My Best Wife

"I know it's not easy for you, so I can ignore you and ignore you, but..."

Finally, Fang Zhiqiang heard Zhang Dayou's voice.

"But you shouldn't insult my granddaughter. She is so young. What you said that time, do you know how much harm will be done to her? Do you know how she will endure other people's eyes?!" The tone of Zhang Dayou's speech became more and more intense, and at the end, it was about to become a rant.

"I'm sorry..." the woman said in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, those people stopped talking about my granddaughter? I'm sorry, the scar on her heart can be healed?!"

What Zhang Dayou said, word by word was passed into Xiaoyun's ear. At this moment, Xiaoyun's eyes were already red, and the big teardrops were rolling down drop by drop.

She thought that she was good enough to disguise herself. She thought that no one could see the scar in her heart. She thought that she could hide it from everyone.

But in the end, she discovered that the person she wanted to hide the most had already known all this.

Li Xiaoxiao gently embraced Xiaoyun's shoulders and comforted her softly.

"I was too anxious at the time, and I said it as soon as I was bald. I didn't expect that there would be such a serious consequence." The woman said aggrievedly.

"Enough! Stop talking!" Zhang Dayou continued.

"I really came to apologize to you sincerely today, what about Xiaoyun? I can also apologize to Xiaoyun, I just hope you can forgive me, I just hope you can...

"I've already said it, don't say it anymore!" Zhang Dayou said again.

At this time, Fang Zhiqiang finally raised his steps and walked in slowly.

The moment Zhang Dayou saw Fang Zhiqiang, the original angry expression on his face suddenly calmed down, and then he said to Fang Zhiqiang: "Mr. Fang, I will give you hot water."

"No, Uncle Zhang, I have something to say." Fang Zhiqiang interrupted.

Zhang Dayou looked at Fang Zhiqiang with some doubts and frowned slightly. The woman also noticed Fang Zhiqiang at the moment, her face suddenly became more embarrassed, but at this time she no longer thought about how to escape, but she had to face it all.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

"You don't have to say sorry to anyone. No one in this world owes anyone. You said what you used to say, and you did it yourself. You know what consequences you should bear. You know better than anyone else. When I think of it, I apologize, as Uncle Zhang just said, it's too late!"

Fang Zhiqiang's tone was very strong.

In fact, this is not what Fang Zhiqiang wanted to say in his heart. After all, they belonged to the same village.

But considering Zhang Da's mood at the moment, Fang Zhiqiang's tone must be tough.

"Actually, you had the opportunity to really make up for the mistake you made last night, but you didn't grasp it." After speaking, Fang Zhiqiang looked at the woman's regretful expression and suddenly spoke.

"How to make up?" When the woman heard these two words, she immediately raised her head and asked Fang Zhiqiang eagerly.

"The village said it was big or small, and it happened that people gathered together last night. If you could apologize to Xiaoyun in public at that time and admit that you were talking nonsense before, the rumors will naturally stop."

Fang Zhiqiang said in a hurry.

After hearing this, the woman suddenly came to an enlightenment, and immediately looked at Zhang Dayou again, and said in a panic: "Big Brother Zhang, I will go back and prepare. When the next time the whole village gathers together, I will face Xiao Yun apologizes."

"I can't wait for the next time." Fang Zhiqiang said before Zhang Dayou could speak.

The woman turned her head to look at Fang Zhiqiang, with a look of doubt on her face.

"Today is the last day in the village of Uncle Zhang and Xiaoyun." Fang Zhiqiang stared at the woman's eyes and said word by word.

After hearing this, the doubt on the woman's face became even stronger.

Zhang Dayou also fell silent. He knew what Fang Zhiqiang meant.

"So... what should I do?" The woman became more and more panicked. She looked at Zhang Dayou and Fang Zhiqiang from time to time, as anxious as a fly that could not find North.

"What should I do? I tell you, I will never forgive you! Those few words of you will leave a lifelong shadow in Xiaoyun's heart!" Zhang Dayou pointed to the woman, and said in a passionate tone.

In fact, he didn't care what he said about him. What he cared most was the few words that the woman said Xiaoyun.

Although Zhang Dayou has children and daughters, he has lived by himself for a long time. Only Xiaoyun can accompany him on Sundays, so for him now, Xiaoyun is almost all he has. He keeps his unfulfilled dreams. Hesu's wishes were all entrusted to Xiaoyun, and he would naturally not let go of such things easily.

"I forgive her."

But at this moment, a voice suddenly heard again, causing all three people in the yard to be stunned at the same time.

When everyone looked back, they saw Xiao Yun slowly walking in from the gate, staring at the ground without focus, and said faintly.

The first person to look at her was Zhang Dayou, who was facing her.

Hearing her words, her wide-open lips suddenly trembled violently.

His own granddaughter, he himself knows best, he will not easily say anything while he is in his heart. Hearing what she said just now, Zhang Da knows that she wants to swallow all the suffering by herself to fulfill others.

Although it was just five simple words, the weight of these five words was something Zhang Dayou couldn't bear.

"Girl..."

Zhang Dayou tremblingly stretched out his hand and called to Xiaoyun.

"Grandpa, forgive her, she is also very pitiful." Xiaoyun looked at Zhang Dayou and said.

"My good granddaughter, why are you so troublesome!" Zhang Dayou said with a distressed expression as he walked towards Xiaoyun with trembling legs.

"If you really want to make up for something, you can say something at the Murakami radio station before tonight. You can tell what you want to do." Fang Zhiqiang turned his head and looked at the woman again. Said in a flat tone.

Upon hearing this, the woman nodded repeatedly, and then said to Xiaoyun again: "Xiaoyun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" As she said, she kept bowing.

She has no culture, she doesn't know what to say, only repeats these three words constantly.

In fact, what she thought in her heart was that, no matter what, she should apologize to Xiaoyun. Only in this way can she express her sincere wishes.

"You go." Xiao Yun in Zhang Dayou's arms turned her head, glanced at her, and said faintly.