"You actually scolded me? My father never scolded me." Zhao Sanwa angrily reached out to hit Chu Erbao, shouting, "I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death."

"Husband, save people."

Zhou Jiaojiao recognized that Chu Erbao was the second child in her eldest brother's family, so of course she had to help.

What’s more, Zhao Sanwa… is so disgusting.

Zhao Sanwa seems to be from the Shen family where the heroine Shen Lin is. He is the youngest child in the Shen family's eldest branch. He has studied for two years and has been spoiled to death.

“Pah.”

Chu San threw Zhao Sanwa out directly.

"Ouch, who hit me..." Zhao Sanwa cursed and got up from the ground with a roll. It was obvious that the fall was not serious. He turned around and saw Chu San. He was completely shocked and started to say with a smile: "The fool is back, the fool of the Chu family is back."

"Uncle San?" Chu Erbao saw Chu San and got up happily.

When he heard what Zhao Sanwa said, his face turned grim and he was very unhappy. He picked up a stick on the ground and threw it at him: "Shut up, you are the fool."

"There is a fool in your family, Chu San is a fool..." Zhao Sanwa stuck out his tongue and cursed.

Zhou Jiaojiao now knew what a naughty child was. Seeing Chu Erbao crying in anger and Chu San looking at him in confusion, she was calm enough and said, "Husband, catch the naughty child."

"Oh." Chu San reached out without hesitation and restrained Zhao Sanwa.

"Help, help, mother, help, the idiot from the Chu family is hitting people..." Zhao Sanwa's screams attracted the villagers living in the cave, and they could hear his mother Zhou Yunli's cursing voice coming from a distance.

Zhou Jiaojiao found the right opportunity and pressed a certain acupoint on Zhao Sanwa, and the naughty child immediately screamed.

“Ah, it hurts, mother, the idiot from the Chu family hit me.”

"Chu Laosan, please let my son go!"

Zhou Yunli gave birth to a son on her third birth, and she loved him dearly. When she saw Chu San grabbing him, she immediately roared in anger.

"Husband, let him go."

Zhou Jiaojiao achieved her goal and pulled Chu San back two steps.

Sure enough, Zhou Yunli pulled up Zhao Sanwa, who was still screaming in pain, and raised her hand to hit Chu San.

Chu San frowned, holding Zhou Jiaojiao unhappily and took two steps back, avoiding the slap. Seeing Chu's mother coming over, he started to complain: "Mom, she hit me."

When Chu's mother saw that Chu San and Zhou Jiaojiao had returned, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhou Jiaojiao with concern if she was feeling unwell.

Zhou Jiaojiao said no.

Mother Chu then put her hands on her hips and looked at Zhou Yunli beside her: "Zhou Yunli, you said my son hit you, was Chu Sanwa hurt? If not, then stop pretending. I haven't taken it personally for you swearing."

"If you dare to scold my third son again, believe it or not, I will slap your son until he becomes stupid, so that you won't whimper all day long and have a prejudice against fools." Mother Chu was domineering.

Zhou Yunli couldn't stand Chu's mother's questioning at all.

She said pretentiously, "Aunt Chu, didn't you see my third child crying? He's just a child, how can he pretend? My husband is a scholar, so he won't argue with you. You only act like a shrew in front of us villagers. If you meet outsiders, you might be scared to death."

Mother Chu's face darkened.

No matter how much she continued to curse, she would not have the upper hand.

One is physical damage and the other is spell damage.

Zhou Jiaojiao saw it clearly, and she also imitated Zhou Yunli's sarcastic tone and asked, "Is there no one left in your Shen family? That's why you didn't stand up when outsiders came to bully your family."

She used the softest tone possible.

Zhou Yunli was so angry that her face turned green. She broke down and said, "What did you say? There's no one at your house!"

"Mrs. Zhao, how can you curse me? I obviously care about you." Zhou Jiaojiao would of course not admit it. She would take her own way and leave the other party with no way out.

She said to the village chief He Deyun who came with Chu's mother, "Village chief, look, Zhao's eldest daughter-in-law is always looking for trouble. Not to mention that she taught the children to curse my husband, but today Zhao Sanwa deliberately beat up my second child, so he must pay compensation. Does she really think my Chu family is easy to bully?"

He Deyun looked at Zhou Jiaojiao in surprise. It seemed that Chu Laosan's wife hardly spoke before, so how come she has become so eloquent now?

When Zhou Jiaojiao pulled Chu Erbao over, she pointed at the wound on his palm and the purple spots on his face, and compared them to Zhao Sanwa, who had no injuries at all and was still howling. The truth became clear as to who was more miserable.

He Deyun scolded Zhou Yunli with a cold face: "Daughter-in-law Zhao, what do you say now?"

"Nonsense, my third child must be injured and that's why he's crying. Chu Erbao only has a minor injury, is it worth bringing up?"

"Compared to someone who wasn't even injured but was just making trouble, our Erbao is such a good kid."

"Erbao, don't learn from your Aunt Zhao. She's not good."

Chu Erbao responded cleverly, "I understand, Third Aunt."

Zhou Yunli was furious, but she couldn't find any injuries on Zhao Sanwa's body, so she couldn't stand her ground.

What disgusted her the most was that Zhou Jiaojiao’s words were so irritating, but the village chief actually stood on the other side.

"Mrs. Zhao, pay compensation!" He Deyun didn't want the village to disperse due to a big conflict. If he did that, he would be alone in the fleeing team and people would die.

Thinking of this, he became even more fierce towards Zhou Yunli.

When Zhao Da came over, before he could even open his mouth, the village chief asked him to take care of Zhou Yunli, which was actually implying that he was ignorant.

Zhao Da was a scholar, very concerned about his reputation. He usually acted superior in the village. But now that he felt his reputation was humiliated, he glared at Zhou Yunli with a dark look and said, "We will pay."

"Village chief, Aunt Chu, don't be angry. I will definitely discipline her. However, it's just a minor injury, so I'll be generous and compensate her with two steamed buns. How about that?" Zhao Da was still wearing a scholar's long gown. He spoke generously but did petty things.

Mother Chu stopped Zhou Jiaojiao from speaking out at this time. She finally reacted and said with a smile, "No need. Just take care of the children and wife in the future. Our Chu family is not easy to bully. This one time is enough."

"If it happens three or four times, this clay man will have some temper."

"Zhao Da, you are a scholar. I believe you can teach your children well. Otherwise, how can you teach and educate people in the future?" Chu's mother praised him.

It was to force Zhao Da to discipline Zhao Sanwa.

really.

When I heard the villagers talking about it.

Zhao Da slapped Zhao Sanwa on the back, his voice stern and his eyes narrowed as he said, "No more noise, no more hitting, understand?"

"Well..." Zhao Sanwa wanted to cry.

Zhou Yunli knew her husband well. Seeing that he was about to get angry for the sake of face, she quickly reached out to cover her son's mouth. She looked at Zhao Da fearfully and said, "Husband, Sanwa is not crying anymore. He is not crying anymore."