"Zhuzhu, what should we do now?"

Shen Ningzhu narrowed her fox eyes and pulled her into the yard. The old woman, who was spitting all over the place, saw the two of them and stopped immediately.

With his hands on his hips, he looked between the two of them.

I saw that the two of them had graceful figures and fair skin.

His cloudy eyes rolled around, a sinister glint flashing in them. He scanned the two men from head to toe, as if he were sizing up merchandise. His calculations were so blatant and undisguised that it made people feel uncomfortable.

"Are you the noble people they are talking about?"

At this time, Zhao Meihua had been helped to her feet by the father and son. Her bruised and deformed face was full of guilt, and she limped and struggled towards Shen Ningzhu.

"Kid, it's all my fault. Your luggage was snatched away by them. What should I do? Now, they've taken away Dazhuang's only life-saving medicine. Woo woo woo—"

Chen Ningzhu Liu Zhiyi was shocked.

Inside were their spare clothes, some fine jewelry, and rouge and powder.

Fortunately, their money bag and banknotes were kept close to them, otherwise they would have suffered a huge loss. But even so, they couldn't just give their things away to others for free.

They shamelessly took it from the Shen family. In order to survive in this cannibalistic ancient times, they gave up their face and self-respect, but it benefited this dead old woman?

When I think of this, my anger boils over.

Don't even think about it.

Shen Ningzhu walked forward slowly with a cold face, raised his arm, and with a "slap", a loud slap fell. The old woman's face was instantly crooked, and half of her face became red and swollen in an instant, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

This slap shocked everyone.

Who could have imagined that such a delicate and dainty woman could strike so decisively and ruthlessly? Just by listening to the sound, one could tell how powerful the force was.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Old Mrs. Shen has been running Tianshui Village for many years, and she is invincible in fighting and swearing. But today, she was beaten by a little girl in front of the whole village. Where can she put her face?

He let out a cry of "Ah" instantly.

He gathered all his strength and rammed into Chen Ningzhu, yelling, "I'll kill you, you little bitch! You dare to hit me, an old woman? I'll tear you apart."

Shen Ningzhu crossed her arms across her chest and calmly turned sideways.

With a "thump", Old Lady Shen failed to brake in time and fell heavily, making a sound like a pig being slaughtered.

The people around couldn't help but burst out laughing. For decades, this old woman has been taking advantage of others and often stealing. Whose vegetable garden in the village has not been stolen by her?

She was shameless and acted like a spoiled brat. Everyone thought it was better to mind their own business, so they endured not arguing with her, but they were still angry in their hearts.

Today, someone finally took care of this troublemaker. Although no one said anything, they were very happy in their hearts.

Old Mrs. Shen fell and had a bruised face. She sat up immediately, kicking her feet, slapping her thighs, and crying loudly.

"Third brother, are you a dead man? Are you just going to watch your mother being bullied like this?"

"You coward, why don't you kill this little bastard right away and avenge your mother?"

Shen Dashan's eyes were red, and he pointed at the bunch of medicine bags in Old Lady Shen's arms, trembling all over and said:

"Mom, we can talk about it later. Return the medicine to me first. Dazhuang will die if he doesn't take it."

When Old Lady Shen heard this, her mung bean-sized eyes instantly flashed with a sinister light. She stuffed the medicine into her arms in two strokes and cursed:

"It would be better if I died. We farmers are born to be dirt-legged. Our lives are worthless. Who doesn't get through illness this way? If you can make it, you make it. If you can't, you die.

This is all fate, why is he so delicate?

"How dare he drink such expensive medicine? Does he really think he's a noble young man in the city? Three taels of silver for a packet, why doesn't he just die?"

The villagers nearby were all pointing and talking.

"Tsk tsk, is Da Zhuang really her grandson? I've never seen such a vicious grandmother, actually cursing her grandson to death."

"Poor Dashan family, they are all honest people, but they have been tortured to this point."

"It's said that there was a Xue'er who was able to stand up to Old Lady Shen before. Unfortunately, she was picked up from another family. Now her parents have sent people to find her. From now on, this family of buns will probably be eaten alive by the tigers and wolves of the Shen family."

"What can we do? Filial piety is the most important virtue in our dynasty. That old fellow is taking advantage of his seniority and doing all sorts of bad things. But under the pressure of filial piety, Shen Dashan has to obey even if he doesn't want to."

…

Shen Dashan felt extremely uncomfortable, and said with bloodshot eyes:

"Mom, how could you be so cruel? For so many years, all the dirty work at home has been done by our third wife, while the benefits have been reaped by the first and second wives.

For the sake of family harmony, I didn't say anything.

When Dazhuang fell ill, you didn't pay a cent, kicked our whole family out, and didn't even give us a grain of food. We put up with all that. Now, you're even taking away the life-saving medicine we borrowed money to buy for our child.

You are planning to kill our family!"

Liu Zhiyi thought of the half-dead Shen Dazhuang lying on the bed, then looked at the old woman in front of him, frowning anxiously.

He simply cut the Gordian knot, stepped forward and kicked Old Lady Shen over, snatched the medicine bag and handed it to Shen Erzhuang.

"Go and make the medicine, leave this to me."

They were all related to the old woman by blood, but Liu Zhiyi was not. Furthermore, after leaving the Shen Mansion, Shen Ningzhu had already returned the indenture contract to her.

Now all she has to do is find a place to settle down. No matter how you look at it, the word "filial piety" cannot weigh on her head.

Shen Erzhuang, who had just taken the wooden stick and had not yet had time to use it, said: "..."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Old Mrs. Shen was kicked over unexpectedly and fell to the ground in a daze for a while. After she came to her senses, she got up like crazy and was about to hit Liu Zhiyi, but was kicked in the calf by Shen Ningzhu.

Her household registration has not yet been returned to the Shen family, and she is not considered a member of the Shen family, so she is not afraid.

Liu Zhiyi cooperated tacitly, grabbed her bun and pulled it back hard.

"Damn old woman, I've put up with you for a long time."

As expected of good friends, they looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Old Mrs. Shen kept howling loudly.

"Ahhhh—Old Third, are you dead? You're just going to let these two bastards of unknown origin bully your parents? Oh my God, I'm not going to live anymore.

I, an old woman, have worked so hard to raise my son, yet he is so unfilial that he helps outsiders bully me..."

"Shut up--"

Shen Ningzhu slapped him.

He stretched out his right hand while approaching Old Lady Shen.

"Give it back to me."

The exquisite fox eyes, beautifully shaped, were now frosted with a thin layer of frost, a dangerous aura within. A strong sense of oppression washed over him, the pressure that belonged only to those in a higher position.

Old Mrs. Shen couldn't help but feel scared.