Chapter 21 My Fierce Wife

After the banquet, the Feng family held Feng Qiaoxiang's hand reluctantly: "You're finally married. If the neighbors ever make you suffer, just come back and tell them."

"Although you're the type of person who wouldn't suffer any major losses, you're not from our village after all."

Feng Qiaoxiang pulled her hand away in disgust: "I know, you should go back now. I'm going back to my parents' home in three days."

He turned to look at his mother and said, "Mom, make me some braised pork."

Tears still clung to Feng's mother's face as she thought to herself, "I must have owed you something in my past life."

The Wang family was also saying goodbye to Ji Huaizhi. Ji Huaizhi called out "Uncle and Aunt" with a heavy tone.

"Don't say thank you, just live your life well." Wang Dashan raised his chin: "Living a good life is better than anything else."

“Yes.” Zhang Xiuhua took out a red envelope: “There wasn’t much left after the matter was over. We even bought three gifts in your name. After all, everyone helped a lot. Although it wasn’t much, we were all living frugally at the beginning.”

"Auntie."

"Take these and we're leaving. We'll be relying on you from now on."

A pang of sadness rose in Zhang Xiuhua's heart. Wang Dashan, seeing her reddened eyes, grumbled impatiently.

What are you doing on such a joyous day?

Ji Huaizhi held her rough hand tightly: "Yes, Aunt."

Wang Xiaoer patted Ji Huaizhi on the shoulder: "Stand up, brother. From now on, you're the head of the family."

Ji Huaizhi nodded: "Cousin, thank you."

"We're all brothers."

The banquet has been almost cleaned up, and the borrowed chairs, tables, bowls, and chopsticks have all been taken back.

The family of three smiled at each other, all looking forward to the future.

The couple went out happily the next day. Feng Qiaoxiang told Ji Huaizhi to put their daughter on the handlebars of the bicycle: "Hold on tight to this handlebar, just hold on tight, don't sway, or we'll both fall."

"Okay, Mom," Ji Gou'er said excitedly.

She was wearing a warm cotton-padded coat, which covered her head completely, leaving only her eyes showing.

After locking the door, Ji Huaizhi sat behind his wife and put his arm around her waist: "Okay, wife."

"Oh, there's a bicycle too." Chen Honghua greeted them, holding a hoe. "Where is this family going so early in the morning?"

"Go get the marriage certificate, and change the dog's name," Ji Huaizhi replied softly.

Feng Qiaoxiang remembered this aunt: "Auntie, you're here so early. We'll be going now. Come visit us sometime."

"Okay! Drive carefully." Watching the bicycle disappear into the distance, he smacked his lips and said, "That's great, Ji Huaizhi really found a good wife."

"I heard he has a formal job in the city, but I didn't expect him to bring a bicycle with him."

Hearing her son calling from behind, her eyes lit up: "Coming, coming!"

"I ran into Ji Huaizhi and his wife and we exchanged a few words." Although he was speaking to his family, he was shouting towards Huang Zhaodi and the others.

"They went to the city to get their marriage certificate, and they even rode bicycles. Yesterday, I heard from the village chief's wife that Feng Qiaoxiang has a job in the city, and the salary is not low."

Chen Honghua's son and daughter-in-law were completely confused. Did anyone ask?

Although they were also envious.

"Ji Huaizhi, that simpleton, has finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel."

Hearing a series of banging sounds coming from the Ji family's house, Chen Honghua laughed even harder: "Time to get to work in the fields, time to get to work!"

The Ji family all heard what Chen Honghua said.

Ji Jianshe and his wife were incredibly envious. Jianshe's wife scoffed, "So that's why he's acting so tough. Turns out he's living off a woman."

"What's so great about a grown man living off a woman?"

"A useless man."

Ji Jianshe's face was practically contorted with jealousy: "She has a job, a bicycle, and isn't bad-looking, so why did she marry Ji Huaizhi? I bet that woman has some kind of hidden illness."

"That's ridiculous. Maybe he's just making things up about being a permanent employee, and he's probably just a temporary worker at best."

After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "What gives him the right?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Jianhua made a few sarcastic remarks, saying that if she had a job, she would have a greater chance of marrying into the city.

Jianguo's wife didn't say anything, but just glanced at her husband.

Those good-for-nothings who used to be inferior to them are suddenly living a good life; it's worse than killing them.

Huang Zhaodi's face was contorted with rage.

Seeing Ji Shichui come out, he threw down the hoe in his hand and said, "Your son is doing well now. He has a bicycle at home, and his wife earns a salary every month. Don't you want them to support you?"

What's wrong with you?

Huang Zhaodi turned and went out into the yard, the others following with excited expressions: "Mom? What are you doing?"

Huang Zhaodi did not disappoint them; she took a brick and tried to smash the lock on their yard.

Unexpectedly, when she threw it, the brick bounced up and hit her in the face.

Blood was gushing from my nose.

"mom."

Are you alright?

Ji Shichui's face darkened upon seeing this: "What are you doing?"

Huang Zhaodi covered her nose, the pain reaching her temples: "It hurts so much! Jianshe, smash it! You stole so many things and money from our family, I'm going to take them back!"

"Why should that bastard get to live such a good life?"

Ji Jianshe was eager to try, but his wife pulled him back, saying, "His wife is no pushover; she's even more reckless than a brute."

Huang Zhaodi scolded her second daughter-in-law, then picked up a brick and smashed it against the lock. With a "bang," the brick bounced back and hit Ji Jianguo's foot.

"ah!"

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

Huang Zhaodi was furious to see that the lock only had signs of being smashed, but it couldn't be broken. She wanted to kick it, but Ji Shichui quickly grabbed her and dragged her back.

"Isn't it shameful?"

People have already come out to watch the spectacle.

Their family is so shameful.

"Get back to work, all of you! Huang Zhaodi, if you keep causing trouble, I'm really going to hit you!" Ji Shichui had truly reached his limit with her.

"Hit me! Hit me!" Huang Zhaodi went berserk, her face covered in blood from her nose.

"You useless old thing, you gave birth to a beast. Why do they get a salary and a bicycle?"

"Aren't you his father? You tell him to use it to show his respect to you!"

"If you can't get it, then get the hell out of here!"

"Smack!"

Ji Shichui slapped hard across the face, but the rest of the family, seeing this, didn't want to interfere and grabbed their farm tools to go to work in the fields.

Although they also wanted bicycles and wages, no one said it outright.

It's really embarrassing.

"You hit me again?" Huang Zhaodi asked incredulously.

Ji Shichui slapped him again: "You want me to get out of my house?"

"I've been too lenient with you, which has led to this situation. Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

"Let me show you who's in charge of the household!"

"Ji Shichui! You son of a bitch! Why don't you just die, you old scum?" Huang Zhaodi also went berserk and tried to fight back.

But this time, Ji Shichui was really serious.

Raising her hard fist, she brought it down mercilessly. Huang Zhaodi wouldn't just stand there and take the beating; she tried her best to fight back.