Aunt Zhou worked so hard in the fields and in the house every day that she became as thin as a bag of bones. She could not resist at all and was forced to be dragged back home by Shen Qinghe.

"Where have you been, old man? I need some water, hurry up and pour it for me, or I'll beat you to death."

As soon as I reached the door, I heard the man in the house cursing fiercely.

Aunt Zhou trembled reflexively in fear.

"Auntie, don't be afraid. He can't hit you because I'm here." Shen Qinghe gently comforted Aunt Zhou.

If she hadn't accidentally run into Aunt Zhou crying today, she wouldn't have known that Aunt Zhou had suffered domestic violence for many years.

Because she is so optimistic, she is always smiling every time I see her.

"Who are you?" Li Tiezhu was lying on the kang. Seeing a strange young woman coming in, he asked unhappily, "What are you doing in my house? Get out of here right now, or I'll beat you up."

"Okay, then you try to hit me!" Shen Qinghe stood by the kang, glaring at Li Tiezhu provocatively.

There was no strange smell in the room, and Li Tiezhu was clean, which showed how well Aunt Zhou took care of him. Yet, this damn man actually beat her.

It was the first time that Li Tiezhu saw someone who dared to say that to his face. He picked up the rattan stick at hand and hit Shen Qinghe with it.

"Ah..." Aunt Zhou screamed in fright and threw herself on Shen Qinghe, wanting to take the beating for her.

Shen Qinghe stepped forward, grabbed the cane firmly, pulled it over, and then stuffed it into Aunt Zhou's hands.

"Aunt Zhou, beat him the same way he beats you normally."

Li Tiezhu was stunned. When he came to his senses, he cursed, "Where did you come from, bitch? How dare you hit me? I'll kill you!"

"She is Chunlin's wife. If you dare to hit her, Chunlin will beat you to death!" Aunt Zhou looked at Li Tiezhu and cursed, showing her toughness for once.

"Just try and hit me if you dare!" Li Tiezhu stared at the cane in Aunt Zhou's hand, his eyes as big as copper bells.

Aunt Zhou, who had suffered domestic violence for a long time, was frightened by Li Tiezhu's appearance. The cane kept shaking in her hand, but she didn't dare to hit him.

Li Tiezhu looked at Aunt Zhou proudly, "I am your man, I deserve to beat you to death, how dare you resist?

Don’t think that I’m scared just because I have a backer. What’s wrong with Chunlin’s family? No matter how powerful Chunlin is, can he be so powerful as to control what happens in my house?

I beat my wife, it's none of his business..."

Li Tiezhu didn't say a word when he was hit by a cane, causing him to grimace in pain.

Seeing that Aunt Zhou couldn't bring herself to do it, Shen Qinghe simply took the rattan stick and hit Li Tiezhu hard.

He beat her and cursed, "You old fool, why don't you throw yourself to death? Aunt Zhou has worked hard to take care of you and has never abandoned you, so you have a high fever. How dare you hit her?

Who do you think you are? You are a man, you are great, but your mother is not a woman, you still need a woman to give birth to you, otherwise you are nothing.

If you hit Aunt Zhou again, I will beat you to death!"

Shen Qinghe cursed and beat Li Tiezhu at the same time, making him cry out in pain.

Li Tiezhu glared at Aunt Zhou, "You old bitch, just wait, I'm going to kill you!"

"Who do you want to kill?" Shen Qinghe swung the cane and hit Li Tiezhu's mouth directly. A bloody mark was left on his mouth, and it immediately became red and swollen, like a red sausage from Northeast China. He looked both embarrassed and funny.

Li Tiezhu was in so much pain that he couldn't curse anymore.

Shen Qinghe was tired from playing, so she pulled a stool and sat down with Aunt Zhou. She took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and stuffed them into Aunt Zhou's hand, "Aunt, you eat."

Aunt Zhou: "..."

Shen Qinghe took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket and ate them while looking at Li Tiezhu who wanted to eat her alive.

This is something that has not been conquered yet.

"Aunt Zhou, this old man is lying on the kang. If he hits you, just run away. Find a long stick and beat him hard if he doesn't obey. He won't jump up and hit you anyway, so why are you afraid?"

Aunt Zhou: "..."

"I...will beat you to death!" Li Tiezhu's mouth was beaten into a red sausage, and the pain made him sweat all over. He glared at Shen Qinghe and cursed incoherently.

Shen Qinghe spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and said, "Okay, come and hit me, let's see if I hit you or you hit me."

After saying that, Shen Qinghe picked up the rattan stick at her feet. Li Tiezhu instantly became timid and didn't dare to scold her. He just glared at Shen Qinghe fiercely.

Looking at Li Tiezhu like this, Aunt Zhou felt inexplicably happy. She did not feel sorry for Li Tiezhu. Over the years, he had beaten her much harder than Shen Qinghe had beaten him.

He never felt sorry for her.

Looking at Li Tiezhu like this, he didn't realize his mistake at all. In his mind, beating his wife was natural and there was nothing wrong with it.

Shen Qinghe sighed secretly. In this matter, either Aunt Zhou had to be tough or get a divorce, otherwise she would have to continue to suffer.

After coming out of Li's house, Shen Qinghe looked at Aunt Zhou who had been silent the whole time, and felt a little uneasy.

She beat Li Tiezhu to vent Aunt Zhou's anger, but did she want to do that?

"Aunt Zhou, only when a woman stands up for herself can she avoid being bullied!"

Aunt Zhou understood instantly, and she looked at Shen Qinghe with gratitude, "Qinghe, thank you, I will listen to you. If he dares to hit me in the future, I will beat him."

Shen Qinghe was happy, "If you can't do it, come to me and I'll beat him for you."

Aunt Zhou was amused.

Shen Qinghe pursed her lips, looked at Aunt Zhou and said, "Aunt, a man like this is not worthy of you treating him like this. You can divorce him."

Aunt Zhou was frightened, her eyes widened, "Divorce? I will be laughed at for the rest of my life, I can't get a divorce!"

Shen Qinghe stopped trying to persuade her. Women of this era basically obeyed their fathers at home, obeyed their husbands after marriage, and obeyed their sons if their husbands died.

The word "divorce" is not even in their life dictionary.

Even if he was beaten to death, he probably wouldn't want a divorce.

Because after divorce there is nowhere to go, and also because divorce is too shameful.

Shen Qinghe started making clothes after she returned home. He Xiuyun came back, pushed the door open and glanced at Shen Qinghe with bright eyes.

He asked excitedly, "Qinghe, did you beat Li Tiezhu?"

"Yeah." Shen Qinghe laughed, "Mom, what's with that expression on your face?"

Why do you look so excited?

"I'm happy!" He Xiuyun walked in and said happily, "I've wanted to beat up Li Tiezhu for a long time.

But when I saw him beat Yuelan like that, I was a little scared. Even though Li Tiezhu was lying on the kang, he was still very strong.

You helped Yuelan vent her anger this time, let's see if he dares to hit Yuelan again in the future."

He Xiuyun thought optimistically that even if Li Tiezhu didn't learn his lesson from Shen Qinghe's blow, he would be quiet for a while, and Zhou Yuelan's life would be better.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the voice of the village chief at the door.

"Is Chunlin's family in the house?"

Shen Qinghe and He Xiuyun looked at each other and both had a bad feeling.