Reborn in the 80s: The Old Lady Abandons Her Children

Old Mrs. Wu was reborn, returning to an era where her children still depended on her hard work and sacrifice!

In her previous life, she would have shattered her bones and sold her very essenc...

Chapter 979 Blocking the Door and Cursing (1/2)

“We’re not here to see you. Li Xingping, come out here. If you want to remarry, explain yourself to your family,” the two older brothers shouted.

"Shut your mouths! Do you think we're a junk collector? You shove all sorts of trash into our house. If you can't find Xiao Deng, go find Lao Deng. Lao Deng is rich and easy, in poor health, and will die soon, so you can find another one. He can bring your family a lot of dowry. Your family of trash got rich by relying on trashy sluts!" Xing Song's wife yelled, saying whatever was vulgar she could.

"If you keep spouting nonsense, don't blame us for being impolite," the two brothers said, embarrassed by the scolding.

"You're not going to be polite, show me!" The second brother and Xing Song rode over on their motorcycle. Xing Song jumped off the motorcycle and gave the two brothers a flying kick.

The second brother parked his motorcycle, said no more, and got right to work.

They haven't even settled accounts yet, and they still dare to come knocking on our door to cause trouble.

Xingsong's wife took the opportunity to help her mother-in-law beat up her former sister-in-law. This was the perfect time for her to show off in front of her mother-in-law, since her mother-in-law hadn't yet returned the money she had invested.

Xingping's wife was being ridden by Xingsong's wife. Liu Cuihua slapped her face, pulled her hair, and then pinched her body, venting the anger she had been holding in.

The two brothers were beaten so badly by the second brother that their noses and mouths bled, and they abandoned their sister and ran away in a panic.

"Xingsong, go get the four-wheeler. We're going to her parents' house. Do they really think our Li family is easy to bully?" Liu Cuihua was still furious and had to go to this bitch's parents' house to curse the whole family to death.

Xingsong eagerly went to turn the four-wheeler, while his wife smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Mom, I'll have my family come over to help. We're outnumbered, so we won't be taken advantage of."

Chunni and Xingsong's wife threw Xingping's wife into the four-wheeled vehicle like trash. The second son, Chunni, Liu Cuihua, and the third daughter-in-law stood in the back of the vehicle, holding tools in their hands. Xingsong drove the four-wheeled vehicle away with a chugging sound.

When Li Mantun came out, he saw a figure from behind and stomped his feet in anger, "Why didn't you wait for me!"

Xingping looked dejected in the back.

"You stay here and watch the house, I'll go check it out," Li Mantun said as he went to get his motorcycle.

Xingping: "Dad, I want to go too!"

"Where are you going? What are you going to do? You better stay here quietly. If you cause any more trouble, I'll break your legs. I'd rather support you!" Li Mantun said viciously, and then chased after him on his motorcycle.

The third daughter-in-law's family lived nearby, and when Liu Cuihua and her group arrived, dozens of people were already waiting at the village entrance.

Liu Cuihua… “In-law, why are there so many people?”

The third daughter-in-law's mother chuckled dryly, "All the relatives want to come and help when they hear about it."

Liu Cuihua... they all want to come and see the excitement.

The four-wheeled vehicle carried a large group of people to the bride's parents' home in Xingping.

Standing on the four-wheeled vehicle, Liu Cuihua kicked Xingping's wife off the wheel. With her hands on her hips and Chunni and her third daughter-in-law flanking her, Liu Cuihua shouted at the gate, "Everyone in this house who's breathing, get out here!"

The sound instantly spread throughout half the village.

The elderly couple, who were waiting for their two sons to return home, shuddered in fright. "Why does that sound like Liu Cuihua's voice?"

The old woman quickly peered out the window and saw a dense crowd at the entrance. Liu Cuihua was standing on a four-wheeled vehicle, cursing loudly at the yard.