Not feeling well?

Sensing the strange look in the eyes of the surrounding villagers, Yu Moxi sneered in his heart, and roughly guessed what was going on.

It looks the same as in the previous life.

Distorted the facts, and began to pour dirty water directly on her.

However, since they like to act, then she will accompany them to act!!

Yu Moxi looked at Zhang Xuehua with an ignorant and simple face, and replied obediently and sensibly; "I went to the town, Ah Yan had an accident in the old house this morning, Ah Niang asked me to go to the town to call Grandpa back, but Grandpa and Uncle went to the county seat, and I couldn't call Grandpa back."

"What? It was Ah Yan who had an accident in the old house? But your aunt said it was ......" Zhang Xuehua exclaimed, but she paused halfway through the words.

Yu Moxi looked nervous and asked urgently; "Aunt Zhang, what did my aunt say? Did something happen to me when I went to town? Could it be, could it be that my aunt really cut down Brother Lin Xing? How can this be done, I, I'll go to the county seat to find Grandpa now......"

As he spoke, Yu Moxi turned around anxiously and wanted to rush out of the village.

It was Zhang Xuehua who hurriedly stopped her.

"You stupid boy, it's getting dark this day, let alone going to the county seat, you can't even go to the town."

"But what should I do with my aunt, will I be arrested and imprisoned......" Yu Moxi was so anxious that tears came out.

Zhang Xuehua hurriedly reassured; "Don't worry, silly boy, your aunt is fine, she's fine."

Thinking of Zhu Yuxi, who was in the village this afternoon and howling about his eldest daughter being ruined, he looked at Yu Moxi, who was worried about his aunt and crying.

Zhang Xuehua's heart suddenly lit up.

What a sin!

Then Zhu Yuxi is still not a mother after all, even if she is eccentric, this heart is too biased.

"Xixi, tell Aunt Zhang, what happened in your old house this morning? Also, what about the wounds on your face and shoulder? ”

Zhang Xuehua pulled Yu Moxi and asked softly.

If you don't ask the situation in front of everyone today, this child's reputation will really be ruined.

Yu Moxi lowered his head and said in a low voice; "I ...... Ah Niang didn't let me say it, and I couldn't ruin Ah Yan. The wounds on my face and back of my shoulder are ...... It was my grandmother who beat it, I met grandma and Xiaobao in the town, it was I who made grandma unhappy, but my grandmother ......"

In the end, her voice choked, and bean-sized tears fell as if she didn't want money.

"What's wrong with your milk?"

"She said I wasn't her own granddaughter and called me a little bastard." Yu Moxi cried loudly.

These words made Zhang Xuehua and the surrounding villagers laugh suddenly, and they didn't take it seriously.

But it also made everyone realize that the person who was ruined was not Yu Moxi at all, but her sister Yu Moyan.

That Zhu Yuxi shouted in the village that his eldest daughter had been ruined, did he want this eldest daughter to carry the black pot for the younger daughter?

Oh, my God.

If this is the case, then how biased Zhu Yuxi's heart is to be a mother.

"What are you talking nonsense about, you dead girl......" Suddenly, a loud roar suddenly came from a distance.

I saw Zhu Yuxi's hideous face and ran over angrily.

Yu Moxi noticed that she was followed by a young woman.

The woman is Song Guihua, a widow who has just died in the village, and her favorite thing on weekdays is that the east family and the west family talk about people, and she can talk to Zhu Yuxi very well.

When she first entered the village, Yu Moxi obviously saw her coming back from the field, and it seemed that she went to report to Zhu Yuxi.

In his previous life, Yu Moxi's reputation in the village would be so stinky, and this Song Osmanthus was indispensable!!

Can she remember this account!!