Chapter 291 The Final Step
The crowd immediately erupted in excitement, talking a lot.
"Oh my goodness, what the old Fan family said can't be true, right?"
"Looking at Boss Ye's miserable appearance, who could possibly have the guts to do that to him?
Not only are people dirty, they also don't care about hygiene. They stink and aren't afraid of getting sick."
"The White Widow at the end of the village stays at home all day, never sticking her head out. She doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing."
"Wei Laowu's family, you just got married in the summer and don't know this person's background.
This White Widow just followed Bai Fugui back to the village before the New Year last year, and she brought a burden with her.
That woman doesn't look that good, but she can make Fuguier do whatever he wants. She's very clever!
But it was probably bad luck. Fugui passed away at the beginning of spring, and the widow and her son had a hard time.
You have to keep a close eye on your man, or he might be seduced by some dubious woman out there."
"Look at Boss Ye's face, it's as dark as soy sauce. It's probably true."
Cai Baba hurried forward with her bound feet and grabbed Fan Qigu's sleeve.
"How did you hear this news? I haven't heard anything about it. Tell me quickly."
Her home is at the entrance of the village, and sometimes she is not very clear about what is happening at the end of the village.
There was still a lot of excitement in the village that she hadn't experienced, and it made her feel anxious and uncomfortable just thinking about it.
Boss Ye wanted to jump up and slap Aunt Fan Qi a few times.
At this moment, he stretched his neck and shouted loudly, his voice full of energy.
At this moment, he no longer looked decadent as he did in the past when he did not work. Instead, he looked like a rooster full of fighting spirit.
"Old Fan, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!
Bai Damei is a person who cares about her reputation, why are you throwing dirty water on her?
We are innocent, there is no such thing at all!"
He knew that Bai Damei was a weak person.
There is no man in this house, so people usually speak to him in a soft voice.
She was a cultured person, wearing plain white clothes, with tears in her eyes, which made him feel distressed just by looking at her.
"Boss Ye, you still dare to point at my nose!
Bah! I was too embarrassed to say it, for fear of offending everyone’s ears.
On the night of the winter solstice, guess what?
I got up to go to the bathroom and saw with my own eyes that Boss Ye knocked on Widow Bai's door with a bowl of dumplings!
Why don’t I see you bringing dumplings into my house?
To put it another way, would these dumplings be too hot for your wife and three daughters to eat?
Why are you still glaring at me? If you have the guts, call that person out and let’s confront him face to face.”
Aunt Fan put her hands on her hips and raised her voice louder and louder, soon drowning out the sophistry of Boss Ye.
What she said was true. She had just finished using the toilet that night and half of her butt was numb from the cold. She was cursing as she was about to go into the house.
She caught a glimpse of a familiar figure going out from the back door of Wei Laowu's house opposite. Her sharp eyes caught sight of the dumplings in his hand at once.
Her intuition told her that something was wrong, and it might be a big one.
So I didn't care about the cold, turned on tiptoe and followed behind, and finally I really saw the man sneaking to the end of the village.
Wei Laowu's family looked down upon this kind of man. She was a hot-tempered person and spat and cursed:
"I guess they wouldn't dare to do that. The man is gone right before our eyes!"
Everyone burst into laughter and made a lot of noise.
Boss Ye was furious when he saw his wife lying beside him with her head down like a dead person.
He grabbed the person's sleeve, pushed him hard, and didn't say a single nice word.
"Who are you showing off your sad face to? Your man is still alive."
The muzzle of the gun continued to be pointed at Fan Qigu, and he cursed her with a malicious tone.
"Old Fan, you always believe everything you hear and gossip about other people all the time.
Do you want to lie on the window with your butt sticking out and stare at what other people are eating for dinner?
Isn't it just a bowl of dumplings? Just give it to me, why make such a fuss?
No wonder your wife left after getting a three-wheeled motorcycle.
Cheng Shuang is a college student, how could he be interested in your ugly girl?
He became more and more outspoken, and no one knew where he got the courage from, but he actually confronted Aunt Fan directly.
He pinched his wife's arm several times, pressed down on her shoulders and hit her a few times, then pushed her to the ground without even looking at her.
He pushed through the crowd, picked up the stick on the ground and waved it a few times.
"You, Boss Ye, you actually dared to hit me just for that little bitch, the White Widow!
Old Fan, where have you been?
Your wife has been bullied like this, why are you still standing there like an idiot? "
Naturally, Fan Qigu was not someone to be trifled with, and she rushed forward with a roar.
She just grabbed Boss Ye's pants and pulled them down.
He used all his strength, and it might be because the seams of his cotton pants were not strong enough.
The cotton pants burst with a "hiss" sound when I wasn't paying attention, and the white cotton wool inside flew out like flowers scattered by a fairy.
"Ah—my pants!"
Boss Ye's wail resounded through the sky, and Fan Qigu's husband, Fan Laoer, who had rushed over, was so frightened that he almost fell off the ridge of the field.
The man was left with only a pair of large red shorts on his lower body, which were very loose on him.
The wind blew and I shivered with cold. I had to hold my buttocks together and cover my lower body, and I was so angry that I jumped up and down.
"Tsk tsk tsk! The cotton pants Boss Ye wears are made of good cotton!"
The speaker's tone was filled with envy. Cotton would clump together if worn for a long time or washed too many times, and would not be warm at all.
Boss Ye's heart was bleeding at this moment, because these were the new cotton pants he made this winter!
The family earned some money this year, and he stole some from the iron box where his eldest daughter Caixia kept her change.
After buying the material and new cotton, I stuffed them into Bai Damei's hands and asked someone to help make her a new pair of cotton pants.
After being coaxed by a few nice words, he felt elated.
So she put on a brave face and waved her hand, telling herself that she could keep the extra material and cotton for herself.
"Oh wow, it's dirty, it doesn't make you sick."
"Oh my god, this Boss Ye doesn't look that good either, he's so young."
"Looking at it this way, it's not unreasonable for Aunt Ye to want a divorce."
The young girls and wives present all blushed with shame, and the old women smacked their lips and squeezed forward one by one.
The men also pointed at Boss Ye with smiles on their faces.
Lin Xiaotong and Shen Tingyu in the crowd were almost squeezed out and quickly took a few steps back.
Lin Xiaotong reached out and helped Aunt Ye up, but she didn't expect that after thanking her, the person went straight home, took out the key and locked the door.
Everyone was stunned, and even those who were trying to stop the fight were stunned. Boss Ye actually managed to break free.
"What the hell are you doing, you bitch? Open the door and let me in to change my clothes.
It’s so cold, you want to freeze me to death.”
He was cursing and sneezing, his face was covered with tears and nose, and he looked very dirty.
He had been planning to run back home to hide, but now he could only dance the cha-cha in the cold wind wearing only a pair of thin shorts.
Aunt Ye wiped the tears from her face and spoke while looking directly into Boss Ye's eyes.
"Ye Liugen, you are a beast!
You dare to steal the hard-earned money of Caixia and others. You are not a human being at all!
I must divorce you. We can’t live like this anymore.”
"You stinky bitch, you dare to scold me? I'll beat you to death!"
Ye Liugen always felt that all the men in the village were laughing at him for not being able to control women. He was so angry that he rushed over with his fist raised, ready to beat someone up.
"ah--"
After taking only two steps, he tripped, lost his direction, and fell flat on his face, falling into the stinky ditch with his butt sticking up.
Lin Xiaotong silently retracted the foot she had just stretched out, hiding her achievements and fame.
Shen Tingyu covered his nose and leaned closer and said, “I’ll buy you a new pair of shoes when I get back. These shoes are dirty.”
This guy has a really loud voice, it's disturbing her ears.
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