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As soon as she felt proud, she wanted to annoy the Shen family, so she raised her voice and asked deliberately: "Old lady, why is your daughter sitting under the tree again? Isn't she too delicate? What's wrong? Is she tired from the sun? Is she a porcelain doll?" Aunt Zhao's words actually expressed the thoughts of other villagers around her.

It is the busy farming season now, and many children aged three or four have started to help with the work. However, the girl from the Shen family has never been to the fields at this age. She is really precious and should go to the city to become a lady.

Old Madam Shen knew that Aunt Zhao was deliberately picking on her, but she was too lazy to get angry and smiled disdainfully, "You're right, our daughter is so delicate, she's like a porcelain doll, and our whole family has to hold her in the palm of our hands!"

"There's something wrong!" Aunt Zhao spat.

"Who are you saying is sick? Say it again!" Shen Zhile rolled up his sleeves angrily, and his aggressive look scared Aunt Zhao, and her eyes flashed.

The boys in the Shen family were all tall and strong, and their looks were the best in the village or even in the city. Many girls in the village liked them. Aunt Zhao's daughter also liked them. When she saw Shen Zhile, her face turned red and she looked shy.

But her mother was not good enough and had always been at odds with the Shen family, so Shen Zhile didn't like her. Now her mother wanted to argue with others, she felt ashamed, her face was burning, and she was too embarrassed to look at Shen Zhile.

With so many people watching, Aunt Zhao felt that she couldn't lose, so she put her hands on her waist and said fiercely, "You little brat, don't try to scare me! There are so many people here, do you want to beat up your elders in front of them? Do you have any manners at all!"

Shen Zhile gnashed his teeth and really wanted to rush up to deal with her, but he heard Fubao's soft voice, "Fourth brother, don't be angry, ignore her, we won't bother with such people."

Shen Zhile listened to Fubao the most. After giving Aunt Zhao a fierce look, he really ignored her and continued to work.

Aunt Zhao thought Fubao didn't want to cause trouble, so she gave in. She suddenly became bolder and insisted, "What did you say? What kind of person am I? Tell me clearly!"

Fubao, "..." Is this auntie really sick?

Since she is so nosy and loves to find fault, she has to stick ten or eight bad luck charms on her to see if she still has the heart to argue and make people unhappy?

Fu Bao said sarcastically, "Auntie, what kind of person are you? Don't you know? Is your brain not working well? Otherwise, how could you be so ignorant of yourself?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone around burst into laughter.

Old Man Shen and Old Lady Shen looked at each other, both with expressions of appreciation and satisfaction.

My own daughter is really capable. Although she is so soft and cute at home, if someone picks on her, she will be very harsh in her words and will make the other person lose face in no time.

Others may think that Nannan is not gentle or something, but in the eyes of the old couple, it depends on the person. People like Aunt Zhao should be severely criticized. Should they swallow their anger and be a soft egg that allows others to bully them?

Aunt Zhao was so upset that she felt choked up in her chest, unable to move or breathe. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

She was furious. "You...you...you little girl, you are so lazy and rude, are you like a girl? Look at other girls, who are like you? Why don't you learn from them!"

"Why should I learn? Is it interesting to be like them? I am who I am, a different firework, isn't that okay?"