The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space -
Chapter 640: Quarreling (2)_1
Chapter 640: Chapter 640: Quarreling (2)_1
"Really? My goodness, that’s incredible..."
"Yes, last time I saw Li Yi and Doctor Wang treating that old Divine Doctor with incredible respect..."
"So does that mean Lady Xinxin is a little Divine Doctor now?"
"Definitely, how many years has Sister Hehua been suffering? She spent quite a bit of silver on medicine but never got better, yet, in just over a month, she was cured by that girl. If that’s not a Divine Doctor, what is?"
"Then why didn’t she cure her earlier?"
"Are you dumb? This is about giving a child, can you just cure that casually? Don’t you have to look at the relationship? Speaking of which, those few people from the Wang Family really are scheming, seeing how capable the girl is, they become so attentive..."
"Don’t be jealous, Lady Xinxin isn’t foolish, she knows who’s genuinely good to them... When they were down and out, why didn’t you go and give them something to eat, huh?"
"Exactly, at first we had no dealings with Xun Hui, but now that they’re letting my man help build houses there to earn some extra money, I’m content..."
"Maybe Lady Xinxin is the reincarnation of the Goddess of Childbirth from heaven... Speaking of which, hasn’t your sister at your maternal home been married for three years without a child? Why don’t you go ask Lady Xinxin, maybe she can bless her with a big, healthy baby boy..."
"Good idea, ah, I’ll quickly send a message back home to mention it, if it really works, I’ll set up a life-long memorial tablet for her..."
Yang Ruxin was unaware that at this moment, she had already been labeled by people.
As everyone was feeling tired and ready to go home, suddenly a mournful wail startled everyone; they swarmed over and saw Wang Sheng’s family all gathered at the entrance of the old Yang Family residence, with Lin Yue’e clutching her daughter while howling and crying, like she was putting on a dramatic show.
Not knowing what had happened, everyone crowded around to watch the excitement, and of course, someone quickly ran to inform Yang Ruxin.
As they listened, the crowd started to understand the gist of the matter—what? Yang Rusong actually assaulted Wang Baozhu on the road? No, not just assaulted, but he forcefully took advantage of her?
Everyone’s faces turned odd. What kind of nature was this Wang Family, living in the same village where everyone knew everything about everybody? They all clearly knew what kind of person Wang Baozhu was; several had even seen her and Tian Gouzi pulling up their pants as they ran out of the haystack. And, now they were saying Scholar Yang had raped her? It seemed impossible even if you thought about it with your toes.
People were not fools. Such a commotion clearly showed that they wanted to be the Scholar’s wife.
At first, the people inside the old Yang residence thought it was just some other family arguing and were about to go out to enjoy the drama, but then they realized the commotion was directed at them, and the loud accusations were that Yang Rusong had attacked their girl? This...
Feng Caie was the first one to rush out. Although she was afraid of Yang Ruxin, she was not afraid of others. Dare to slander her son? That was not acceptable.
Yang Anshi was of course not going to sit back and do nothing. She hurried out with her shoes half-on and started to berate the accusers without even asking for details.
Feng Caie naturally did not have the battle strength of a mother-in-law, so she just added fuel to the fire from the sidelines. Yang Ruyu would not speak up, even hiding herself inside the house.
Lin Yue’e was no pushover either and believed she had the moral high ground, so she stood with hands on hips, hurling insults back at the two women.
In short, both families abandoned all reasons, resorting to just hurling abuses at each other. As for what really happened, it seemed nobody cared.
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