At this time, Zhang came out of the house and blocked the fire with the tongs in her hand. The hot tongs scared Zhao Hui so much that she dared not approach.

She hurriedly moved Feng Xiaojing behind her to protect her, and then yelled at Feng Xinliang who was watching the fun: "Feng Xinliang, are you dead? Didn't you see this crazy woman beating your daughter?"

"Ah? I, I saw it."

"You saw it and you didn't know how to stop it."

"Mom, which mother doesn't beat her children? Children won't grow up without being beaten."

Zhang was so angry that she rolled her eyes, threw away the tongs, and went up to grab Feng Xinliang.

The old lady was not tall enough, and she got so angry that she jumped up and slapped him several times.

"You have to be beaten, you have to be beaten. I, as your mother, didn't beat you enough, that's why you are so useless."

"Oh, Mom, stop hitting me. Your nails have cut my face."

"You deserve to be beaten. Didn't you say that children can only grow up if they are beaten?"

"Xiaohui, Xiaohui, quickly pull my mom away."

Now Zhao Hui hurried to pull the old lady.

"Mom, what are you doing? Nobuyoshi is already a grown man, and you're still beating him like a child."

The old lady was so angry that she took off her shoe and fanned herself, saying angrily, "Zhao Hui, go beat your child, and don't interfere when I beat my child. From now on, we can each beat our own children, and no one can stop us."

Feng Xiaomei, that heartless person, was just eating melon seeds and watching the show.

Feng Xiaojing hurried to stop the old lady.

"Grandma, please sit down and don't get angry."

The old lady was so angry that she felt dizzy and would have fallen down if Feng Xiaojing hadn't helped her.

She sat on the chair and cried out that she had been famous all her life, but had given birth to a loser.

He also said that he was sorry to the old Feng family and forgot his mother after marrying a wife...

Blah blah.

The old ladies in the countryside curse people while singing and scolding at the same time. The power of the curse is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Feng Xinliang was scolded so much that his face turned red and he kept admitting his mistakes and begging for mercy.

Even when her two sons came back from work, she didn't stop.

The two men didn't understand what was going on, and when they came back they saw their grandmother sitting at the door and cursing, their father squatting beside her handing her a handkerchief, and their little sister standing on the other side with a cup of water.

"What's going on? Grandma, what are you scolding?" Why is she still singing?

"Mother raises her son, and the son marries a wife, and then bullies her..."

"Mom, how dare I bully you? Stop singing."

"Ten months of pregnancy are painful, but I don't remember my mother's kindness..."

"Mom, how could I not remember your kindness in giving birth to me? I still remember it."

"I remember when I was a baby, I fed my son, and he was hungry when I fed him."

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I ever starve you?"

"Dad, don't respond to grandma's question. What happened?" Boss Feng looked at Feng Xiaomei and said, "Little sister, tell me."

Feng Xiaomei explained what happened one by one.

After hearing this, they understood. It wasn't that grandma was really scolding dad, but rather that grandma was competing with their mother.

"Where are mom and big sister?"

"Inside the house."

Feng Xiao remembered that his younger sister had gone to the field to look for him during the day, and said, "Xiao Jing, don't worry, I'll go and persuade them."

Feng went into the inner room to persuade Zhao Hui to go.