After Lin Xiaoman, Mu Xiaoxiao and Lan Yachun took turns to persuade her, and looking at her skinny granddaughter who couldn't even eat meat on weekdays, Wang Cuifen gritted her teeth and decided: I'll take care of it.
"Daya, just go ahead and do it. Mom will listen to you from now on! But be gentle. If anything happens to your brother and your father, there will be no one to do the heavy work in the fields!"
"Well, Mom, I know my limits."
After bringing Wang Cuifen over, the women in the family formed a united front.
Not caring about the two people lying on the ground, the four adults and one child ate happily and divided the plate of braised pork equally.
Wang Cuifen, Mu Xiaoxiao and Lan Yachun hadn't eaten meat for a long time. They were so happy during the meal that they ate two more bowls of rice than usual.
When he had almost finished eating, Mu Weimin woke up and found himself still lying on the ground. He was furious and wanted to curse, but his body was in pain and his voice was weak. "You, you guys... are too unreasonable..."
After howling a few times and seeing no one paying any attention to him, Mu Weimin glared at Wang Cuifen with eyes full of fire, calling her by her full name, "Wang Cuifen!!"
Whenever Mu Weimin stared at someone with his eyes wide open, it was a sign that he was about to hit them. Wang Cuifen, who had been beaten many times, instinctively shuddered and couldn't help but feel scared.
Lin Xiaoman grabbed her hand, patted it to comfort her, then his face darkened and he said to Mu Weimin, "Dad, you fell down by yourself, why are you yelling at my mom? What's going on? Do you still want to hit someone?"
Lin Xiaoman stood up and walked towards Mu Weimin, clasping his hands together and pulling them apart, making a 'clucking' sound, a standard prelude to a fight.
Mu Weimin was so scared that he quickly shrank back. He tried to crawl back, but because both his hands were dislocated, he turned pale with pain when he exerted force.
Pain can definitely make people sober.
And when he saw his eldest son lying next to him motionless and unaware of what was going on, Mu Weimin suddenly came to his senses. His eldest daughter had become abnormal, and he couldn't afford to offend her now!
A good man will not suffer a loss in front of him, so he will surrender first!
"No, no... I, I... I'm just hungry..."
"Oh, so you're hungry, Dad." Lin Xiaoman stretched out his tone. "If you're hungry, just tell me nicely. From your tone, I thought you were going to fight and seek revenge!"
"No, no, I... I just want Cuifen to help me up, I can't get up..."
When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Mu Weimin and Mu Huaqiang have exactly the same temperament, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. After realizing the fact that he could not win, Mu Weimin immediately took action to seize the opportunity.
"Hey, Dad, you're such a fool! You're already a grown-up, why are you so careless?" Lin Xiaoman reached out and helped the man up, "Let's eat first."
"My, my hand..."
"Oh, your hand is probably dislocated. Just twist it and have a good rest." As he spoke, Lin Xiaoman adjusted his bones.
“Ouch!”
Mu Weimin howled again immediately.
Then the other hand, accompanied by the sound of bones 'crackling'.
“Ouch!”
Mu Weimin howled again, feeling his heart, liver, and lungs trembling with pain.
"Your hands may not be very strong these days. Just take good care of them. Dad, you'd better rest at home and behave yourself these days. Otherwise, you might fall down someday!" Lin Xiaoman hinted at something, then squeezed his hands hard.
Mu Weimin immediately cried out in pain, sweating profusely.
After a long while, the pain finally subsided. Mu Weimin, who was no fool, definitely understood Lin Xiaoman's threat. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I know, I know."
Although he was flattering on the surface, Mu Weimin was gritting his teeth in his heart. He was caught off guard this time. That damn girl, he would definitely deal with her when he recovered from his injuries!
Mu Weimin came to the table. The only dishes on the table were some leftover eggplant and winter melon, and egg drop soup with the eggs removed.
The meat had been eaten up long ago, and because the dishes were so rich, Lin Xiaoman and the other three ordered more rice, so that there was no rice left in the pot. Wang Cuifen added some water to the pot, added some more fire, and cooked porridge with the remaining rice crust.
The porridge was cooked and a bowl was served. Just as Mu Weimin was drinking the porridge with a bitter heart, Mu Huaqiang, who had fainted from shock, slowly woke up. After a brief two seconds of confusion, Mu Huaqiang pointed at Lin Xiaoman and yelled, "It's expensive, expensive..."
While shouting, his face was full of fear. He used his hands and feet to climb up and tried to run out of the door.
The intense reaction left Mu Weimin, who had missed that scene, completely bewildered.
Lin Xiaoman was quick-witted and quick-handed. Without waiting for Mu Huaqiang to run out, he kicked him directly in the knee. Mu Huaqiang's leg went limp and he fell flat on his face.
Mu Weimin's eyelids twitched, his heart skipped a beat, and his hands holding the bowl shook so much that a lot of porridge spilled.
This guy is so brutal, even if he gets better, will he still be defeated?
If he really can't win, will he get beaten again?
"Daya, be gentle, be gentle, don't hurt yourself." After all, he was her son. Even though he was a bit of a jerk, Wang Cuifen still felt distressed. She hurried forward to help him and said to him, "Huaqiang, look carefully, she is your sister. Don't talk nonsense about whether she is expensive or not!"
"She, she..." Her face was still pale, and Mu Huaqiang was frightened.
"Hua Qiang, you don't even recognize your own sister?" Lan Yachun glanced at him indifferently, and spat in disgust in her heart: What a character!
Looking at Lin Xiaoman again, Lan Yachun felt that good days were coming for her family.
"She is not, she is not, he is Lin..." Mu Huaqiang shook his head in horror.
"Enough, stop talking nonsense! That's your sister! She learned some Kung Fu from your son-in-law." Wang Cuifen explained, then added, "Huaqiang, you better listen to your sister and your wife from now on. If you have something to say, talk it over nicely. Don't resort to violence, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, you'll be the one who gets beaten!" Mu Xiaoxiao added proudly, with her head held high like a rooster that had won a fight.
After looking at Lin Xiaoman several times, Mu Huaqiang was still a little dazed. He felt that it was not only his eldest sister who came back this time, but also his brother-in-law.
Mu Huaqiang thought he had the truth, but he was alone and could not make it known. If he told others about it, he had no evidence. She might be fine, but he would be charged with promoting feudal superstition, which would be a big loss.
"Okay, okay, get up and eat! Work hard in the future and don't be idle all day. Your elder sister is not unreasonable and will not hit you for no reason..." Wang Cuifen nagging and helped Mu Huaqiang to the table.
Seeing that the braised pork on the table was gone, and even the soup had dried up, Mu Huaqiang felt unhappy. He was about to get angry, but when he looked up, he met the cold gaze of Lin Xiaoman who was sitting opposite him.
Lin Chuan's face appeared in his mind again. Mu Huaqiang shuddered subconsciously and buried his head in drinking porridge without saying a word.
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