Jiang Sui leaned back and stared at Jiang Anping and his family of three as if he was looking at his prey.

She dragged the sickle in her hand on the ground, leaving a long mark.

"You, what do you want to do, you crazy girl?"

Wang Chunhong hugged Jiang Sheng's arm tightly and couldn't help but step back.

The fat guy Jiang Sheng was so scared that he ran away, and Jiang Sui quickly followed him.

For a moment, the whole yard was in chaos.

"Of course we are a family. You guys are dying all the time, right? Today we will stew ourselves in an iron pot and give a feast to our fellow villagers."

Listening to the noise outside, Li Xiuhua hid in the room shivering.

Wang Chunhong was tripped by the bench under her feet and her head hit the shelf next to the well, and a bump appeared on her head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Sui threw away whatever he saw: the vegetables in the yard, the clothes on the clothesline, and the water in the basin.

Even the chicken feathers and chicken droppings in the chicken coop fell precisely on Jiang Sheng and Jiang Anping.

The dogs in the yard started barking and the chickens were driven against the wall.

Wang Chunhong sat on the ground and cried her heart out.

"Oh my God, what have I done wrong to deserve your punishment?"

"What an unfilial daughter I have given birth to. She only has eyes for men. She wants to kill her own parents for a stranger!"

Her howling was so unpleasant that Jiang Sui saw cows eating grass in the cowshed.

The old cow had very long eyelashes and a pair of bell-like eyes, and had leisurely eaten half of the grass in its mouth.

Jiang Sui strode over and snatched the grass from the cow's mouth that it had not yet had time to chew.

She walked back angrily and stuffed the food into Wang Chunhong's mouth!