Hu Chunhua was quick to push the plate away, barely avoiding the grandmother's hand.
The old woman was none other than Hu Guoqiang's mother, Zhangqiu's mother-in-law Wu Zhaodi, a sturdy and powerful woman who had no rivals in the village.
When Hu Chunhua saw her, her heart skipped a beat. She immediately blushed and mustered up the courage to say, "Grandma, this is fresh out of the pot. It's very hot. It would be bad if it burned you."
Wu Zhaodi and Qi Qiumin are cousins, so by the time Hu Chunhua came of age, their relationship was naturally distant. When they met, she would just call him "Grandma" and they would usually treat each other like normal villagers.
But Feng Yun had warned Hu Chunhua before not to confront Wu Zhaodi, because she was a unreasonable and noisy person, and it would be very troublesome if she got into trouble with her.
Hu Chunhua pushed the plate away, fearing that Wu Zhaodi would get angry with her.
Just as she was feeling nervous, Wu Zhaodi's face changed drastically and she kicked Hu Chunhua on the butt.
"You're guarding against thieves! Hu Chunhua, I'm your grandmother. How can I not eat a piece of meat from your family? What's wrong? Do you think that just because your family has a high school student or a city worker, you look down on me? Let me tell you, your grandmother has to call me sister-in-law when she sees me!"
Hu Chunhua was kicked unexpectedly and fell forward. In front of her was a burning iron pot with smoke rising from it. She couldn't stop her body from leaning forward at all. Seeing that her face was about to be buried in the pot, she immediately supported herself on the edge of the pot with both hands.
The pot was black, and the edges of the old iron pot were covered with years of grease, layer upon layer of yellow with brown.
The moment her palm touched it, the pain went straight to the depths of her mind, and her scalp felt numb.
When he steadied himself and raised his hand, a faint white mark had already appeared on his palm. But in a moment, the white mark turned red, and blisters gradually formed at the edge.
"Soak it in cold water quickly."
Feng Yun, who heard the noise, came in and saw this scene, and quickly taught her how to reduce the damage.
Hu Chunhua was stunned for a while, then quickly scooped some water into the basin and soaked her hands in it.
When Wu Zhaodi saw Feng Yun, her mind went blank for a moment, "Feng Yun, you're home."
She thought Feng Yun was not at home. Otherwise, how could she dare to come here to beg for money?
Fortunately, Feng Yun is a man who favors boys over girls. He doesn't care what Chunhua does, so she is not too nervous.
Feng Yun looked over with a sinister look, and suddenly raised his hand, pushing Wu Zhaodi forward. She was considerate enough to pull her out before her face fell into the pot, and then took her hand and pressed it on the edge of the pot.
"Ouch, it hurts, Feng Yun, are you crazy? I'm your elder!"
Feng Yun released her hand and said coldly, "I'm so unlucky to have an elder like you. How dare you bring this up! If Chunhua is fine today, it's fine. If not, I'll never let you go!"
After saying that, she slowly scooped a bucket of water into the pot to lower the temperature, and started steaming the rice.
After doing all this, she looked at Wu Zhaodi with contempt.
"How dare you rely on your status as an elder to wantonly humiliate my Chunhua? What gives you the right? I'm not afraid of anything, no matter where you go!"
Wu Zhaodi was afraid of Feng Yun, otherwise she would not have confirmed whether Feng Yun was there before entering the room.
Now that Feng Yun was pointing at her nose and scolding her, her face turned blue and purple, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
"Feng Yun, I really gave you face, didn't I? I just wanted to eat a piece of your meat, but that little bitch Chunhua was trying to stop me. I'm the elder, and you're so stingy that you don't even think of honoring me. You even hurt me! I'm going to tell everyone and see how shameless you are."
Feng Yun snorted and snatched the basket from her hand. There was fine chaff in the basket, and a few eggs could be vaguely seen in the chaff. Feng Yun exclaimed.
"Here are the eggs, are you giving them to your little girl? Oh, auntie, I'm your junior, so it's not too much for me to take an egg from your family, right?
I have many children at home, and they are all growing up. They need nutrition right now. You are so generous, you can't refuse to give me an egg, right? "
This pushed back Wu Zhaodi's words with a different meaning. Wu Zhaodi was so angry that her face turned blue. Regardless of the pain in her palm, she tried to grab the basket from Feng Yun's hand. But Feng Yun was holding the basket high. She was not as tall as Feng Yun. Even if she jumped to reach it, she couldn't reach it. She was so anxious that her mouth was about to be blistered.
"Feng Yun, give me back my eggs right now! You want to eat my eggs? No way! You useless old bitch, what the hell are you? You bully me. I'll go back and call my eldest, second, third, and fourth brothers to beat you to death, you little bitch!"
"What's going on?" Hu Jianguo walked in from outside, frowned and shouted when he heard the farce here.
But when he saw that his wife was facing Wu Zhaodi, he immediately became scared and subconsciously turned around and hid outside.
When Wu Zhaodi saw him, she was not willing to let him go like that, so she immediately walked over and grabbed his hand.
Hu Jianguo ran fast, and the old lady ran not slow either. When they were at the door, she finally grabbed Hu Jianguo's belt and dragged him.
To avoid embarrassment, Hu Jianguo could only stop and look at Wu Zhaodi, "Hey, it's Aunt Yao, why are you in my house?"
Wu Zhaodi knew very well that Hu Jianguo was pretending to be stupid, but that was not important. What was important was that Hu Jianguo was a man who cared a lot about his reputation in public. Whenever something happened, he would never stand on Feng Yun's side.
After all, he is Feng Yun's man, so it's right to ask him to seek justice.
"Jianguo, look at that shrew Feng Yun." Wu Zhaodi spread out her hands and found that the blisters that had just appeared had burst again because of fighting over the basket.
At this moment, she felt a burning pain inside and slapped her thigh with a cry.
"Jianguo, look, this is your wife's fault. I'm so old, who did I offend? She pushed me onto the iron wok with one palm. The wok was just heated, so hot. When she pressed my palm on it, there was a burning smell immediately. My hands are pitiful. They have worked hard all their lives, and now they have to go through this at old age. It hurts so much, wuwuwu."
Veins popped out on Hu Jianguo's forehead when he heard this.
"Feng Yun, come out!"
When he looked up, he saw Feng Yun leaning against the door frame, looking at him with a smile. He was suddenly stuck and his scalp went numb.
The old woman was so difficult to deal with right now, how could he dare to mess with her?
But his aunt is also unreasonable. Who did he offend to deserve such a thing?
"I'm out. If you have anything to say, just say it." Feng Yun said lightly.
Hu Jianguo took a deep breath and softened his tone, "Feng Yun, Aunt Yao is your elder after all. Even if there is something wrong, you should be more tolerant. She is already so old, you will feel guilty if you bully her."
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