Xia Qianqian's stick swung fast and fiercely, like lightning. Father Jiang didn't have time to dodge and was hit on the leg again. His legs trembled in pain, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying out. This little girl was too cruel and had terrifying strength!
"You vile man, you actually want to bully a decent woman in the middle of the night. I really want to give you a stick!" Xia Qianqian pointed at Jiang's father's crotch with the stick.
Father Jiang subconsciously tightened his grip, making everyone laugh.
"You shameless coward, well done!"
"That's right. What's the big deal about bullying orphans and widows? If you have such a dirty mind, go to the county to find a brothel and have sex in a legal place!"
"He doesn't dare. He's afraid that his wife at home will get angry!"
"Hahaha… "
The villagers laughed at the Jiang family father and son. Jiang's father wanted to find a hole to crawl into, take Jiang Li and run away.
"If you are not afraid of being beaten, you are welcome to come again!" Xia Qianqian shouted arrogantly.
The Jiang family father and son ran faster.
Yang Neng said: "Qianqian, lock the door at night and be alert. If there is anything, just shout loudly and we will come to help."
Another neighbor, Fang Da, also said, "That's right. We are all neighbors, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's not easy for you orphans and widows, so just call us if you have any problems."
"Thank you, Uncle Yang, thank you, Uncle Fang. Thank you to all the villagers." Xia Qianqian thanked them politely, "Everyone go back, I'll call you if there's anything. But I think the guy named Jiang won't dare to come again tonight."
It wasn't just the Jiangs. The next day, when Xia Qianqian's reputation for fighting spread, all the bad-intentioned people in the village were frightened, and no one dared to act rashly.
"Have you heard? Jiang Li's hand was broken by Xia Qianqian last night!"
"I heard it, I heard it,
"This little girl is really ruthless and very strong. She looks like a martial artist. Many people saw her take action last night."
"No wonder you have the courage to come back to Yangliu Village, you're amazing!"
When the news reached the Xia family, Xia Dinghai asked his wife in surprise: "Is it true? Is Qianqian that powerful?"
"It's true. Right now, Jiang Li is being taken to the hospital to have his hand checked. All the bones are broken," said Song.
"But Qianqian used to be very weak." Xia Dinghai couldn't understand. Living in the same compound as them, he knew Xia Qianqian well. She was as cowardly and incompetent as Qin, and was very easy to control.
Song said, "It's all spread in the village now, it can't be wrong. If the Jiang family is a scoundrel, will they admit defeat unless they are severely punished?"
Xia Dinghai thought about it and felt that it made sense. The Jiang family was full of scoundrels, and only the eldest brother could control them. Xia Dinghai said fearfully: "It seems that the eldest brother is not honest and is secretly teaching Qianqian martial arts. Fortunately, this girl respects the elderly and loves the young, and did not use violence against us."
Song curled her lips in disdain: "What are you afraid of? Mother is always there for you. How dare she fight with her?"
"That's true. By the way, have you found the book 'Tile-making Techniques' left by my elder brother?" Xia Dinghai asked.
"No, I've looked for the book for a long time but couldn't find it. Could it have been taken away by Qin?" Song asked.
Xia Dinghai frowned and thought for a while, then said, "You should go and ask. If the book is with Qin, try to get it. If it doesn't work, spend some money to buy it, so that the third family won't get it first."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Song put a tael of silver in her pocket and hurried to find Qin.
(End of this chapter)