I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 122 Back then
"Do these people who co-authored it think that we are all fools who are easy to fool?"

Someone said something angrily, and the people around who were eating melons and watching the fun suddenly looked unhappy.

"It's not like whoever speaks louder first will get the answer."

"The masses have sharp eyes. How could they be fooled by such a little trick?"

Everyone condemned those people in the village, looking very angry.

The people in the village were a little ashamed and ashamed to see others.

In her heart, Jiang Xiu'e also looked down upon the decisions made by her clan members that were no different from villains.

But there was nothing she could do.

As a person lives, there will always be times when he cannot help himself.

After all, they are her relatives and the same villagers. They are both prosperous and destructive. She has to advance and retreat with them, as long as she wants to continue to live in the village.

If not, just turn around and find a place where there are no people to stay, and you won't have so many worries.

But she is getting older, and her life is coming to an end. She has no children, only the younger members of the clan...

She also hoped that after her death, the people in her clan would honor her.

Instead of asking for festivals and cold clothes in the future, someone can come and burn some paper money for her, repair and repair the cemetery, at least, at least it should be more dignified, so that she can be buried alive, right?
Just like that, struggling in my heart, I finally suppressed my conscience and followed.

But in the end, she still couldn't get over the hurdle of conscience.

Now that Jiang Anning sternly rejected their request, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiu'e thinks this is good.

She looked at Jiang Anning with some affection, feeling hurt in her heart, but unable to tell anyone the truth she had overheard.

In fact, when An Ning's parents passed away unexpectedly, most people in the village still felt deep sympathy.

What's more, death is like a lamp going out. Even if there were any grudges in the past, they are almost wiped out at this time.

Not to mention, Jiang Anning's parents were famously kind people in the villages around ten miles away.

He is also a warm-hearted person.

Whenever someone in the village had something going on, they would come out to help. They were the kind who never cared about gains and losses.

Even some people from neighboring villages often praise the family's harmony and kindness.

The couple never paid attention to ordinary trivial matters, and most of them did not care about trivial matters.

Even if someone took advantage of their family and made an extra thirty or two cents in profit, they would just smile and pretend they didn't know anything.

To put it harshly, he is an honest person who is easy to bully.

I would rather suffer a loss for myself than offend anyone.

Not to mention, most families in the village have received some favor from these two couples.

Because they are outsiders and celebrate the New Year, the couple always buys more New Year's goods and gives some to each family. It is not a precious thing, but it can be regarded as a favor.

Who in the whole village would not praise these two people as good people?
Usually when children come to the door, they are always given some snacks to eat.

Later, when this person suffered disaster, he turned a blind eye and ignored him. After all, it was only a minority.

At least lend a hand and help others arrange their funeral arrangements, which is what most people are willing to do.

The sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and blessings. Who can say well that no accident will happen to him tomorrow?
Not to mention, during this life, they had received many favors from others.

Can……

Jiang Xiu'e looked pained. Looking at Jiang Anning's firm but cold little face, she pressed her lips tightly together and gritted her teeth. She hesitated to speak several times, but finally swallowed it back in silence.

She wanted to say that it wasn't the people in the village who were unwilling to help her back then!
Yes, those people...the people brought back by the patriarch, they had sternly warned the villagers that they were not allowed to help Jiang Anning's parents take care of the funeral, and they were not allowed to go out to help take care of and adopt Jiang Anning.

There were also people who couldn't bear it, but in the end, they either succumbed to the temptation of money or...

Ernie of the Xiutian family is gone just like that!
With a bloody example in front of you, who would dare to rush forward without fear of death?

Even if he feels that he owes something to the Jiang family and feels guilty, what does the slight reproach on his conscience mean compared to his own wealth and life?

The worst case scenario in the future is to secretly burn some paper money for people during the New Year and holidays, so as not to make people become lonely ghosts and have no money to spend.

This was the almost unanimous thought of everyone at that time: Even if you don’t make unconscionable and unkind money, there is no need to get into trouble or harm your family.

Jiang Xiu'e bit her lip tightly and bit off a piece of the tender meat in her mouth.

can not say.

No one wants to live in peace after death, let alone have their ancestors who have died long ago buried in the ground and still have their graves dug up and their bodies stolen.

I don’t even want people who are still alive...

Jiang Xiu'e looked at Jiang Anning, full of guilt.

In the end, he could only maintain his sobriety and calmness, and said with a reluctant smile: "Okay, I understand."

She looked at Jiang Anning and said with a hint of tact and comfort in her tone: "Don't be upset. You guys have absolutely no intention of sacrificing you for the benefit of the village..."

As soon as these words were spoken, even Jiang Xiu'e wanted to slap herself twice, almost biting her tongue.

I feel so guilty that I really can’t go on.

She stiffly twitched the corner of her mouth, and after a while, she continued: "Everyone came here today mainly because they want to discuss an idea with you. After all, in a matter like this, it is impossible without a backbone to preside over the overall situation."

Jiang Xiu'e glanced at Jiang Feng who had fainted: "Don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. How to deal with this mess is our first time. We have no experience and we can't compare. You are well-informed and we only hope that you will be our backbone. How could you have any shameless thoughts and think about sucking your blood? "

What she said was specious, and to Jiang Anning's ears, she always felt that there was something intentional about it, as if she was hinting at something.

Jiang Anning couldn't help but frown.

"We know your attitude, so we will go back now. The village is still waiting for us to give you a message. We still have to have a good discussion on what to do next."

Jiang Xiu'e didn't know if people understood, so she added another hint, then turned around and waved the women from the village to leave.

This trip came with great fanfare, but nothing was resolved. Is there someone who is unwilling to give up?

"Her aunt, are we going back like this? People in the village are still looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for An Ning to go back..."

Jiang Xiu'e frowned and interrupted sternly: "Girl An Ning has already said it, there will be no discussion on this matter!"

The woman obviously wanted to say something more, but Jiang Xiu'e interrupted her first: "Okay! We are all raised by our father and mother. No one is the unlucky bastard who owes you anything. I have the nerve to ask someone to wipe your butts." Pay off your debt? Don’t say those embarrassing things outside, at least you can save some face for yourself!”

She had an almost forceful attitude and called away all the women who came from the village.

Even Jiang Feng, who was unconscious and unconscious, was carried away one by one by several strong women.

Seeing that there was no excitement, everyone slowly moved away with unfinished content.

I don't know who suddenly said: "There was such a big movement today, but I didn't see the police patrolling the streets coming to maintain order."

The county magistrate has always been very concerned about public security in the city.

Four head catchers were arranged on the four main streets of southeast, northwest and northwest, each leading people to conduct cross patrols.

If a shop like Chaohuang Xiufang, which is located in a busy city, makes such a big noise, normally someone would have come to maintain order. But today...

There was such a large circle of people surrounding them, but no one came with the leader.

"What are you coming for? Don't you understand? You've been here for a long time!"

"what?"

"The reason why they didn't come is because someone doesn't want them to come!"

As for who can have this ability...

Everyone turned their attention to Jiang Anning.

Although it was just a casual guess by the melon-eaters, it did not prevent the villagers from hearing it, taking it to heart with heavy faces, and believing it to be true.

Jiang Anning:...

She is still confused herself, okay?
However, it is not difficult to guess why the police patrol did not come.

In Chaohuang Embroidery Square, there is still Mrs. An who is in charge. It is not difficult to send a little girl to speak to the police officers patrolling the streets.

Although I can't say why...

But she does have the talent. In Jiang'an County, Mrs. An is a person who covers the sky with one hand.

What makes her even more strange and unpredictable are these women from the village...

It seemed like he was taking advantage of the large number of people to come to her door and force her to compromise.

However, it seemed like it was just a joke. After Jiang Feng came out to be the target and learned a lesson, he immediately turned around and left, which felt a bit bluffing.

Jiang Anning was confused for a moment.

What do these people want to do?
After much deliberation, she couldn't figure it out.

Especially the way Jiang Xiu'e looked at her before leaving was really weird.

I always feel that what people say is hinting at something.

What could it be?

Jiang Anning thought about it over and over, but she really couldn't think of a clue, so she simply gave it up.

If the troops from the left cannot come to block it, the water will come and the earth will cover it.

She would never compromise anyway.

As soon as she returned to the embroidery workshop, Jiang Anning happened to meet Mrs. An who was waiting for her in the yard. When she saw her coming, she immediately smiled.

"You're back? You had a good time talking to the people in the village? Why don't you stay here and have a good meal? After all, they came all the way here."

The words sounded very polite and familiar, but in fact they were full of yin and yang.

You don't need to be suspicious to see someone's malicious intent.

"Mrs. An."

Jiang Anning didn't seem to hear the sarcasm and yin and yang in the person's words, but she greeted the person politely, but her expression was numb and she really couldn't pretend to be warm.

No matter who it is, it will be difficult to restrain their hatred when faced with the enemy who may have killed their mother or father, right?
It is already very difficult for her to remain calm and rational now.

Mrs. An didn't seem to care, and Jiang Anning didn't answer her words.

"Come and sit."

Mrs. An changed her previous attitude of being very disdainful towards her, and greeted people very enthusiastically, as if she were treating a member of the family's best friend, with a bit of kindness in her joy.

Disgusting.

Jiang Anning's eyebrows were cold and she really didn't want to deal with it.

However, Mrs. An seemed to be unable to see the boredom on the person's face.

She smiled and said to Jiang Anning: "I think you have worked hard these days, but none of us expected that something like this happened suddenly. Is Boss Song okay now? How is your health recovering?"

His words were full of concern, and they sounded very sincere.

But if she really cares about Song Yao, how come it has been a few days since the incident, but she has never seen her in person or sent someone to ask about her current situation?

Come to think of it, it was more just polite.

Jiang Anning had a final decision in her mind and wasn't too confused anymore.

Since people want to be polite to her, she will follow suit.

She looked normal and said half-seriously: "The doctor said that the situation is stable for the time being."

Mrs. An nodded, and she really didn't care much about Song Yao's life and death. She asked a symbolic question and said with a little emotion: "She is also an ill-fated person. I think God will favor her!"

Then he ignored it and simply changed the topic: "You're already here, why don't you just stay and have dinner with me?"

She said this and without waiting for anyone to respond, she had already arranged for Zisu to prepare the meal.

"...It doesn't matter what else happens next. Time is short and I may not have time to prepare, but we have to arrange for the fruity quail yesterday."

Mrs. An said a few words to Zisu, then turned to look at Jiang Anning: "In the past few days, I have not dared to disturb you, for fear of affecting your ability to take care of Boss Song, but I didn't expect that the people in your village , came over unexpectedly, but it happened to give us a chance to have dinner together, but we were in a hurry and didn't have much preparation. Don't dislike the home-cooked dishes. "

She said it very close to nature, as if Jiang Anning was a junior who was close to her family.

The previous disdain and ridicule were completely gone.

"Mrs. An, you're welcome."

After Jiang Anning finished speaking, she felt like something was wrong.

Obviously, it's not Mrs. An's turn to make the arrangements for Huangxiufang this time, right?
Why does it seem now that she is a guest and Mrs. An is the host?

"If I want to apologize, it should be me saying it on behalf of Sister Song."

"Although I don't know why Mrs. An stayed in our small embroidery workshop these days, it's because we didn't entertain you well. Instead, we asked Mrs. An to do everything by yourself. It's really difficult for you to do it here. , just like your own home.”

Jiang Anning was not tactful at all and mocked Mrs. An for coming uninvited and not showing up.

Mrs. An was not even angry, she was still cheerful, just like a kind country squire's wife.

"The small yard of your embroidery shop is well-kept, very clean and elegant. It's not even midsummer yet, but the yard is already green. There are also splendid flowers on the wall, which are very lush and brilliant. They look better than those at my house." , it’s even more pleasant to have flowers that are served by a dedicated person.”

"I've also taken a look at the backyard of your embroidery studio these past two days, and it really looks like there's something hidden inside."

"Although the greenhouse in the backyard is not very spacious, it does have a lot of carefully cared for flowers. I looked at it, and there is a first-grade eighteenth-level bachelor in it!"

Mrs. An, as if she were familiar with all her treasures, told Jiang Anning about what she had seen and heard while wandering around Chaohuang Embroidery Square in the past few days as if she had entered her own home. , he looked guilty for checking in without permission, but he looked very confident!

Jiang Anning was really feeling a little depressed.

Why does this person seem to be unable to understand what he is saying?

It feels a little strange, the plot needs to be modified.