Madam is a Superstar

God damn it, what a crime, everyone, look at my son Quan, look at how hurt he is,

I went to the county hospital yesterday, and I haven’t woken up until now, saying that it can’t be cured.

I have to go to the hospital in the province. My Lao Luo and I are exhausted every day. How can we get the money for planting those few pieces of land!

Luo Jincai, nicknamed Quanzi, hopes to be successful when he grows up, to make money and power for the old Luo family,

Now lying on a stretcher, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, it may be when the doctor gave me medicine,

I thought the non-mainstream slanted bangs that covered the eyes were in the way, so I just cut it off. Not to mention, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Seeing Zeng Yanhua howling like this, the neighbors who gathered around didn't dare to get too close,

Looking from a few steps away, looking left and then again, Luo Jincai has some bruises on his face, hands and feet,

But I can't see how serious it is. Why can't the county hospital treat it and go to the provincial hospital?

Old Luo, what's the matter with this Quanzi in your family? It can't be cured, let's see,

Your son Quan seems to have been beaten, and the bruises are wiped off with Lao Song's own medicine wine,

After a few days of kneading, it will melt away. Why is it as serious as your Yanhua said?

Luo Jincai's father, Lao Luo, was sitting beside the stretcher, smoking a cigarette, silent,

Zeng Yanhua slapped her thighs and howled loudly, she didn't listen to anyone's persuasion.

Don't you have to ask this old Luo who is in charge of the house, Aunt Xiang is talking, she usually likes to say,

I would also say that there is such a reason, and the people in the village can listen to it, and they have done a lot of things in the early days.

Why is it not serious, why is it not serious, ah? Take a look, see for yourself,

The lifeblood of my family, Quanzi, can it still stand up, can’t, can’t, can’t be used anymore,

Uuuuuuuuuuuu My old Luo's family will be extinct from now on, what a goddamn crime, who the hell is it!

When Song Qing and Grandma Song were about to leave, they heard gasps from around them.

Before she had time to look at anything, she was dragged back by Grandma Song, who made a few pee pee pee,

What is this gorgeous flower doing? I don't even think about the little daughter-in-law and the girl's family, bad girl,

Let's not look at it, we didn't see anything, that thing looks like a needle's eye!

Song Qing really didn't see it, but she realized it all at once, the corners of her red lips twitched, thankfully,

Yan, Yan, what is this for, quickly cover it, quickly cover it, quickly cover your Quanzi,

Didn’t the county hospital say that if the province can cure it, if it can be cured, it should be treated quickly, why are you still howling here?

You and your old Luo are just such a single seedling, and you have to deal with it even if you sell it.

Aunt Xiang is a person who has seen the big world, so she just took a few glances, and she enthusiastically persuaded,

But he curled his lips in his heart, seeing this bastard who opened his mouth to talk nasty every day in the village,

While the husband is not at home, molesting the young daughter-in-law, while the girl finally came back to visit the old man,

Those who molested that family took advantage of their mouths, and thought they were capable, that's all.

That's right, Lao Luo, Quanzi's mother can't figure it out, and you can't figure it out anyway. It needs to be treated.

After you die, what will you do in your seventies and eighties? If you have no sons, who will take care of you until the end of your life?

That's the reason, Lao Luo, listen to our persuasion, he must be cured, if he really can't do it, he can find relatives to join him.

What Aunt Xiang said was reasonable, and the surrounding neighbors echoed her,

There are not many people in the older generation of rural areas who do not think about raising children to guard against old age.

Lao Luo didn't say a word, but knocked on the cigarette stick in his hand, with cloudy and shrewd eyes,

Staring straight at the Song family's yard, there are few people in the village, what kind of people are everyone usually,

Everyone knows that when he was young, Lao Luo talked less than anyone else in the village, and he was more ruthless than anyone else when he beat his wife and son.

Why, this matter is still related to the old Song family?

I can't, Lao Luo, don't say that there is no grievance or enmity, just say that Lao Song and his wife are in their seventies.

How can you beat Quanzi who is as strong as a bull in your family like this, let alone that Qing girl...

As Aunt Xiang said this, she remembered Song Qing's glorious deed of carrying a wild boar on the mountain with one hand.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, that dead girl cursed us Quan Zi in the winter melon field yesterday morning,

Something happened to our son Quan at night, Wang Guixiang, you and your wife were there at the time,

Dare you say that you didn't hear, let alone that the girl's family can't beat our Quanzi, when there was a famine in the village,

That dead girl picked up the mountain wild boar on the mountain. My Quanzi has no meat on his body, how can it be as heavy as that wild boar? !

Auntie, what do you mean I beat him like this?

Song Qing's voice was unhurried and unhurried, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and they all looked at Song Qing curiously.

Song Qing was busy jumping and exercising when she was a child. The village outside the mountain was on the top of the mountain, and the nearest elementary schools were all at the foot of the mountain.

Not to mention junior high school, high school and university, I really don’t spend much time in the village,

In addition, I also accompanied the two elders when I came back, and I didn't walk around the village much. Everyone knows that there is such a person, but they are not familiar with it.

Yes, it's you!

Zeng Yanhua stopped howling, wiped her nose and tears indiscriminately, and stood up from the lump of soil with weeds.

Song Qing glanced at the wilted weeds that Zeng Yanhua was sitting on, unable to stand upright, her brows raised slightly,

Then he looked at Zeng Yanhua, who was running through the neighborhood angrily, and came towards him and raised his hands to slap him.

With a glamorous face, a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, just like this,

Let Zeng Yanhua, who was still suffocating and aggressive, retreat in her heart,

Anyway, anyway, I don't care, Quanzi of our family has not offended anyone these days,

Just yesterday I kindly greeted you in the winter melon field and told you to curse, you have to give money and medical expenses!

Zeng Yanhua was actually scared to death, so she had no reason to feel panic behind her back,

Here it comes again, this dead girl has such eyes again, as if she is a dead person,

Old man Song, let's see what to do with this matter, your girl beat Jincai like this,

Even if the village head is here today, your Song family will have to give me an explanation for this matter from the Luo family.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song stood on both sides of Song Qing, Lao Luo only gave Song Qing a cold look,

He opened his mouth to the two elders, tapped the cigarette stick on the dirt, and smoked again,

Luo Ergou, what you said, you Luo family didn't know that it was our girl,

Beat your family Quan Zi, our old Song family is not that unreasonable family, it is okay to lose money,

We will pay whatever you want, but there is only one thing, that is, you have to show evidence,

If you can't produce evidence, you are just slandering our girl, let alone making us lose money,

There is not even a dime, and you two have to apologize to our girl in front of the whole village.

Grandma Song was famous for her hot temper when she was young, but when she is old, she can't be bullied so casually.

Under the thick smoke, Lao Luo narrowed his eyes coldly, staring at Grandma Song like a poisonous snake in the mountains,