Chapter 30: Your father is a dog and your mother is a pig, so they gave birth to a thing worse than a pig or a dog.
The three brothers stood in a row. The oldest was fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest was about ten years old. They were all taller and stronger than boys of the same age. The cruelty on their faces was not concealed at all, and the murderous look in their eyes scared many adults.
"Xinxin, come back soon!"
Luo Weian shouted anxiously, worried that his granddaughter would suffer.
Luo Xinxin ignored him. The old man was so annoying and useless. He was even worse than Old Lady Luo.
"Xiumei, what happened to you? Who is so wicked as to beat you up like this?"
A fair and gentle man also rushed over. He was thin and of medium height. He looked particularly petite in front of Sun Erniang and her mother and son.
He is Sun Erniang's husband, Yin Jingwei, who was sent down from the capital. He can't carry anything, but he is more cunning than honeycomb coal. He always has a bad idea in mind.
Sun Erniang and her three children were all coaxed by him like puppets, and became guns in his hands, shooting wherever he pointed.
"puff"
Luo Xinxin couldn't help but laughed wildly.
Sun Erniang glared at her with hatred, but she didn't dare to attack. The ugly woman was too strong and she couldn't beat her.
"Your parents are too idealistic. What's your connection to being delicate and graceful? Your parents are just bullying plum blossoms because they can't speak. They're deliberately trying to annoy them!"
Luo Xinxin sympathetically explained the reason for her laughter and said, "Your name is Xiumei. You responded to a question. Do you know what it means?"
"What is it? Tell me!"
Someone in the crowd called out, and everyone's interest was piqued.
"A flower stuck in cow dung. Don't get it wrong. You are the cow dung, and the plum is the flower."
Luo Xinxin gave the answer very straightforwardly.
Everyone was laughing so hard that they were rolling on the floor. They looked at Luo Xinxin with even more admiration.
"Lady, please speak with more respect. After all, my wife is older than you and can be considered your elder. It's really uncultured of you to say that."
Yin Jingwei's face turned gloomy, but he still reasoned slowly.
He was skinny all over, with his face covered in skin and bones without any flesh at all. His eyes were mostly white and less black, and he looked at people gloomily. It was obvious at first glance that he was a bad guy.
"So if you live a few more years, you can become an elder. Then you have to call me Grandma. I just swore brotherhood with this old elm tree. This old elm tree is at least a hundred years old, which makes it old enough to be your ancestor, right? As the old elm tree's sworn brother, shouldn't you kneel down, kowtow, and call me Grandma?"
Luo Xinxin patted the old elm tree next to the water pressure well. The trunk of the tree was so thick that an adult could not hug it with both hands. The crown of the tree was also large and could accommodate dozens of people to enjoy the shade. It must be quite old.
The crowd laughed, and someone who was curious said loudly, "This old elm tree was this big during the reign of Emperor Guangxu. It must be more than a hundred years old."
"Calling her grandma is too young. Stop calling her that and just kowtow!"
Luo Xinxin spoke very generously. Sun Erniang, her mother and her two children were so angry that they howled. Even the extremely cunning Yin Jingwei turned pale and looked at her creepily.
"Ugly bitch, I'm going to beat you to death!"
The eldest son was young and energetic, and rushed over with his fists raised.
The other two sons followed closely behind.
The three brothers didn't take Luo Xinxin seriously and thought they could kill this ugly monster with just one hand.
Luo Xinxin used three more Dali cards, then grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and threw it at the three brothers. The sand got into their eyes and the three brothers immediately became unable to see clearly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Xinxin rushed over at lightning speed and knocked them down in a short while.
Luo Xinxin did not stop. A place like a farm respects strength. If she did not subdue this family today, there would be endless troubles in the future.
Therefore, she must make an example of someone to scare the monkeys and establish her reputation!
"If you kowtow and admit your mistakes on behalf of your mother, I will let you go. Otherwise, I will beat you all to death!"
Luo Xinxin grabbed her eldest son's hair and lifted his head up roughly. The eldest son was in so much pain that he spat like his mother did.
Luo Xinxin dodged it, but it completely aroused her anger, and she punched and kicked the bastard.
"Your father is a dog, your mother is a pig, that's why they gave birth to a thing like you who is worse than a pig or a dog!"
"Since you're wearing human skin, you should behave like a good person to me. You bastard, born of parents but not raised by them, just bear with me!"
Luo Xinxin used a lot of strength in each kick, causing her eldest son to curl up into a ball with beads of cold sweat running down his face, but his bones were still strong and he still refused to admit his mistake.
Sun Erniang staggered over to save her son, but Yin Jingwei remained motionless. Although he looked worried, his eyes were very cold.
Luo Xinxin beat up all three brothers very cruelly. The three brothers lay on the ground with bruised faces and noses. The second and third brothers were not as tough as the eldest brother. They cried so hard that their faces were covered with tears and snot, and they looked particularly miserable.
Sun Erniang was also beaten and completely exhausted, lying in a row with her three sons.
"Will you apologize?"
Luo Xinxin stepped on Sun Erniang's face and bent down to ask.
Sun Erniang looked humiliated and her eyes were full of hatred, but she was powerless. This ugly woman was even more ferocious and skilled than her. She could not use any of her skills in front of this ugly woman.
"sorry!"
Humiliated, Sun Erniang finally bent her huge head and apologized.
"Can't hear you, haven't you eaten?"
"sorry!"
"Louder!"
Luo Xinxin raised her foot. Three times the limit is enough. If Sun Erniang still refuses to cooperate, don't blame her for being ruthless.
"sorry!"
Sun Erniang yelled at the top of her lungs, and her hatred towards Luo Xinxin deepened.
There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, let’s see how she deals with this ugly guy!
All three sons also apologized.
"Alright, I'm a magnanimous person and won't bother with you anymore. Don't mess with me in the future, or I won't be so easy to talk to next time!"
Luo Xinxin spoke very generously, and Sun Erniang was so angry that she fainted and was carried home by her three sons.
When the three brothers left, the look in their eyes when they looked at her was crueler than that of a murderer, which made Luo Weian tremble with fear. He was afraid that something might happen to his granddaughter, and he was even more afraid that this family would come to cause trouble for him.
Luo Xinxin fetched another bucket of water and carried it back home. Huang Jinxiang was also at their house, holding a lunch box of porridge in his hand, eating and chatting.
There is a canteen on the farm, but the food is basically either barnyard millet porridge, corn paste, or boiled potatoes with some pickles.
Barnyard grass is a weed in farmland, and it can grow well without any care. One year, there was little rain on the farm, and the land was very dry. The crops were almost dead, but the barnyard grass weed grew wildly.
So barnyard millet became the staple food of the locals, but it did not taste good and was not sticky, so it could only be used to make porridge and not rice.
"Damn it! I've lived for over forty years, and this is the first time I've eaten this kind of wild grass. It's so watery and it's gone in two pee spurts. I can't stand this damn place for even a day!"
Huang Jinxiang slurped his porridge and cursed under his breath.
There were still a few bowls of porridge on the table, which were brought by Luo Weian. There were a few pickles floating on the grayish-white porridge, without any oil or water. This time, even Luo Weian couldn't swallow it.
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