Chapter 17 Zhao Wan and Wang Xiuwei fight
Because of that glance that day, Ye Rou stayed away from sweet potatoes and rice porridge for the next two days.
After Ye Rou's foot healed, Zhao Xiulan urged her to go to the mountain to chop firewood.
The aunties in the village asked her about the mask on her face. She was scared and chose a more remote path to walk.
A sound of breaking air was heard. Ye Rou looked up and saw a large piece of mud coming towards her. She immediately dodged to the side.
A large ball of mud hit Ye Rou's feet. Four or five children rushed out led by Xiaohu, each holding a large ball of mud in their hands.
People surrounded Ye Rou from all sides and threw mud at her.
"Ugly!"
"Ugly freak, I'll smash you to death, you ugly freak!"
Ye Rou was surrounded and couldn't escape. If she rushed out, she was afraid of knocking down the children and being scolded by the parents.
She put her hands down. Her body was covered with mud. There was no point in covering it up anymore.
But these kids were really going too far. Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Rou bent down, picked up a large lump of mud, walked straight to Xiaohu, and smeared the mud on Xiaohu's face.
Ye Rou smiled and asked, "Is it fun?"
Xiaohu's nose and mouth were covered with mud. He swallowed the mud into his throat when he opened his mouth. The spoiled boy had never suffered such an injustice before, so he burst into tears.
"Just wait, I'm going to call my mother!"
Ye Rou snorted coldly and then said in a shameless manner: "You go call your mother, and I will call my grandmother. Let's see who wins, your mother or my grandmother."
Xiaohu ran away crying, and the rest of the children followed him and scattered.
Ye Rou smiled with her eyes curved.
"You're not angry when you're called ugly?"
Ye Rou turned around to look.
Jiang Chen leaned against a big tree by the roadside, biting a cigarette crookedly like a lollipop.
Ye Rou shook her head. "There's nothing to be angry about. I really do look very ugly right now."
Jiang Chen sneered and didn't expose her lie. He said lazily, "I'll wait for you in the back mountain at noon tomorrow."
Ye Rou knew that he wanted to eat chicken and did not refuse. She also wanted meat.
After Jiang Chen left, she walked towards the back mountain.
It had just rained and the mountain was muddy. She was covered in mud, but she was not afraid of falling.
There was very little dry firewood, and she searched for a long time before filling a basket. It was already noon when she walked down the mountain.
There was a lot of noise in the village, as if there was a quarrel.
Ding ding ding ding!
The melon-eating alarm sounded again, and Ye Rou rushed over, just in time to see Zhao Wan pulling the little tiger's ears.
"You little bastard, if you dare to lift my skirt, I'll beat you to death!"
The little tiger's ears were pulled red, and he kept squeaking and swearing, including his mother and father. If you didn't hear it with your own ears, it would be hard to imagine that such a child could swear so harshly.
"Let my son go!" Wang Cuiwei rushed into the crowd and stretched out her arms like a hen to protect Xiaohu.
Zhao Wan stared at Wang Cuiwei, "You came at the perfect time! Your little bastard lifted my skirt! Make him apologize to me!"
Wang Cuiwei glanced at Zhao Wan and sneered, "You dress like this just to seduce men to lift your skirt. Why are you dissatisfied with my son being too young?"
Her words were harsh and unpleasant, and Ye Rou, who was outside the crowd, frowned.
"You're talking nonsense!" Zhao Wan's face turned red with anger, and she swung her arm to hit him.
Wang Cuiwei grabbed Zhao Wan's hand and said, "You little bitch, I'm going to beat you to death!"
She reached back and grabbed Zhao Wan's face.
Zhao Wan touched her face with her backhand, and her hand turned red. She couldn't believe it and widened her eyes: "How dare you scratch my face!"
Two people started fighting in the street, grabbing each other and slapping each other.
Ye Rou watched with her mouth wide open, it was so exciting!
Zhao Wan grabbed Wang Cuiwei's hair and slapped her face. "You have such a dirty mouth! Even a cesspool is cleaner than yours!"
Wang Cuiwei's nails were sharp as she scratched Zhao Wan's face frantically. "Bitch, whore, my son lifted your skirt to give you face, and you dared to twist my son's ears!"
The two men were struggling, and no one knew who stepped on Xiaohu. Xiaohu hugged his leg and started crying.
"Mom, my legs!"
Xiaohu cried and shouted, "Grandma, Grandma, I want Grandma!
Qian Guimei rushed in when she heard her grandson crying. Seeing that Wang Cuiwei, the mother, was arguing with someone, she was so angry that she slapped Wang Cuiwei in the face!
Qian Guimei's palm was so sharp that Wang Cuiwei's nose bled.
Zhao Wan shuddered with fear. Qian Guimei looked at her coldly, and she ran away immediately without saying anything about apologizing.
Wang Cuiwei was stunned and covered her face and apologized desperately.
"Mom, it was my fault. I didn't take good care of Xiaohu."
"Mom, don't be angry. I won't do it again."
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Without excitement to watch, the crowd dispersed.
Qian Guimei carried Xiaohu to find Dr. Liu. Wang Cuiwei, with her hair disheveled, followed her with her head down, muttering apologies all the time.
Ye Rou followed behind the two of them and heard Qian Guimei scolding Wang Cuiwei.
"You're such a jerk! I asked you to look after your son, what the hell are you doing?"
"If you can't even take care of your own son, how could I have a fool like you as my daughter-in-law!"
"I'm telling you, if it weren't for the fact that you gave birth to Xiaohu, I would have asked Jiankang to divorce you long ago!"
Wang Cuiwei lowered her head lower and lower, and her nosebleed kept dripping all the way.
"Old Liu, please take a look at my grandson!" Qian Guimei ran into the clinic holding Xiaohu.
"Wait a moment."
Doctor Liu is stopping Zhao Si's bleeding.
Zhao Si stepped on a hoe while walking, and the front end of the hoe tilted up and hit his head, leaving a cut that was bleeding profusely.
Qian Guimei threw a tantrum, "I can't wait, let's see my grandson first, he keeps crying."
Doctor Liu pointed at Zhao Si and said, "His head is bleeding. Didn't you see it?"
Qian Guimei suddenly went crazy and grabbed Wang Cuiwei and slapped her to death, "It's all because of you, bitch, that Xiaohu got hurt. I'll beat you to death!"
Xiaohu was amused and clapped his hands.
When Qian Guimei saw that her grandson had stopped crying, she beat him even more vigorously.
Doctor Liu turned around and saw that Wang Cuiwei's face was swollen like a pig's head. He angrily called out to Qian Guimei, "That's enough. Bring your grandson here and I'll show him."
Qian Guimei picked up Xiaohu.
Doctor Liu opened the area where Xiaohu was crying out in pain and said, "There's no bone damage. Apply some medicine and don't let him run around for the next two days. He'll be fine in two days."
Seeing him say it so easily, Qian Guimei frowned, "Xiao Hu is crying so hard, it must be very painful. Can applying some ointment help?"
Doctor Liu slapped the ointment on the table and said, "One dollar and a half."
Qian Guimei knew that the old man had a stubborn temper, and she still felt bad about paying the money.
He turned around and slapped Wang Cuiwei again, "It's all your fault."
Wang Cuiwei's eyes were filled with blood after being beaten.
Doctor Liu frowned and stared at Wang Cuiwei, "You can also apply the ointment."
Qian Guimei sneered, "She doesn't deserve the ointment."
Before Dr. Liu could speak, the door was thrown open and Qian Guimei's son, Liu Jiankang, rushed in. "Mom, what happened to Xiaohu?"
Qian Guimei straightened her back when she saw her son coming. "Your good daughter-in-law, Xiaohu got into a fight and got hurt! Doctor Liu said he can't get out of bed for the next few days!"
Doctor Liu: “…”
Liu Jiankang grabbed Wang Cuiwei's hair, his expression ferocious: "Go back, you disgraceful thing."
Wang Cuiwei was pulled by her hair and almost dragged out the door.
Doctor Liu frowned and wanted to stop him, but Zhao Si called him. He sighed and treated Zhao Si's wound first.
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