Ding Ermei was a well-known figure in Zhoujia Village (that's what she thought), but today when she came to the town, she was slapped several times. How could she tolerate this?

After coming to her senses, Ding Ermei let out an "Ah" and pounced towards Aunt Jin, waving her claws.

The scene was in chaos.

Zhao Zhenzhu was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She took the opportunity to avoid the attack and hooked her foot.

Ding Ermei fell flat on her face.

Aunt Jin took the opportunity to rush forward and ride on Ding Ermei, punching and kicking her.

Ding Ermei resisted with all her might and the two of them started fighting.

Although Ding Ermei is aggressive, she is old after all.

Aunt Jin is a dozen years younger than Ding Ermei and is also very strong. In just a few moments, Ding Ermei was beaten by Aunt Jin without any chance to fight back.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I was wrong, sister. I was wrong. Please stop hitting me." Ding Ermei begged for mercy repeatedly.

Aunt Jin punched him twice more before she stood up.

"You old woman, remember to watch your mouth next time you go out! Otherwise I will beat you every time I see you!" Aunt Jin scolded.

Ding Ermei lowered her head and said nothing, but she was very unconvinced in her heart.

If she hadn't accidentally tripped just now, it would be hard to tell who would win or lose in this fight!

"Grandma, let's go." Zhou Jiaxiang walked forward timidly and reached out to hold Ding Ermei's arm.

Zhou Jiaxiang was a little panicked. Not only did he not get to eat the wontons, but his grandmother also had a fight with the stall owner.

This is the town, not their Zhoujia Village. Who knows what will happen next?

Zhou Jiaxiang wanted to leave quickly.

With a "pop" sound.

Ding Ermei slapped Zhou Jiaxiang in the face.

"You useless thing! If you hadn't asked for wontons, why would I have been beaten?" Ding Ermei scolded.

Zhou Jiaxiang covered his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

It’s true that he wants to eat wontons.

But, the reason why grandma got beaten was because she talked nonsense, and it had nothing to do with his craving for wontons? Why was he blamed?

"You still dare to glare at me? Are you unconvinced or what? I am your elder and it is my duty to teach you a lesson. Do you still want to hold a grudge against me?" Ding Ermei cursed.

Ding Ermei said these words in order to let Zhao Zhenzhu hear them.

Unfortunately, Ding Ermei looked around and didn't see Zhao Zhenzhu.

Ding Ermei became even angrier.

Zhou Jiaxiang ignored Ding Ermei's rolling eyes and turned away.

Grandma seems to be crazy.

Can't tell friend from foe.

He doesn't want to be his grandmother's punching bag, he wants to go home to see his parents.

"Zhou Jiaxiang, stop!" Ding Ermei tried to chase him but was stopped by Uncle Jin.

"What do you want to do? I told you to ask Zhao Zhenzhu for the money for her wontons yourself. I won't give it to her." Ding Ermei rolled her eyes at Uncle Jin and said.

"What do I want to do? You've disrupted my business and broke two bowls. You want to leave without paying compensation?" Uncle Jin said with a sullen face.

When Ding Ermei and Aunt Jin were fighting, they rolled over several times and hit the table next to them.

Two customers were slow to react, and the wontons in their bowls spilled, and the bowls fell to the ground and broke. They almost burned their hands.

Uncle Jin had no choice but to return the money to the man and sent him away in a nice manner.

Uncle Jin is feeling very angry right now!

"I didn't ask you to pay me for the beating you guys gave me, and now you want me to pay you back? Don't even think about it." Ding Ermei looked back at him viciously.

Money is Ding Ermei's life. Asking Ding Ermei to pay money is no less than asking for her life.

"Look at me, my wonton stall has become like this now?" Uncle Jin pointed at the messy wonton stall and his tone became stern.

Uncle Jin was very depressed.

The couple has been selling wontons at the market for several years. They have always been doing their job honestly and living an honest life.

Although Uncle Jin is a dozen years younger than Zhao Qingshan, they are considered friends.

Uncle Jin has watched Zhao Zhenzhu grow up since she was a child.

Ding Ermei slandered him for having an affair with Zhao Zhenzhu. Wouldn't this make him too embarrassed to see Zhao Qingshan in the future?

Also, when Aunt Jin and Ding Ermei were fighting, all the customers who were waiting in line outside the stall to eat wontons ran away. Without this wave of customers, Uncle Jin made at least one dollar less.

"What does the appearance of your wonton stall have to do with me? I didn't start it first." Ding Ermei stiffened her neck and argued with reason.

For Ding Ermei, it was always others who were wrong. Even if she was wrong, she was forced to do so.

"If you didn't spread nonsense and slander my man, would I hit you? Old woman, if you don't pay me, believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you?" Aunt Jin said hatefully.

"Go find the police. My son is an officer in the army. If you beat the officer's mother, I will ask the police to arrest you and put you in jail." Ding Ermei became arrogant again.

Ding Ermei remembered.

When Zhou Bingchen returned home last year, he said that his family was a military family, and if they encountered unsolvable difficulties or were bullied, they could go to the local government for help.

This time, she should be considered to have been bullied by the bad guys in the town... right?

"Okay, just wait. I don't believe the police can't deal with you." Uncle Jin was shaking with anger.

Originally, Uncle Jin wanted to let Ding Ermei pay some money for Zhao Zhenzhu's sake.

I didn't expect Ding Ermei to be so arrogant.

Even if Uncle Jin has to give up his business today, he has to teach Ding Ermei a lesson.

Before Uncle Jin could call for help, the police arrived.

There are a lot of people at the market in Taohua Town, and when there are more people, there are more things to do.

On market days, Taohua Town Police Station would dispatch more than half of its police officers to patrol the streets.

Xiao Geng was assigned to maintain law and order on Uncle Jin's street. When he heard someone say that there was a fight at Uncle Jin's wonton stall, Xiao Geng hurried over.

A crowd of people gathered around the wonton stand. Xiao Geng tried to squeeze in several times but failed. He couldn't help but get anxious and shouted, "Make way, everyone, make way, I'm a police officer."

Everyone made way.

Xiao Geng walked in and shouted, "Who is causing trouble? Who is it? If you don't want to live a good life, go to jail!"

"Comrade Public Security, you have to help me! They beat me. I came to the town for a good reason and brought my grandson here to eat a bowl of wontons, but was beaten by the woman working at the stall. My son is an officer. Comrade Public Security, you can't just watch them bully military families." Ding Ermei grabbed Xiao Geng's hand and cried.

Xiao Geng frowned.

Bullying military dependents?

This kind of thing cannot happen in their Taohua Town.

"Public Security Comrade, it's not like that. This old lady..." Uncle Jin walked forward and told Xiao Geng exactly what had happened.

Xiao Geng's eyes widened when he heard this.

The mother-in-law wanted to eat wontons, but the daughter-in-law refused to buy them for her, so the mother-in-law slandered her daughter-in-law for having an affair with Uncle Jin, who sells wontons?

This old lady, is there something wrong with her brain? What kind of mother would be so eager to put a green hat on her son's head?

"Fellow villagers, if anyone saw what happened, please come out and testify." Xiao Geng bowed to the onlookers and said.

When public security is doing things, it is not possible to just listen to what the parties involved say, but they also have to collect evidence from multiple sources.