Ye Xiaocui's face turned red with anger at these words. "I'd also like to ask how the Fu family raised their son!"
"You came to my house with a knife, kidnapped my granddaughter, and beat my daughter badly. Was that your family?!"
Ye Xiaocui became increasingly angry as she spoke, and picked up a broom from the side and started hitting Old Lady Shen.
"I'll teach you to hit my daughter! I'll teach you to bully my daughter! I'll beat you all to death!"
Grandma Shen thought that Ye Xiaocui was probably crazy, and that everyone in Fu Family Village was crazy. Otherwise, why would the villagers, who were all smiles when they arrived at the village entrance, turn hostile as soon as they heard that they were from Grandma Fu Wan's family?
The Ye Xiaocui in front of us, now insane, is completely different from the silent in-law we knew before.
Xu Zhaolan was pulled in front by Old Lady Shen, and Ye Xiaocui's broom slammed directly into her face, stinging her painfully.
Most of the brooms in Fujia Village are homemade. They plant Kochia scoparia, a plant suitable for making brooms, in the corner of their vegetable garden. When the leaves turn from green to yellow in autumn, a single plant can be made into a large broom.
However, the villagers are frugal, and sometimes even when the brooms are so worn down that only small tree trunks remain, they are unwilling to throw them away.
But hitting someone with this little stick can hurt.
In just a few moments, Xu Zhaolan's arm, which she used to cover herself, was covered in several cuts.
"Murder! Murder!"
"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"
Xu Zhaolan's pig-like screams, coupled with Old Lady Shen's shrill cries, drew all the neighbors who were taking a nap to come out and see what was going on.
"Hey, who are these people? Why are they fighting?"
"They say she's Fu Wan's former mother-in-law. She had a son who came in the morning, and then her mother came in the afternoon."
The crowd was buzzing with discussion, and some had already gone to invite the village chief.
Fu Wan was sleeping soundly, but the noise from her room, which faced the door, woke her up.
What's going on outside?
Fu Wan rubbed her eyes and yawned, taking a short nap, but unfortunately it was too hot.
It would be great if we had air conditioning.
The excitement was right at the door, but she wasn't in a hurry to watch. She even splashed cold water on her face in the yard before going out.
As soon as I stepped outside, wow, what a crowd!
Wait, isn't that her mother in the middle, the one holding the broom and hitting someone?
Isn't that her daughter clapping next to her?
Looking at Grandma Shen and Xu Zhaolan lying on the ground, oh, it was them. They really did a good job!
"Mother!"
Shen Lingling spotted Fu Wan at a glance and immediately ran over happily.
When Ye Xiaocui saw her daughter arrive, she stopped sweeping.
Looking at Fu Wan's radiant appearance, Old Mrs. Shen knew that this wretched woman was probably doing well at her parents' home.
She's doing quite well, while her son is still in jail!
Thinking of this, she hated Fu Wan to the core.
"Fu Wan, you bitch! I only asked my son to pick up my granddaughter from school, and you sent him to the police station!"
"It's pitiful that I'm in my seventies or eighties, and I still have to run around preparing some kind of compensation for my son. He got three hundred when we divorced, and now he wants another fifty. Isn't this going to kill me?!"
Fu Wan stood quietly under the shade of the tree watching her performance. If she hadn't been without sunflower seeds in her hand, she could have sat there and watched how long she could sing.
Seeing that Fu Wan didn't speak, Old Mrs. Shen thought she was feeling guilty, so she spoke even more earnestly.
"We bought some meat, thinking of bringing my granddaughter home for dinner. Look at my granddaughter, Ling'er, she's so pale and thin..."
When Shen Lingling suddenly heard her own name called, she patted her stomach, which was still not fully digested from lunch.
"Lingling is doing very well at her grandma's house. She doesn't have to pick up scraps of meat from the ground to eat, nor does she have to drink wild vegetable porridge!"
Grandma Shen choked on her words, unsure of what to say next.
Fu Wan chuckled, "No offense to Old Madam Shen, but if you're going to come up with a reason, at least come up with a decent one. Say you're taking my daughter home for a meat feast."
Did she eat a single bite of meat at your house in the past five years?
The meat all belonged to her beloved grandson, Shen Guangzong.
Grandma Shen didn't know how to respond to this, but Xu Zhaolan did.
"Didn't you give the broth from cooking the meat to your family?"
"You mean the water used to rinse the pot after cooking meat?" Fu Wan didn't mince words; it would have been better if she hadn't said that.
At the time, Shen Lingling was craving meat, and I was foolish enough to listen to Grandma Shen and mix the soup with her rice.
As a result, Shen Lingling vomited and had diarrhea that very night after eating it, and almost lost her life.
Just thinking about this makes Fu Wan want to slap her. She listens to everything Old Lady Shen says and doesn't dare to resist.
Seeing that Fu Wan could refute anything they said, the two members of the Shen family exchanged glances and sat on the ground, starting to throw a tantrum.
"I don't care, Fu Wan, you got my son into the police station, so you have to compensate me for my losses!"
"Just return the previous three hundred and we'll call it even, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, I'll just kill myself right here today!"
"Me too! If I can't make a living like this, I'll just kill myself here."
The onlookers were in an uproar, never expecting that Fu Wan's husband's family would be such a fussy and unreasonable family.
Fu Wan ignored them and pulled Shen Lingling and Ye Xiaocui over, "Let's go back. If you have the guts, go ahead and crash into it. If you don't, you're not a member of the Shen family!"
Let alone Xu Zhaolan, even Old Lady Shen is afraid of death. Would she really think of crashing into a tree?
Seeing that she couldn't threaten Fu Wan, Old Lady Shen desperately crawled over and pulled Chen Lingling.
Seeing this, Fu Wan hurriedly shielded Shen Lingling behind her, and without any hesitation, kicked Xu Zhaolan, who had come forward to help, to the ground.
Xu Zhaolan was holding Shen Lingling with one hand and Old Lady Shen with the other when she kicked her, causing her to fall backward and pulling Old Lady Shen down with her.
As a result, the scissors that Grandma Shen had hidden in her pocket were thrown directly in front of everyone.
"Holy crap! They even brought scissors! What are they planning to do, stab someone?!"
"Where's the village chief? Has the village chief arrived yet?!"
The village chief, stuck outside in the crowd and unable to get in: ...
Now that they've used a knife, they've remembered him again?
Finally, someone in the crowd spotted the village chief and made way for him to enter.
Fu Wan was about to kick the scissors far away when they fell to the ground.
With her hair disheveled and covered in dust, Old Lady Shen, Xu Zhaolan, saw the village chief of Fu Family Village as if she were seeing her own maternal uncle.
"Village Chief Fu, you have to help me!"
The village chief's head was throbbing from the howling and wailing.
"First of all, I don't care what you're doing in my Fu Family Village. If you cause any more trouble, I'll call the police and you'll be reunited with your son!"
"Secondly, do you know why I'm so late?"
Fu Wan was also a little puzzled, and Old Lady Shen was even more puzzled. Wasn't it just that the village chief was incompetent and was sleeping soundly at home late at night?
Perhaps sensing what they were thinking, Village Chief Fu sneered, "I advise you to hurry home. When I left, your village chief called and said your grandson fell into a pile of jellyfish and his whole body is swollen!"
"What!"
This is outrageous!
I fell into a pile of jellyfish!
Grandma Shen and Xu Zhaolan stopped wailing and got up and ran away as fast as they could.
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