Chapter 225 She's just talking, why do you take it so seriously?
Chu Xue heard these words as soon as she came out. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw it was the accountant's wife, Peng Ailan.
You don't have to think about what she wants to do?
Chu Xue was not lenient with her: "Oh, look at what Auntie said, she is really worthy of being the wife of an accountant. She is starting to dominate the Party Secretary and the Village Chief. Should we kick them out and let Uncle Accountant take over?"
These were serious remarks, and they were spoken quite loudly, so the crowd watching fell silent and waited to see the show.
Many people have long been fed up with the accountant's wife, who puts on airs all day long and wants to get involved in everyone's family affairs.
Some people also think that Chu Xue's words were too harsh. These were not things a little girl like her should say. Even if the accountant Liu Quanwen had some ideas, she shouldn't have brought this matter to the surface.
Peng Ailan was also startled. When she came to her senses, she yelled, "You stupid girl, what bullshit are you talking about? I'll beat you to death."
As he said that, he rushed towards the first snow.
Chu Xue stood there without moving, which made Liu's mother, who had just returned from outside, very anxious: "You dare to hit my daughter and try it."
After saying that, he put the wash basin in his hand on the pile of stones next to him and ran towards them.
Peng Ailan stretched out her hand and tried to scratch Chuxue's face, but her wrist was grabbed by Chuxue. She couldn't move, and she was so angry that she yelled, "You little bitch, let me go."
Chu Xue saw Liu Quanwen in the crowd, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "She's the accountant's wife, look at her quality, who is the little bitch scolding?"
Peng Ailan was feeling embarrassed at the moment because she was caught by a little girl and couldn't move. She shouted without thinking: "The little bitch is scolding you."
At this time, the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.
Liu Quanwen's face darkened as well, and he hurried forward: "Ailan, why are you, an elder, arguing with a younger person?"
Seeing what he said, Chu Xue said directly: "I can't afford this elder who is always making trouble. Uncle Accountant can't let him take advantage of your status to bully others in the village."
Liu Quanwen had a smile on his face, but in his heart he was scolding Chuxue: "Chuxue girl, this is really serious."
Because her Liu Shuqin always competes with her, the relationship between the two families can't be considered friendly. Since they are destined to be rivals, there is no need to pretend to be nice to them: "Uncle Accountant, don't talk without any pain. I think you heard what your wife said just now, right?"
Liu Quanwen had been standing in the crowd before, and Chu Xue asked bluntly, so he naturally couldn't say he didn't hear it: "She was just talking, why do you have to take it so seriously?"
Chu Xue stared at him with a half-smile: "Uncle Accountant, I don't agree with what you said. Even if she doesn't do human things, I can't help but treat her as a human being. After all, she is indeed a human being."
This made the accountant's face turn black.
Seeing Liu's mother coming over, Peng Ailan said without thinking, "Look at what you have given birth to. It would have been fine if you couldn't give birth to a son, but now you gave birth to a disobedient child. I wonder who would dare to marry her in the future?"
When Liu's mother heard this, her eyes turned red with anger: "You, an outsider, don't need to tell me what's going on with my daughter."
Chu Xue was really angry now, not because Peng Ailan slandered her, but because she stabbed Liu's mother in the heart in front of so many people. She threw her out with force: "I gave you face, right? Your family does have a son, but what's the difference between having a son and not having a son? It's just for a job. You became someone's son-in-law. What's there to be proud of?"
(End of this chapter)
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