Seeing her son-in-law leave in a hurry, Zhang Tong was really worried. She covered the half-chopped meat with a cover and ran out after him without even taking off her apron.
Let's go back a few minutes.
A certain poet, carrying a small basket containing a three-pound piece of pork belly, followed by three chickens, swaggered towards Da Ya's house.
New residents moved in next door and upstairs from Da Ya's house. The young woman next door was first attracted by the pheasant, and then she became craving the piece of pork belly.
When his attempts to subtly ask for meat failed, Shishi dismissed his sarcastic remarks as nonsense. When both approaches failed, he instigated his son to stage an accident to extort money.
The little tyrant of the compound who staged accidents?
Are they forcing themselves to endure hardship?!
He collapsed at Shishi's feet, grabbed her leg, and burst into tears, complaining of aches and pains and demanding that she compensate him for the meat.
How to solve the poem puzzle?
She made him cry for real, slapping him so hard that half of his face swelled up; this time it really hurt.
The woman thought she could at least cut off a pound or two of meat to cook, and she had already figured out how to eat it.
When she saw her son come home with a swollen face and crying his heart out, she was heartbroken. She grabbed a broom, went out, and started hitting people with it.
Is Shishi capable of suffering a loss?
He snatched a broom, went into her house, and smashed up the half-cleaned room.
The woman was furious. If she couldn't beat the older one, could she at least beat the younger one?
She rushed downstairs to push Chou Chou, who was holding the baby.
Chou Chou and Xiao Shi didn't go upstairs; they stayed downstairs with Nan Nan counting ants. They were having a great time counting when Nan Nan suddenly took advantage of their distraction.
Chou Chou protected Nan Nan in time, but bumped his head on the wall. There was a protrusion on the wall that broke his head, and blood flowed all over his face. Nan Nan was so scared that she cried loudly.
Shishi was really angry this time. She grabbed the woman's hair, pushed her to the ground, and then straddled her and started beating her.
The young master held down the woman's feet, immobilizing her, so that Shishi could beat her up.
Three chickens clucked and pecked at her thigh, determined to peck off a layer of her skin to avenge their friend.
"You dared to push Ugly, you dared to hit my people, go to hell! You're greedy, aren't you? I'll let you eat your fill."
Shishi grabbed a filthy rag, shoved it into her mouth, and pushed it to her throat, making her choke and her eyes roll back.
"Eat up, eat up, swallow it down, it's too dry and you can't swallow it, right? Auntie, bring me a bowl of water."
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