As the educated youths began to question Liu Zihua, Fu Wenwen was hearing about him from Zhang Cuihua.
"Hahahaha... Oh, sister, let me tell you, that face! Hahaha... I laugh whenever I think about it! Oh... my stomach hurts from laughing!" Zhang Cuihua had already learned about Liu Zihua and Su Xiaoxiao from Fu Wenwen. Now that Liu Zihua was suffering, she felt immense satisfaction, especially seeing his face beaten into a pig's head.
Zhang Cuihua laughed and laughed, unable to stop.
Seeing Zhang Cuihua's hysterical laughter, Fu Wenwen quickly patted her. "Alright, alright, take it easy, don't laugh so hard, be careful not to laugh the baby in your belly out."
"Ah?" Zhang Cuihua quickly stopped laughing, patted her stomach. This was her Qiangzi's precious baby, nothing could happen to it. "Then I won't laugh."
"Sister, why do you look so unsurprised? Aren't you happy? Someone beat Liu Zihua up for you, it's like revenge." Zhang Cuihua asked curiously, seeing Fu Wenwen's calm demeanor.
"It's probably because he means nothing to me anymore, so I don't feel anything! After seeing him clearly for the hypocritical gentleman he is, I felt that this day would come sooner or later!" Fu Wenwen shrugged.
She was the one who beat him, how could she not be happy? It was just that she had laughed a bit too much in the morning, and now she couldn't even lift the corners of her mouth to laugh, she was numb from laughing.
"Oh! Sister, you speak the truth! This man is trash! Sooner or later, this day would come!" Zhang Cuihua agreed wholeheartedly. "But I wonder which man in the village did it! Everyone is guessing! Did Lin Feng come back to get revenge for you?"
"Lin Feng isn't back yet?" Fu Wenwen shook her head. "He said he'd be back in three to four days when he left. Today is the fourth day, and Lin An just asked me when his dad would be back!"
"If it wasn't Lin Feng, then who was it? There are only a few people in the village who can put sacks over someone's head, but they wouldn't have such a big grudge against Liu Zihua," Zhang Cuihua was dying of curiosity, wondering who this anonymous hero was.
"Maybe his name is Lei Feng?" Fu Wenwen smiled slightly, hiding her merit and fame.
It was indeed this Lei Feng, no need to thank her.
She had wanted to beat him for a long time, but she never had the chance. This time, her wish was finally granted.
"We don't have anyone named Lei Feng in our village?" Zhang Cuihua didn't understand.
"Sister Cuihua, have a loquat!" Fu Wenwen peeled a loquat and fed it to Zhang Cuihua's mouth, smiling.
"Hey, sister, you're so kind, you're even peeling it for me!" Zhang Cuihua smiled when she saw the loquat and opened her mouth to eat it with relish.
"By the way, sister, tomorrow is the fifteenth, and the town is having a market. Do you want to go?" Zhang Cuihua suddenly thought of something and said to Fu Wenwen while eating the loquat.
"Market?" Fu Wenwen was startled. "I've never heard of a market before?"
"This market is rare, it might only be held once every few months or even a year! But every time there are many new things! Villagers from other places bring their goods from afar. It's very lively! My mother-in-law has been a few times and even bought fish and shrimp! Those are good things." Zhang Cuihua said excitedly.
"Then I definitely have to go and see!" Fu Wenwen was also a little curious about the market and smiled.
"Then it's settled. I've already spoken to Xu Yaozu, and I'll borrow his donkey cart tomorrow. My man will sit in the front, and we'll sit in the back!" Zhang Cuihua said happily. "If we find any good things suitable for Xiao Hong, I'll buy some for her!"
"Sister Cuihua, you and Sister Xiao Hong are so good!" Fu Wenwen smiled. Zhang Cuihua waved her hand. "We've known each other since we were kids, we know each other inside out, and we both married into this village together. She's like family to me, and she's the only family I have here."
"That's really nice!" Fu Wenwen envied this mutual support.
"What are you envious of? You're one of us now too!" Zhang Cuihua patted Fu Wenwen. "Xiao Hong and I are your elder sisters. We've agreed, good sisters for life!"
"Okay!" Fu Wenwen grinned. "Sister, have a loquat!"
"Good sister, you eat too." Zhang Cuihua replied happily.
"Have Sister Xiao Hong and brother-in-law made up?" Fu Wenwen looked at Zhang Cuihua. Zhang Cuihua made a funny face, winking and blinking. "Of course they have! The other day, after you brought them together, they talked it all out and are now so sweet, I don't even like to visit them anymore, it's sickening."
Fu Wenwen chuckled.
"Sister, you really don't know who beat Liu Zihua?" Zhang Cuihua was still persistent, she was sure Fu Wenwen knew.
Just as Fu Wenwen was about to answer, she suddenly saw Lin Feng at the door, carrying large bags and luggage. She was stunned.
Good heavens, he came back at this exact moment, not too early, not too late.
"Lin Feng, you're back?" Fu Wenwen said to Lin Feng, who was walking in.
Lin Feng saw that Fu Wenwen's expression was not quite right. He raised an eyebrow and nodded. "I'm back."
"Oh my! When did you get back?" Zhang Cuihua's eyes lit up, and a sharp glint flashed in her eyes as she looked back at Fu Wenwen.
Seeing her 'I knew it' expression, Fu Wenwen secretly chuckled and looked up at the sky, speechless.
"I... just got back?" Lin Feng, seeing Zhang Cuihua's distrustful gaze, looked at Fu Wenwen in confusion. Fu Wenwen shook her head.
Zhang Cuihua's gaze became even more certain.
"Cough, sister, don't worry! I'll keep it a secret for you! I don't know anything! Brother-in-law, I'm telling you! You did a great job!" Zhang Cuihua said, and then left with the loquats Fu Wenwen had packed for her.
"..." Lin Feng and Fu Wenwen looked at each other speechlessly.
"What is she talking about?" Lin Feng was baffled. Ever since he entered the village, he felt that everyone was looking at him strangely, as if they had caught him in some embarrassing situation. "The villagers have also been acting weird today. Did something happen?"
"Lin Feng, you kid, well done!" Someone even patted him inexplicably as soon as they saw him.
This made Lin Feng completely confused. What had he done that he didn't know about?
Fu Wenwen said helplessly, "Liu Zihua was ambushed and beaten into a pig's head."
"What does that have to do with me?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. How was this his business?
"They're all looking for that 'hero'... There are only a few people in the village who can fight, and those who have grudges against Liu Zihua..." Lin Feng paused as Fu Wenwen spoke, looking at her.
"Because I married you, I've become the prime suspect?" Lin Feng was somewhat speechless. Was this conclusion too hasty? There was no evidence.
"... I was just about to explain to Sister Cuihua that it wasn't you, when in the next second... you appeared with bags and luggage." Fu Wenwen blinked and looked at Lin Feng innocently. "Your timing... was a bit too coincidental."