The educated youths looked at Xu Qinghuan with some hostility in their eyes; no matter what happened, hitting someone was wrong!
Xu Qinghuan didn't stop her and let her go out with her swollen face.
Soon, the brigade leader was called in, along with his wife, as the matter involved a female educated youth, which might not be convenient for him to handle alone.
"What happened?" The brigade leader was impatient; these new arrivals hadn't settled in yet, and already there was trouble. It was clear the brigade would be lively in the future.
Every day, laboring in production is exhausting enough, and now there are these trivial matters to deal with, with stomachs not even full and constant anger—who would willingly do this?
Kong Lijuan lifted her swollen face and cried to the brigade leader, "Xu Qinghuan hit me. I didn't know the kang table was hers. If she had told me, I would have returned it, but she beat me like this!"
