Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 765: Chapter 765: Pressing the Handprint

“Sanlang is correct. Since the matter has already occurred, we should be thinking about how to resolve it, not fuming over it,” Tong Tiehu said in a solemn voice.

He wasn’t very worried deep in his heart. Since the emperor emeritus dared to openly discuss this matter, it indicated that he was leaning toward Qiao Xiaomai’s side.

Plus, they had the support of the Principal from the valley. Even if Yang Wang was stirring up trouble, it should not be too serious.

Tong Sanlang hummed in agreement. Feeling the pace of walking too slow, he simply picked up Tong Tiehu and used his martial arts skills to quickly head towards the entrance of the village, “Father, you can take your time and follow behind!”

Tong Xingda watched Tong Sanlang flying away, his body trembling with anger.

Damn it, this was too infuriating!

If he had known earlier, he definitely wouldn’t have let Tong Sanlang learn martial arts!

Seeing Tong Xingda in such a rage, Tong Erlang shrank his neck, hoping to avoid having his father unleash his anger on himself.

The next moment, Tong Xingda caught sight of his cowardly demeanor. He immediately became enraged and kicked at Tong Erlang, “Why didn’t you also learn When Sanlang was learning martial arts!”

Because of this, he could only watch as Tong Sanlang flew around freely, blowing steam with anger regardless of glaring.

Tong Erlang was well-prepared for Tong Xingda’s response. Seeing him lift his foot, he immediately darted quickly towards the village entrance shouting, “Father, I will go ahead!”

The earlier he caught up with Tong Sanlang, the sooner he could discuss the matter about borrowing money.

Tong Xingda, seeing this, also chased after him. Although he couldn’t catch up with Tong Sanlang, he would surely catch up with Tong Erlang!

This way, the father and son of the Tong family ended up becoming a visually captivating spectacle along the route, drawing the attention of many villagers who were working in the fields.

As he ran, Tong Erlang yelled, “Stop your work, stop your work, the Principal has something to say, everyone head to the village entrance!”

Accompanying Tong Erlang’s shouting, the large bell at the village entrance rang.

Hearing the bell sound, the villagers immediately rushed towards the village entrance.

What again has occurred?

The matter indeed was quite large. After hearing the Principal’s words, all the villagers were struck dumb.

The small matter between the Sun Family and Zhuang Lühe was actually going to be discussed in public by the officials of Daqi’s Imperial Court?

My God, they were actually witnesses!

Suddenly, all of them got very excited.

Watching the spectacle didn’t mean they didn’t mind the complications. Besides, everything the Principal said was true. Everyone had seen the Sun family’s bandit-like behaviors during the past decade or so.

Moreover, Tong Sanlang was a scholar, a scholar!

There would probably not be another scholar from the village in decades, they must support the scholar from their own village!

Thinking like this, after the Principal’s words, Chen Guilan immediately louded, “I’ll press the print, I’ll press the print, I’ve seen all this for so many years!”

Her family was Qiao Xiaomai’s neighbor, she knew better than anyone about what the Sun Family had done.

From the high platform, Qiao Xiaomai looked at Chen Guilan in the crowd and smiled, “Thank you, Auntie.”

She had just lost blood, and her face was still pale.

Seeing this, Chen Guilan waved her hand quickly, “It’s just a matter of course, it’s just a matter of course.”

She had originally thought that Zhuang Lühe’s suffering had ended, but another problem popped up.@@novelbin@@

Poor people indeed!

After Chen Guilan came forward, the villagers lined up one by one to press their red fingerprints.

They were not pressing the red print using the ink, the villagers bit their fingers and pressed the imprint on the white silk.

Qiao Xiaomai watched the simple faces of the villagers, her lips pressed tightly together.

When she was in need, these villagers lent her their hand, regardless of how they thought internally. At this moment, they all were willing to bite their fingers and press their prints.

She must repay them.