Pu Liuye and Zhao Guozhong knew that he was an honest man.

Li Guilan became even more suspicious, "What did Sixth Master Pu teach you?"

Zhao Xiaoyue wasn't entirely making things up; Master Pu really did teach her. He taught her Chinese characters and numbers, which could be considered her early education.

She was taught until she was seven and a half years old in her previous life, and then she never saw Master Pu again.

It is said that Master Pu was indifferent to everything except sweets, apparently because his ex-girlfriend in the city liked them. However, there are rumors that his ex-girlfriend in the city died, while others say that she got married. It is unknown whether this is true or not.

Zhao Xiaoyue even folded a lot of candy for this.

Knowing the reason, the couple had no more doubts, because they had both seen and knew about such a thing.

Zhao Guozhong sighed, "Shouldn't we prepare a backup gift for Master Pu?"

Zhao Xiaoyue raised her hand and said, "Dad, I know how to prepare gifts. I'll do it. Can you give me ten yuan?"

After taking a sip of fish soup, she continued, "I also want to go to Grandma's house."

While eating, Li Guilan said, "Aunt Wangqiu needs to go home to get some things and asked you to take care of her. I don't mind. I'll give some of the seasonings I bought to your grandma. Remember to have some fun and come back early."

Zhao Xiaoyue gave an OK sign.

On Saturday, a holiday, Aunt Wangqiu and Zhao Xiaoyue went to Jiaozigou Village together.

Zhao Xiaoyue made an appointment with Aunt Wang Qiu to return at a certain time and then hurried to the old lady's place.

The old lady lived in a simple house, surrounded by earthen walls. The door was a bit dilapidated, and there was a very lush old locust tree on the outer wall, which is now bare and looks quite old.

As Zhao Xiaoyue walked around the old locust tree, she heard a loud banging on the table, which sounded like her uncle's voice!

Zhao Xiaoyue ran quickly, pushed open the door, and rushed into the yard, shouting, "What are you doing?"

Li Guangzong, also known as Li Dajiu, swayed, clearly having been drinking, and was acting drunk and disorderly.

Uncle Li's voice grew even louder, spitting as he shouted, "Who the hell are you? Get the hell out of here!"

Zhao Xiaoyue casually grabbed a pile of firewood from the wall on the left, took a few steps into the house, and slapped Uncle Li's forearm.

"ah--"

Uncle Li writhed in pain, clutching his arm and jumping around several times, grimacing in pain!

Now that he'd sobered up and recovered, he recognized Zhao Xiaoyue and pounced on her like a hungry wolf.

Zhao Xiaoyue's firewood seemed to have a life of its own, specifically targeting the most painful spots: wrists, back, abdomen, knees, and finally, her buttocks were uneven, one side higher than the other.

The old lady's face went from full of anger to panic to shock, and the muscles on her face didn't even know how to react appropriately!

In the end, only the eyeballs were shaking.

Zhao Xiaoyue ignored the old lady's reaction and looked at Uncle Li, asking coldly, "Uncle, can you talk to Grandma properly now? My grandma has neurasthenia and can't stand your loud noise."

Uncle Li was a local thug, and people from all around were annoyed by his unreasonable behavior and afraid of his underhanded tricks. Most people didn't bother with him and considered any losses they suffered as lessons learned.

But Zhao Xiaoyue is the kind of person who won't suffer even the slightest loss. She'll settle a score on the spot if she has one, and if she can't settle it, she'll settle it the next day!

Don't ask her how a little baby could have such strength. The answer is that when the ancestors of the Zhao family gave her a second chance at life, nothing changed except that her body became smaller!

Tell me, isn't that awesome?!

Looking at Zhao Xiaoyue, Uncle Li felt as if the air around him had frozen and stopped moving, making it difficult to breathe.

His greasy clothes and lewd appearance really made Zhao Xiaoyue feel an unbearable urge to kill him!

Uncle Li felt a little disgusted, but then he thought, "I'm her uncle, what can she possibly do to me?"

The next second, his eyes turned fierce and filled with hostility, and he raised his hand to overturn a long table in the center of the room.

This is a concrete manifestation of the uselessness of a useless person.

Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes were sharp, and it was as if countless sharp blades were shooting towards Uncle Li from her body!

The voice sounded more like that of a thousand-year-old frozen pool: "Try lifting it!"

Uncle Li looked at the cold-hearted Zhao Xiaoyue, his facial muscles twitching with anger, but he didn't dare to overturn her.

The old lady rubbed her face, took a step forward unsteadily, and grabbed Zhao Xiaoyue's hand, "What is a little kid doing?"

It took Zhao Xiaoyue, who was in a fit of temper, a little time to regain her composure.

The old lady spoke a bit crudely today because she was missing a tooth.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyue entered the room, she saw a drop of blood on the old lady's finger, which made her furious!

The reason for the mother and son's argument was quite simple.

Originally, the old lady's pension was collected by Uncle Li and his family, who only gave her a dozen or so yuan.

But the old lady knew that her daughter and son-in-law had opened a restaurant, and wanting to help them, she gave Li Guilan the two hundred yuan she had saved.

The old lady didn't say anything to anyone, and no one knows which bastard went around gossiping to her two sons, saying that Li Guilan was able to open a restaurant only because the old lady borrowed money.

That's why Uncle Li went crazy after drinking a few sips of cat urine.

The first thing he did upon entering the room was slap the old lady, knocking out one of her teeth.

He was still cursing and swearing, saying things like "a married daughter is like water spilled from a cup," and "the old lady's death is their son's problem." He said all sorts of things, which made the old lady so angry that she almost fainted.

Uncle Li dared not say a word, for fear that Zhao Xiaoyue would beat him again.

But the thought of getting his second brother to help him deal with Zhao Xiaoyue made his fear return.

Uncle Li pointed at Zhao Xiaoyue with trembling hands, "You little brat, you just wait, you damned stinking bitch."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes, strode up to Uncle Li, and with a flick of her wrist, broke Uncle Li's wrist.

"ah--"

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