Wang Zhaodi and Old Lady Wang were both startled by Fu Wan's kick.
When Wang Zhaodi saw Fu Wan's fierce and menacing appearance, she was so frightened that her legs trembled.
How come this brat is still so rude even after getting married? No wonder Shen Dongsheng divorced her!
To understand why Wang Zhaodi was so afraid of Fu Wan, we have to go back to when Fu Wan was ten years old.
At that time, Wang Zhaodi and Ye Xiaocui had a conflict over the sea operation area. Wang Zhaodi pushed Ye Xiaocui into the sea directly on the boat. If the sea hadn't been calm that day and Ye Xiaocui hadn't been a good swimmer, Fu Wan might have lost her mother that day.
After they got ashore, the village chief negotiated with them. At the time, the village was striving to become an advanced brigade, so it was not appropriate to report it to the police. Therefore, they could only ask Wang Zhaodi to pay one yuan in compensation.
That very night, while Wang Zhaodi was still asleep, Fu Wan somehow found the chamber pot that Wang Zhaodi had placed behind the door and poured it over her head.
The stench of that urine still makes Wang Zhaodi nauseous.
They had thought that Fu Wan had changed her personality after being tormented in her husband's family for so long, but that kick just now brought them back to reality.
"Fu Wan, I'm your grandmother! What are you trying to do?"
Grandma Wang pointed at Fu Wan, clutching her heart as if she were about to collapse.
"Oh dear, Wan'er, this old lady Wang is getting on in years and can't take a scare. You don't want to end up with someone's life on your hands."
Because of the commotion, villagers who were picking vegetables at home in the morning all gathered outside the fence to watch the excitement.
Old Mrs. Wang was secretly pleased with herself. She had used the trick of faking angina countless times. This little girl still wanted to cause trouble for her family. She had more experience than she had eaten rice!
Fu Wan, of course, noticed the slight upturn of Old Lady Wang's lips and snorted indifferently.
"Auntie, what are you saying? Old Mrs. Wang is old and my daughter is still young! Her daughter-in-law brought outsiders to rob my house while I was away. Shouldn't I settle the score with her?"
After she finished speaking, she glanced at the crowd, then looked at Old Lady Wang, and a big smile appeared on her face.
"Grandma Wang, is your heart hurting?"
Old Mrs. Wang felt a chill run down her spine at her question; what trick was this brat up to now?
"I...of course my heart hurts!"
Fu Wan nodded seriously, "The heart is on the right, why are you covering the left side?"
Grandma Wang hurriedly changed direction. Damn it, she only knew how to do it this way from a passing opera troupe when she was a child. Had she been wrong for decades?
Seeing that she had changed direction, Fu Wan exclaimed "Oh dear!" again, "I remembered wrong, the heart isn't on the right or the left, it's in the middle!"
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Wang instinctively changed the position of her hand.
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Grandma Wang, I remembered it wrong again. The heart really is on the left side!"
The men, women, and children in the crowd were all amused, and several children who were playing pranks were also imitating Grandma Wang by covering her left side.
"Ouch! Ouch! My heart hurts!"
"Oh dear, oh dear!"
Even if Old Lady Wang was stupid, she would know that she had been tricked by Fu Wan. She was so angry that she kept saying "you you you" for a long time before finally taking her hand down from her chest.
"What exactly do you want? It was your ex-husband who broke into your house, and it was the child's father who tried to take your daughter away. If you're going to look for someone, look for Shen Dongsheng!"
After saying that, he pushed Wang Zhaodi to close the door.
Wang Zhaodi dared not step forward. Seeing Fu Wan reminded her of a few years ago, and the trauma from her past resurfaced.
"Useless piece of trash!" Old Mrs. Wang muttered under her breath.
"Shen Dongsheng will be dealt with by the police, but as for Wang Zhaodi, I think you haven't had enough of that bucket of urine from a few years ago?"
"Who gave you the courage to bring someone to my house?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Wan kicked Wang Zhaodi.
"stop!"
The village chief has arrived.
But once a foot is kicked out, there's no reason to take it back. Seeing Wang Zhaodi let out a long sigh, Fu Wan smiled at her, just like that night a few years ago.
The kick then landed directly on the pile of firewood next to Wang Zhaodi.
"Thump!"
The oil drum on the tree branch fell directly down and flipped over, landing on Wang Zhaodi's head.
Oh, that bucket is Fu Lao Er's chamber pot. It was just emptied this morning to water the vegetables, and Wang Zhao Di just left it there, planning to take it back tonight.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!"
The familiar smell lingered in Wang Zhaodi's nose, and she screamed. Ye Xiaocui, the village chief, and others behind her covered their ears in disgust.
"Wang Zhaodi, what are you yelling about!"
Village Chief Fu sternly interrupted Wang Zhaodi's screams. This woman brought outsiders into the village, she was simply not taking him, the village chief, seriously.
Wang Zhaodi shakily shook the oil drum off her head, and as a result, whether it was fallen leaves or the drum not being clean, several yellow specks stuck to her head.
Very eye-catching.
Ye Xiaocui and Aunt Jiang in the crowd were trying not to laugh, but Wang Xiuer didn't hold back and burst out laughing.
There's nothing I can do; she has a low threshold for laughter.
Fu Wan had already obediently stood aside, adopting an attitude of letting the village chief make the decisions.
"Village chief, you have to stand up for me!"
Old Mrs. Wang glanced at Wang Zhaodi with disgust, then put on her usual weak and frail demeanor again.
He didn't repeat the gesture of clutching his chest; instead, his hands were placed hesitantly to the side.
If it were a young girl, her appearance might evoke some pity, but this old woman, Wang, was over seventy years old, and with the air filled with the smell of urine, the village chief couldn't bring himself to feel any pity.
Not to mention his wife, who was glaring at him.
"Cough cough"
Village Chief Fu cleared his throat, looking exasperated at his son's lack of ambition.
"I just saw the police officers off, and I haven't even had a chance to settle accounts with Wan'er about Wang Zhaodi yet. And now you're making a scene again!"
"Village chief, it's clearly Fu Wan who's bullying people. I'm actually her grandmother, and look at her, she doesn't show any respect for her elders at all!"
Old Mrs. Wang glanced at Fu Wan, looking heartbroken and offended.
“My mother-in-law is lying in a coffin on the mountain. You say you're a grandmother, but did you raise my husband for even a day, or give my child a piece of candy?”
Ye Xiaocui stood in front of Fu Wan and spoke bluntly.
"Our two families have always kept to themselves. What are you up to? Do you really think my family is stupid?"
When Fu Ming and his father had their accident, Wang Zhaodi approached her, offering to exchange the boat for 20 yuan. Now that her family is thriving, she's back to being a nuisance.
"Brother Fu was practically family to me. Since he died, my family was originally entitled to a share of that ship!"
Wang Zhaodi was still aggrieved. They were both surnamed Fu, so why did Fu Wan's family have a boat while her husband had to rent one?
"I'm not dead yet!"
"Try saying that again!"
Ye Xiaocui and Fu Wan spoke up at the same time, and Village Chief Fu also said sternly, "How dare you say that! Boss Fu grew up eating food from every household in Fu Family Village. Everyone here can be considered Fu Wan's grandmother or aunt. Only you are not!"
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