C53 Quarreling Disturbance

"Hey, Qing Qi, are you crazy? If you're not staying, why aren't you letting me stay? Are you going to leave Eldest Miss here all by herself? If she gets hurt a little, even if we lose our heads, we won't be able to pay it back! " Xiaoliu didn't understand why Qing Qi didn't feel the need to let the eldest miss train by herself. He struggled to break away from Qing Qi's hand and asked him.

Facing Xiaoliu's attitude, Qing Qi was not angry at all. He only calmly explained, "Xiaoliu, you and I are only doing this for the Miss's own good, but don't you see how determined she is? No matter how much we argue, it would be futile and even make her think that we won't listen to her words, making her unhappy."

"Then, you can't just abandon her to be safe just because you're afraid that she'll be unhappy, right?" Xiaoliu still didn't understand Qing Qi's intention.

"Did I say no? If I promise that we won't follow her, that will only be a temporary measure, protecting her in the dark will suffice. But if I promise that I won't disobey the Miss's orders, and I also have the ability to protect her, Xiaoliu, why don't you understand my painstaking efforts! "

After hearing Qing Qi's explanation, Xiaoliu finally understood his intention. He realized that he had misunderstood him and thought that his attitude just now was too much. He scratched the back of his head and said apologetically: "Why didn't you say that earlier? Um, I was a bit too serious earlier, don't mind me!"

"Xiaoliu, we are all servants here to protect the big miss. What's more, am I, Qing Qi, the kind of person to care about small matters like this? "Haha, Xiaoliu, is this considered an apology?" Qing Qi was clear about Xiaoliu's character. Other than talking a bit more and having a bit of a temper, he was still good in other aspects and didn't care about Xiaoliu's attitude just now.

"Tsk, we are brothers, is there a need to apologize? Don't give you some sunshine and you'll shine! " Xiaoliu knew that he could correct his mistake, but he also loved face. Since Qing Qi bluntly pointed out his own fault, he was unwilling to admit it. He went forward to pinch Qing Qi's neck, but how could Qing Qi let him succeed?

After Qing Qi and Xiaoliu left, Baili Ange didn't walk towards the outside anymore. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the right rear. She wanted to walk around the vicinity and have a look.

After passing through those short and ancient woods, Baili Ange arrived at an open forest. These trees didn't have anything special about them, it was nothing out of the ordinary.

Baili Ange loved to travel naturally. Right now, the feeling of walking in the woods was much better than walking to any scenic spot in the real world.

"Walking on a small road in the countryside, the shepherd boy's song is drifting. Oh, oh, oh, oh, he's singing. There's even a short flute blowing faintly …" Along the way, she couldn't help but hum a little tune in a happy mood.

However, as they sang, they didn't hear the sound of the flute. Instead, it was the sound of the women's quarrels that entered Baili Ange's ears more and more clearly.

Baili Ange stopped singing and pricked up his ears to carefully identify the source of the sound.

She followed the sound and turned a dirt slope. Rows of houses appeared in her line of sight. It turned out that there were many farmers in the valley.

There were dozens of men and women surrounding a house. Baili Ange looked down from above and saw two women in the middle of the crowd holding their hands by their waists with their faces raised. You were pointing at me, and I was pointing at you and cursing each other.

The sound that disturbed Baili Ange's singing came from their mouths.

In the past, Baili Ange was most afraid of women arguing, especially women at the level of a grandma. Baili Ange was most afraid of women arguing, especially women at the level of a grandma.

"Come on, step aside, step aside." Baili Ange weaved through the crowd and squeezed to the front. Since he was here to watch the show, he had to take the advantage and run to the front to get a better view.

In front of Baili Ange, the two women were still engaged in a war of words. The chubby one kept repeating: "My pig must have been killed by you. How could you be so vicious!"

The other woman was also very arrogant, but she was clearly lacking in confidence when she spoke, "What evidence do you have to prove that I killed your pig?" Which one of your eyes saw it? "

"Aunt Li, is it because our child accidentally stepped on a few sprouts in front of your house yesterday that you are taking revenge on us? We are all neighbors, how can you be so mischievous. Look at those little piglets I just fed! " As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the floor, kowtowing and wiping his tears.

Baili Ange could tell what the two of them were arguing about just by listening to a few sentences. He tiptoed and looked into the pigsty outside of the crowd. A dozen of little pigs were lying on the ground with white foam in their mouths.

"That's right, to be bullying others!" Someone in the crowd chimed in, but then there was someone who said, "Without evidence, one cannot wrongly accuse someone." It seemed that both sides were supporting each other, so if the argument continued like this, it would take several days and nights before anyone died.

"Alright, let's not argue anymore. Auntie, can't you just go report it to the officials? Won't the case be cleared by the county magistrate of Anyang?" Baili Ange interrupted the noisy crowd.

"Who are you? As an outsider, what right do you have to care about the matters of our village? " The person who helped Aunt Li just now questioned Baili Ange in a very hostile manner.

"A reporter?" When the woman who was crying on the ground heard Baili Ange, she stood up, wiped her nose with her sleeve, and resentfully said, "Thank you, little gongzi, it's not so easy to become a reporter. How dare we bother the county magistrate? If I had the money, I would have gone to buy more piglets!" It could be seen that although that woman spoke harshly, she was still quite polite towards people.

Baili Ange didn't know that the officials still needed money, but even if they wanted money, they still had to pay it. Otherwise, how would the matter be resolved? Originally, this matter had nothing to do with her, Baili Ange. She was just here to watch the show, but at this moment, her sympathy started to flood in again, the "orphans and widows" and those little lives lying on the ground that were foaming, looking pitiful: "How much does it cost to report an official? What if I give you the money? "

"What?" The woman could no longer hold back her tears. She opened her eyes wide in disbelief.