squatted gently at the closed door of the house, listening carefully to the noises coming from inside.

According to the muffled sound of sticks, there were only four or five families nearby.

The first few houses did not hear the woman sobbing, until the last one, just lying on the door, the muffled sound of the stick hitting the body was deafening, and Meng Tang was so angry that she kicked the door open.

Niu Kelian held the wooden stick high, and before he could lower it, he heard the door being dragged open with a creak, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Who?"

"Uncle Niu, it's me!"

Meng Tang was stunned for a moment when he opened the door and saw a familiar person.

Yo, I'm still an acquaintance!

Looking at the woman lying on the ground and sobbing, Meng Tang didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

OMG, how could it be Song Mei who was beaten?

She shouldn't have a grudge against Mei today!
Staring deeply at Meng Tang, Niu Kelian carelessly flicked off the blood sticking to the stick.

"Meng Tang, what are you doing at my house?"

"Uncle Niu, what did she do wrong?" Seeing Niu Kelian's completely unafraid expression, Meng Tang's heart skipped a beat.

Song Mei is the niece of the village chief, but he has no scruples. Could it be that he has some clues?
Shaking the stick in his hand casually, Niu Kelian sternly reprimanded: "Children, stop meddling with adults' affairs, get out!"

Lying on the ground trembling, Song Mei heard a familiar voice, looked up at Meng Tang standing in the sun in a daze, and begged in a low voice: "Meng Tang, save me!"

The trembling voice spoke of the master's sorrow, Meng Tang looked down at Song Mei, who had a bruised nose, disheveled hair, and bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and could not help but let out a gasp.

How dare he?How dare you do such a thing?
Xiao ran to Song Mei's side, and gently lifted Song Mei who was lying on the ground, but after a while, Song Mei, who was unable to support herself, fell to the ground.

There was thick dust and strands of bloody hair all over the place. Meng Tang wiped away the blood from the corner of Song Mei's lips with tears in her eyes, and glared at Niu Kelian.

"She's a woman, how dare you?"

"Tch, she doesn't think of herself as a woman. Xiaomei, tell yourself, how did I treat you when you got married? It's you who made a fool of yourself and asked for trouble. No wonder I!"

Meng Tang looked at Niu Kelian's crazy expression, and carefully reasoned: "No matter what mistakes she makes, you can go to her parents, and if it's not good enough, you can get a divorce. There's no need to do anything."

It's hard for an upright official to decide on family affairs. She doesn't know what happened between husband and wife, but this is definitely not a reason for domestic violence.

With Song Mei's virtuous behavior, making mistakes is a common thing, but if she really can't make it through, she can get a divorce, why do she have to make such a fuss?
Violence is not a necessary means to solve problems, especially for vulnerable groups!

"Hehe, Meng Tang, you are still young and don't understand. Uncle told you that if a woman can't get used to it, she has to be beaten. Only when her flesh hurts can she remember to be imprisoned."

"You were not like this before. You used to be very good to her."

She still remembered meeting Niu Kelian on the mountain. He cared for Song Mei so much, and the concern in his eyes didn't seem fake. Why did the two of them come to such a situation?
"Yes, when I first got married, I wanted to hold her in the palm of my hand, but what about her? Ignoring my kindness to her, I just wanted to find your fifth uncle. I think as long as I persist in being kind to her, sooner or later, I will be warm." Warm her heart. But she is just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, I will pour my heart out to her, and she still wants to secretly go to other provinces to find a man, bitch!"

"..."

Meng Tang looked at Song Mei, who shrugged and cowered, with a complicated expression, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Didn't she know that Uncle Wu was married, so why was she determined to find Uncle Wu?
In the 21st century, in the era of openness, this matter has to be talked about, not to mention now...

"My fifth uncle is married, he has children, and he may not come back in the future. Uncle Niu, if you feel that you can't live on, you can get a divorce. There is no need to torture her, and there is no need to torture yourself."

"Impossible, even if she dies in this life, she still has to bear my surname."

Meng Tang persuaded with a wrinkled face: "Why bother? Since you don't like it, why bother to torture each other?"

Why are one and two so paranoid?

"Who says I don't like it? I really like it. Since she is married to me, she is from the Niu family. It's up to me to beat or kill her. Meng Tang, uncle advises you to mind your own business!"

Niu Kelian stared at Meng Tang with dark eyes, the blood sticking to the stick dripped onto the dust.

What's his is his, but he doesn't want it!
Ruanhua said it over and over again, but it was obvious that Niu Kelian didn't want Ruanhua, so Meng Tang could only threaten with bluff: "She's the village chief's niece, aren't you afraid?"

"Hey, does she dare to say it?"

Trembling fingers kept rubbing against the corners of her clothes. Meng Tang looked at Song Mei's bruised skin, and tried to persuade her with an angry voice: "Uncle Niu, beating a woman is the worst thing a man can do. My fifth uncle is already married, right? As far as you are concerned, he can't act as an obstacle, if you hit her too hard and beat her to death in one fell swoop, you can't bear the life lawsuit!"

"I remember that you two don't have a good relationship. Why are you meddling in her business?"

"It's not good if the relationship is not good, but I can't just watch her being beaten to death by you. She was spoiled by her family since she was a child, and she must get what she wants, and she may not really like my fifth uncle. Uncle Niu, I know you Not afraid of the village chief, but one has to have a long-term vision, the future is so long, you can't keep beating her?"

"Why not?"

　It's just love, so what?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)