Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6659 Do You Have a Conscience?

"Those people, what could be their background? I always feel that they don't look like ordinary passers-by, but rather... come here to find fault." Hongmei frowned and pondered.

"Who would come here to find fault, not only beat you up, but also took away our belongings?"

"You still have to guess, it must have been instigated by my ugly cousin again!" Dabai said, "Think about it, we couldn't meet the guards before, but the two men in black left with our front feet, and we were caught by the guards on the back." Stopped, as if waiting there!"

"The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case. Damn it, I thought it was my uncle's conspiracy, but I didn't expect it to be mixed with the conspiracy of my dead cousin. She is so bad, she is just... ..."

"It's so bad that it's watery, isn't it?" Hongmei asked.

"No," Dabai shook his head, "it's simply worse than me!"

Hongmei froze for a moment, then gave Bai a disgusted look, the charm in her eyes had long since disappeared.

"What time is it and you still want to brag? Think about what we should do next!" Hongmei sat a little away from Dabai with her shoulders in her arms.

His body was beaten to pieces, and the smell of blood made her sick.

Hongmei's actions were clear to her eyes, "What can I think of? I am half dead myself, and you don't say you care about me, do you still despise me?"

Hongmei's eyes turned red immediately, "Understood, are you speaking human words? I'm still pregnant with a baby, why should I care about you? Am I a doctor? I don't have medicine, I don't have connections, and I don't have a backstage. Why do I care about you? I don’t feel well, do you care about me again? Who am I to suffer here? It’s not all your uncle and your cousin! You don’t hate them, but blame me instead , blame your child's mother, are you still human? Do you have a conscience?"

Hongmei was stroking her belly while talking, there was still a cotton padded jacket under her dress, and Yue Yue's belly hadn't appeared yet, but she still stroked it in a decent way.

Dabai also took a look at Hongmei and Hongmei's belly, and the hostility on his face finally subsided a little.

"Okay, I have a bad attitude, don't be sad." Dabai said.

Hongmei didn't cry anymore, but she still lowered her head and stroked her belly with aggrieved face.

Dabai endured the pain and stretched out his hand towards Hongmei, gently covering her stomach.

"I know that I have troubled you and wronged you and me. Don't worry, I won't die. I will be released sooner or later. After all, I still have a mother. My mother can't leave me alone. Let's grit our teeth." Keep it up!"

Now that the vernacular has come to this point, Hongmei no longer complains.

She knew that it was useless to complain, and now the only person she could rely on was this little husband who understood.

Hongmei's face immediately changed into a tender and loving expression. She took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on the back of Dabai's hand, tears streaming down her eyes, "Does it hurt? Poor to see, with such an uncle's house on the stall , the glory has not been stained with sin, but I have suffered a lot..."

Dabai's guess was accurate, and it could be said that Dabai had taken Yang Huamei's character to death.

After Yang Huamei left Yang Huazhong and Luo's house in the morning, she was still restless when she returned home, and she didn't know what to eat.

Wang Shuanzi was not in the mood to go to school anymore, the couple sat facing each other, sighing, the air in the whole room seemed to be sucked out, making people breathless.

As for Wang Hongquan, he was picked up by Wang Hongtao to his home, where he cooked two small dishes and warmed a pot of soju, so that he could eat and drink, and stop thinking about those nasty things when he was drunk.

At home, Yang Huamei couldn't sit still again, she got up and went to open the cage, took out the winter quilt and tied it there.

"What are you doing?" Wang Shuanzi asked.

Yang Huamei said without raising her head, "I'll send Dabai the quilt inside."

Wang Shuanzi stood up in shock, "What are you talking about? He is in prison, not going out to play and study!"

Yang Huamei turned around and said to him, "The dripping water will turn into ice now. If we don't sit in a warm bucket at home, we will be too cold to straighten our necks. Can't people freeze to death in prison?"

Wang Shuanzi said again: "Since the third brother and the others have said it, let Dabai suffer a little bit. If you send this quilt, why should he suffer and learn a lesson?"

Hearing this, Yang Huamei patted the quilt in discouragement, and said to Wang Shuanzi through gritted teeth: "Slap me to separate the floor. My natal family only wanted to make Dabai have a long memory, but I didn't think that a place like a prison is People will die!"

"In such a cold day, can Dabai's body bear it? He is our own son. Even if he murdered and set fire to him, he is still our son. We brought him into this world. At this time, we don't feel sorry for him. Who can you count on?"

"But……"

"It's nothing serious!" Yang Huamei interrupted Wang Shuanzi's hesitant words with a wave of her hand.

"I don't have the extravagant hope that I can bring him out immediately, but I will send him a bed and bedding so that he will not freeze to death until the day he is released!"

Wang Shuanzi was silent, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Yes, send the bed and bedding, it doesn't hinder anything, right?Even if he wants to have a long memory, the premise is to save his life first, right?

Besides, the shopkeeper Zhang Ji's case also said that Dabai was involved, and he had to ask a few questions at that time, and he didn't know when it would be released.

"Sure, I'll go with you to intercede with the third brother and the others. I hope he can take my face into account and find a way to bring us the bedding for Dabai!" Wang Shuanzi said again.

Yang Huamei's eyes turned red with relief.

It's better to be the original husband. They have a child in common. At this time, they can be anxious together and truly share weal and woe.

"Okay, then let's go and ask together, and it's best if we can also go to the county government prison and see Dabai with our own eyes."

The couple tied up the quilt, Wang Shuanzi felt sorry for Yang Huamei's suffering, so he grabbed the quilt and wanted to carry the quilt, but he couldn't carry it before he could walk from the house to the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing this, Yang Huamei quickly snatched the quilt from his hands, "I appreciate your kindness, but everything must be done according to one's ability, and I still want you to stay with me for a few more years, or if something happens, I won't even give it to you." There is no one to discuss."

Yang Ruoqing was reading the letter in the room, the letter was written by Zuo Junmo.

The gist of the letter was that Luo Baobao would be able to go to Wanghai County tomorrow, because he had some temporary business there, so he could only send Luo Baobao to the county, but could not send it to Changping Village and hand it over to Yang Ruoqing.

What Zuo Junmo meant in the letter was to hope that Yang Ruoqing could find time to go to the county to pick up Luo Baobao.

Although Luo Baobao is full of confidence in himself, he feels that he is no longer a little girl, but a big girl with both civil and military skills, and he has traveled around the south of the Yangtze River, and has gained a lot of knowledge, so there is no need for adults to pick him up ...

But Zuo Junmo was worried. He felt that Yang Ruoqing on this side would definitely not be able to rest assured that Luo Baobao would go home alone, so he wrote a letter to inform him of this.

(End of this chapter)