Chapter 76 A fight broke out! A fight broke out!

Chen Feng's elder brother, Chen Xiang, was tall, strong, and burly; he could block the entire entrance to the thatched kiln when he stood there.

The brother and sister have very similar eyes, with the whites of their eyes showing in the lower part of the eye. When they look at people, they have the eyes of wolves, making them seem unapproachable.

When Chen Xiang saw Jiang Yeming come out of the courtyard, he raised his chin and looked him up and down, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt and sarcasm.

"I heard you hit my Feng'er? She's your wife, pregnant with your Jiang family's child, didn't you know?"

“Come here,” Chen Xiang tilted his head, gesturing for Jiang Yeming to come inside, “Let’s sit down and have a good talk.”

Song Chunxue came out from behind and patted Jiang Yeming on the shoulder.

"What are you afraid of? Even when beating a dog, you have to consider its owner. If you hit me on our Jiang family's turf, I'm not one to be trifled with." She lowered her voice and said, "Don't embarrass me."

"..." Jiang Yeming reacted in a daze, "You're calling me a dog?"

Song Chunxue pushed his forehead, "You're not even as good as a dog."

"..." Jiang Yeming hesitated before arriving at the entrance of the thatched kiln, and with difficulty lifted the curtain to enter the house.

Song Chunxue turned to look at Li Dazui sitting on the sidelines, finding it somewhat amusing.

Is he here to watch the show?

"Your in-laws have come, why don't you entertain them?" Li Dazui said with a smile. "I'm bored at home, so I'm thanking your family for the goat milk on behalf of my cousin. But I'm in mourning, so I won't go in. Here's half a bag of wheat bran for your ewe to nourish her."

The fourth brother sidled up behind Song Chunxue, "Go chat with him if you're alright. I'll listen here. If my older brother gets beaten up..."

"Smack!"

Before he could finish speaking, a crisp slapping sound came from inside the thatched kiln.

Song Chunxue and Lao Si were both startled.

Damn it.

Song Chunxue turned her head and saw Jiang Hongying holding a broom, so she snatched it and went into the thatched kiln.

"What are you doing?" she yelled angrily.

Jiang Yeming was sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), his head down and half of his cheek covered. Chen Xiang was standing in front of him, one arm raised high, as if he wanted to hit him.

"Someone who beat me up in my own home, do you really think we're nobody?" Song Chunxue immediately rushed over. "Get the hell out of here! One person beating my son is bad enough, but you even brought help. Don't you know that your shrew is like a tigress all the time, you can't hit her or scold her, and she even encouraged my son to climb over the wall and steal my suitcase?"

Chen Xiang frowned, "It's your problem that your son is useless, but he..."

"Bang!"

Song Chunxue dropped the broom in her hand, turned around and grabbed a fire poker, hitting Chen Xiang on the head.

"You dare hit me?"

Song Chunxue shoved Jiang Yeming, pushing up the back of his shirt. "Look, is your sister being taken advantage of in my house?"

"..." Chen Xiang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he was stunned when he saw Jiang Yeming's crisscrossing back.

"You can't hit my brother. I'm heavily pregnant and can't move around easily. He won't even give me a sip of water. I'm his wife, carrying his child. How could he..."

"You still know you're a daughter-in-law we married into the Jiang family? You don't even cook, you only cook for yourself, you eat and drink our food, and you even give my son a hard time. Has our Jiang family married a tyrant?"

Song Chunxue pointed at Chen Feng and scolded, "I only didn't say anything to you because I felt sorry for the eldest son. Look at other families, whose daughter-in-law is treated like a king and waited on by her family? Does she come to our house to be treated like an emperor?"

"You old woman, how can you talk like that..." Chen Xiang shoved Song Chunxue, causing her to stumble.

"Bang bang bang!"

"You two siblings, get out of here! We can't afford to marry women from the Chen family. Take your sister and get out of here. See who this is!"

Thinking back to her past life, when Chen Feng summoned Chen Xiang and beat Jiang Yeming to the ground, she felt it was a matter between the eldest son and his wife, so she didn't get involved.

She simply stood at her own door and said, "Stop hitting me," and Chen Xiang rushed up and hit her too.

Song Chunxue didn't want to suffer that humiliation today, so she decided to strike first.

Damn it, she even dared to hit her own son, let alone a despicable scoundrel.

Even if we can't win, we have to fight.

"You old bastard!"

"Clang..."

Chen Xiang pushed Song Chunxue to the ground.

"What are you doing!" The fourth brother came in from outside, holding a sheep shovel. "How dare you hit my mother!"

Enraged, he gripped the sheep shovel and lashed out with the other end of the whip.

"Smack!"

Chen Xiang was strong, and although he was hit, he grabbed the whip in the next moment.

Song Chunxue and her two children were all stunned.

"Hmph, the Jiang family members are all skinny like monkeys, and they still want to hit my brother? He can't even..."

Chen Feng, sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed), sneered coldly.

"You son of a bitch!" The fourth brother angrily threw the bowl off the stove.

"Big brother, you're such a coward! You married a shrew as your mother, and when people say go west, you don't dare to go east. Now you even call your own brother to establish your authority. You're really disgracing the Jiang family."

"Starting tomorrow, you're not staying here anymore. Go to the Chen family and be their watchdog..."

Hearing his veiled insults, Chen Xiang narrowed his eyes and walked straight toward the fourth brother, carrying a wooden stool in his hand.

"Come on, if you've got the guts, come on. If we don't fight today, I'll change my surname to yours..." The fourth brother was almost scared to death, but he still stubbornly said those harsh words.

"Bang!"

Just when everyone thought Chen Xiang was about to knock Chen Xiang senseless with a slap on the back of the head, Jiang Yeming pulled out a stick from somewhere and slammed it into the back of Chen Xiang's head.

"ah!"

Chen Feng shouted, "Jiang Yeming, you son of a bitch..."

"Smack!"

Jiang Yeming turned around and slapped her across the face. "Shut your stinking mouth! I don't want a tigress like you. Go back to your Chen family. I'm divorcing you!"

"Jiang Yeming, you son of a bitch..." Chen Xiang turned around to make a move, but his head spun and he staggered two steps.

"..." Song Chunxue, who got up from the ground, was a little confused.

"Don't you always love going back to your parents' house? Well, I'm not going to put up with you anymore. Take your brother and get out of my house right now! Get out!"

Jiang Yeming pointed at Chen Feng and roared, "I was slapped six times by you last night, and I won't hold it against you. You've aborted the child. Anyway, you always say you want to find a good man, so go find one now."

"..." The fourth brother's lips twitched. His eldest brother was truly magnanimous.

Chen Xiang shook his head, walked up to Jiang Yeming, grabbed his collar and gritted his teeth, "Jiang Yeming, you fucking dare to say that again?"

Jiang Yeming punched Chen Xiang in the nose, "Take your sister and get back to the Chen family, do you hear me?"

"Damn it!"

Chen Xiang was completely enraged and punched Jiang Yeming twice in the face with his fists.

"Damn it!"

Seeing her boss being beaten, Song Chunxue grabbed whatever was at hand and rushed over.

"You want to act tough in my house? I'll fight you!"

The mother and her two children used both hands to tear at Chen Xiang. Although Chen Xiang was strong, he was no match for six hands. His hair was pulled, his arm was bitten by Jiang Yeming, and his forehead was hit hard with a broom. Before long, he showed a painful expression.

"Ahhh!" Chen Feng was terrified by the commotion. "Help! Help!"

She knew Li Dazui was outside. "Help! Someone's being attacked!"

Li Dazui leaned against the big willow tree, watching Jiang Hongying stand at the door with a stick in her hand, and crossed his legs with great interest.

"These brutes and shrews from the Chen family are used to being arrogant and domineering. They should be taught a lesson. They really think they are tyrants. They haven't even settled the score for hitting my nephew yet."