“Your sister-in-law isn't an outsider, she’s tight-lipped and won't go around telling others. You can trust me.” Luo Tiejiang said.

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Yang Huazhong hesitated for a moment, he trusted Wang Cuilian's character, so he nodded.

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The blacksmith beckoned Wang Cuilian over: "Come here, and help me with something."

Wang Cuilian immediately came to the gate of the courtyard, "What's the matter?" she asked.

Luo Tiejiang glanced at Yang Huazhong, pulled Wang Cuilian a few steps aside, and lowered his voice to tell her the story.

Upon hearing this, Wang Cuilian was also startled and gasped in surprise.

“My God, she's courting death!” Wang Cuilian was both shocked and angry.

"It's a waste that Qinger's mother is gone. The Sun family has always been so good to them, providing for them without asking for anything in return. Less than two months after her mother left, she wants to betray us! How can there be such shameless, ungrateful woman in the world who repays kindness with evil?" She said again.

The blacksmith said, "This isn't the time to hear you cursing. I called you over because I need you to run an errand and get her to leave." Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text! ?

Upon hearing this, Wang Cuilian was even more surprised.

“What? Even the third sister has come out, she’s still in the room and won't leave?” she asked Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong nodded, "When I ran out, she hadn't left. I don't know now, and I dare not go back to see..."

Wang Cuilian then asked, "When you were running, did you see clearly if she was wearing clothes or not?"

Yang Huazhong's face instantly flushed red like a pig's liver, and he said, "I only heard her voice. I was so busy trying to get away that I didn't even have time to look at what she was wearing or not!"

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Wang Cuilian still wanted to ask, but Lu Tiejiang glared at her and said, "Alright, alright. I'm not asking you to interrogate the prisoner. I just want you to go check that room over there. If he's gone, tell me. If he's still there, send him packing as soon as possible. He's disgusting!"

Wang Cuilian immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll go right now!"

Wang Cuilian is gone, Yang Huazhong still stands at the entrance of the courtyard and waits...

After about a bowl of tea, Wang Cuilian came back.

"How's it going? Have you left yet?" Luo Tiejiang asked.

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Wang Cuilian said: "There's no one in Lao San's room. I've checked my front yard and the neighboring houses carefully, and there's no one hiding."

Yang Huazhong let out a sigh of relief and said, "Tonight I still dare not go back. Brother Luo, tonight I have to borrow lodging from you."

Luo the blacksmith said, "Alright, I'll accompany you back to lock the door first."

The two people locked the courtyard gate and walked back.

On the road, Lu Tiejiang couldn't help but ask Yang Huazhong: "Could it be that you drank too much alcohol and your eyes are seeing things? Maybe there's nothing to it at all?"

Yang Huazhong smiled bitterly, "Luo Ge, I also hope that I drank too much cat urine, but this thing isn't fake!"

He rolled up his shirt, and there were two obvious scratch marks on his waist.

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"She caught it?" asked Luo Tiejiang.

Yang Huazhong helplessly nodded, “That woman's strength was truly remarkable. Her hands encircled my waist like iron clamps, and I almost couldn’t break free.”

The blacksmith, Luo Tiejiang, couldn't help but laugh.

"Look at her, broad shoulders and round waist! Her butt is as big as our grinding stone at home. She must be strong!" Luo the blacksmith said.

“This woman, she’s still better than our own. She’s a proper lady. That Cui'er… her father must have had a hat on his head ages ago!” Luo the blacksmith said again.

Yang Huazhong smiled bitterly and shook his head, recalling the terrifying night he had just experienced. He shivered all over.

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After this, he didn't want to go to his in-laws' house for dinner anymore, it was embarrassing!

"Lao San, what are you going to do about this tonight?" Luotiejian asked again.

Yang Huazhong said: "What can I do about such an ugly thing? If I go to my father-in-law and tell them, wouldn't that just make things worse?" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

And would they question whether their behavior was improper? Doing that while Qing'er's mother is away from home?

People's hearts are hidden behind their bellies, Yang Huazhong couldn't be sure.

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Yang Huazhong was taken aback, his eyes flashing.

"She dares!" the man growled.

“I’ve never seen such a shameless person! If she dares to turn the tables, even if I explain things to her properly, I'm a man, and I'm willing to take the risk. As long as Qing'er believes me, it's enough!”

"By the way, Lao Ge, if things really get bad and we end up in a huge fight, you and sister-in-law have to vouch for me, okay? I've done nothing wrong to Qing’er's mother!" Yang Huazhong said.

The blacksmith Luo quickly grasped Yang Huazhong's hand, calming his excitement.

"Third brother, don't be hasty. I'm just making the worst-case scenario and asking," he said.

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“Logically speaking, as long as her head hasn't been soaked in urine, she wouldn't frame someone.” Luo Tiejiang said.

“She’s not some innocent young woman, and you’re not some naive boy. Turning the tables is just to make this situation seem real so you can marry her,”

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"She has both a husband and daughters, who would marry her as an old woman with yellow skin? Besides, your character is well-known in the village. She wants to use this incident to frame you, but she can't."

"However, if she's not giving up, there's an eighty percent chance she'll still do that to you. You might escape this time, but you can't guarantee escaping next time."

"Do you still remember my niece Zhou Xia, who once wanted to marry Tang Ya Zi and put honeysuckle powder in his bowl?"

“There are so many crooked and wicked things out there that even we upright people can't guard against. You have to be careful!”

Upon hearing Lu Tiejiang's heartfelt advice and warning, Yang Huazhong was both touched and frightened.

"Brother Luo, what should I do? Mother Qiang isn't home, and I don't have a single idea in my mind!" he said.

“I couldn’t possibly pack up and go to the capital to find them, could I? Although the rice harvest from these few dozen acres of land is in, ”

"But this is the peak season for picking cotton. After picking the cotton, they still have to prepare for planting wheat and rapeseed."

“Besides, there are pigs, cows, chickens, and ducks at home that all rely on people to take care of them. I can't leave, nor can I stay. What should I do?”

Seeing Yang Huazhong's helpless look, Luotiejian said: "To put it plainly, Cuier's mother pestered you because she has a crush on you,"

"Secondly, he's probably also trying to become your lover and get some money from you every now and then to help support himself."

“These women, they don't do their duties well, manage the household properly, and only think about crooked ways. No wonder their families are going downhill!”

The blacksmith Luo then said.

Yang Huazhong frowned: "There's no way I could give her a chance to cling to me. I can't do anything that would make Qing'er's mother heartbroken!"

"Lo, I have come up with a good idea, it will surely prevent her from having any ulterior motives towards me!"

The next morning, Yang Huazhong went to the old house in the village. He closed the door to the east room and told his elderly parents everything that had happened.

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