Returning to the small mountain village of '86, intelligence updated daily.

Wang Er, who had just reached the door, suddenly stopped and turned around. His eyes were bloodshot.

Li Dehua's eyes were filled with a twisted sense of satisfaction. He seemed to enjoy this feeling, and he felt that it made him feel proud.

He sat on the leather sofa and greeted everyone present "enthusiastically".

Wang Er saw the other party's provocative and mocking face, and he really wanted to rush up and fight Li Dehua to the death.

What angered him even more was that when he turned around, he saw Chen Li's subtle actions.

Chen Li covered her face and lowered her head, a hint of shyness in her expression!

Wang Er's vision went black instantly, his fists trembled, and then he slapped Chen Li again, yelling, "You bitch!"

Wang Er cursed hysterically, not for any other reason than that this bitch was just too despicable.

What no one expected happened so absurdly.

A plump woman who is usually honest and unassuming in the village has such despicable behavior behind the scenes.

However, even when caught in the act, she still managed to maintain this shameless behavior.

Just now, she was still pretending to be innocent!

At this moment, Wang Er lost face and his woman, and he was destined to become a "prominent figure" in the village.

An older woman watching the play wanted to laugh but didn't dare. She was a little afraid of Li Dehua because he had connections and money, and ordinary people wouldn't dare to mess with him.

There was also a very conservative auntie who frowned, seemingly very disapproving of this absurd behavior, but gradually her gossipy nature took over.

Now, everyone knows that the woman who cheated on her husband, Wang Ermazi, is his wife, Chen Li.

Wang Er ultimately did not rush forward to fight Li Dehua to the death.

Firstly, he just wants to escape this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Secondly, because...

Wang Erben was a bully who preyed on the weak and feared the strong; he had previously fawned over Li Dehua's family quite a bit.

He even worked as a "free laborer" when Li Dehua's family was building their house. Li Dehua was not short of money and always paid the construction team to build the house.

During that time, Wang Er was busy with all sorts of things, but he didn't ask for a single penny.

On the contrary, they took advantage of the Zhou family's decline.

She often gossiped about other people's affairs, such as how so-and-so's husband had gone out to prostitutes again.

Therefore, the villagers all avoided him like the plague.

This has led to the situation where, even now, no one has thought of standing up for him.

They're all just there to laugh at us.

In the end, Wang Er still dragged Chen Li away.

In an instant, only a few middle-aged women remained in the room. Li Dehua stood up and watched the departing Wang Er and his wife, a smile playing on his lips.

After a while, he turned around, smiled, and said:

"Everyone, look carefully, I didn't force her. She came to my house on her own. I'm a victim too, see?"

As Li Dehua spoke, he gently stroked the scars on his face with his fingers, making a hissing sound.

But anyone could tell he was showing off.

The group of middle-aged women replied casually, but seeing that Li Dehua was gradually becoming indifferent because of the scars on his face, they wisely left one after another.

After everyone had left, Li Dehua spat, "You son of a bitch Wang Er, you dare to hit me? You wait, I'll cripple you."

Although this exposure left him in such a sorry state, it also gave him a strange kind of pleasure.

That's what prevented him from losing his temper in front of so many people.

But that doesn't mean he'll swallow his anger.

Even if he was wrong, even if he was immoral, in his heart, he was beaten, so this matter will not be over.

In his heart, he never remembered any "gratitude" from Wang Er. The other party shamelessly came to help him build a house, but in his eyes, he was just there to freeload.

Li Dehua not only forgot the other party's fawning and sycophantic behavior, but also harbored resentment...

Wang Er, of course, would never know what Li Dehua was thinking, but that didn't matter anymore, because Wang Er had also come to hate Li Dehua.

......

Everything that happened in Li Dehua's home was observed by Zhou Rui from a distance.

Although he didn't know what was going on inside, he saw Wang Er storm out, dragging that voluptuous woman behind him.

Zhou Rui knew that the matter had been settled. He sneered inwardly, thinking, "Perfect, let them fight like dogs!"

Right now, his own family doesn't have the time to deal with these external enemies, no matter how much Li Dehua used to try to take Zhou Shiwei's opportunities.

The most urgent task now is to develop our own livelihood; only after we have enough to eat can we think about anything else.

As Zhou Rui watched the "intelligence team" at the village entrance gradually emerge, he also quietly left.

The weather is so nice today, we can't waste it all on Wang Er.

Zhou Rui walked along the country road. It was already close to autumn, and some early-ripening varieties of fruit were already hanging on the branches, emitting an enticing color.

Along the roadside, overgrown with weeds, Zhou Rui was practicing "swordsmanship" with a straight wooden stick.

It's called swordsmanship, but it's really just about swinging a wooden stick horizontally to split weeds in two.

Zhou Rui was having a blast.

In his memory, he hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time. Ever since his father became disabled in his previous life, the burden of the family had fallen on his shoulders.

Of course, his second uncle and younger brother were also among them, but as the eldest son and the eldest grandson of the family, he naturally had to shoulder the main responsibility.

Since then, I've lost my childlike innocence.

Now, he has briefly regained a sense of childlike innocence.

Holding a straight wooden stick, Zhou Rui would sometimes "practice swordsmanship" and sometimes propel himself forward by pushing the stick along the ground.

"Brother Zhou Rui, where did you fall?"

On the village road, a child spoke to Zhou Rui in a still-childish voice. He was the youngest son of Aunt Zhang's family. Aunt Zhang's relationship with the Zhou family was neither good nor bad.

They are the kind of people who interact normally.

Zhou Rui squatted down with a smile and took out three fruit candies from his pocket, which Wang Er had taken him to buy.

"I'm going to fight monsters, here, have some candy."

The child was clearly frightened and very confused; he naively believed that monsters existed in the world.

"Then you'd better be careful—"

......

In the quiet afternoon, Zhou Rui strolled slowly, and soon he passed by Wang Er's house.

Looking a little further along the country road, the gate was tightly shut, but one could vaguely hear the sounds of arguing.

Zhou Rui ignored it; he had no interest in it, and besides, he was already starving.

The three fruit candies that Wang Er bought for him were given to the children in the village on the way.

The Zhou family lived very close to the Wang family, and Zhou Rui returned home in just a short while.

At home, Grandpa and Grandma were sunbathing at the door, chatting with an old friend.

Seeing Zhou Rui returning home from afar, Zhou Yong'an, who was chatting with Zhou Rui, showed a loving smile, but quickly pretended to be angry.

"You silly boy, where did you fall? Have you eaten? There are still potatoes and eggs in the pot."