Chapter 8
Even though Lian Zhi sneaked a glance at Song Jinshan just now, everyone saw her and felt that her fear was subconscious.

Song Jinshan also looked puzzled, and glanced at the Song family next to him.

Song first glanced at the people around her, and then looked at her boss, knowing that it was impossible for her to keep quiet...

"Look at the big guy who is tired all the way. He hasn't been back for more than half a year. His wife and children are also panicking. Don't just stand here, let's go home quickly!"

Song Shi bared her teeth and grinned, talking about him to the people around her.

Sure enough, hearing Song's yell, the thoughts of the people around him immediately stopped focusing on Lian Zhi, and soon they continued walking forward, talking and laughing.

"Yes! His aunt, you are right!"

"That's right, head of the family, let's go home first! Parents are talking about you every day on the kang!"

"..."

Song also hurried to Lian Zhi's side, grabbed her wrist, and secretly exerted force,
"Why are you hesitating, girl? Your uncle is also tired from the journey, so let's go home and talk about anything else."

With a smile on his face, he said this kindly to Lian Zhi, in essence, he was warning her.

"Ah!" Lian Zhi saw the opportunity and screamed vigorously.

The crowd stopped again, and they all looked this way at the same time.

"Auntie, I dare not! I was wrong!"

Hearing Lianzhi's crying voice, even some people who had gone far away also retreated...

"What's wrong with you, girl Zhi?"

Song Jinshan became more skeptical and knew that something was wrong, but in front of so many people, he couldn't do without asking.

"Uncle, I, I'm fine. Let's go home..." Lian Zhi bowed her head and said reassuringly.

Song Shi let go of Lianzhi's wrist, and quickly answered with a smile: "This girl is timid, she just acts like this when she's shy, don't mind everyone!"

Song Duoya also tugged Song Jinshan's arm in time and urged: "Father, let's go home quickly, I'm hungry, don't waste time on the street."

Song Jinshan nodded a little later, even if something really happened, he couldn't be on this street, so many people were watching!He can't afford to lose face.

"Okay, let's go home first. Girl Zhi, let's go!"

Song Jinshan held Shiwazi in his arms, and held Lianzhi's arm with one free hand, thinking about going home first.

"Ah!" Lian Zhi didn't move but shouted again.

Song Jinshan was startled, and quickly let go of his hand, while Lianzhi put her arms behind her tremblingly.

"Uncle, when I came here, I found that there was something wrong with Lian Zhizi!"

At this time Song Dali came over from the side, looked at Song Jinshan and said,
"I ran into Lian Zhizi on the way. Seeing that she was so weak that she couldn't even hold the firewood, and her energy was not very good, I thought she was hungry after picking up firewood."

"Did it hurt somewhere?"

At this time, the eldest daughter-in-law of Lao Cunzheng came over, looked at Lianzhi and asked with concern.

Lian Zhi remembered that this person's natal family was from Lianjiabao, and the original owner's father had helped her family a lot when he was alive.

As soon as the words came out, many people also noticed that it was getting hot this day, and Lian Zhi was actually wearing a thick long sleeve of coarse cloth.

"If you get hurt while picking up firewood, you can tell your aunt. Both your uncle and aunt are your relatives, and they won't ignore you."

An aunt next to her said kindly.

(End of this chapter)

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