Qiao Shanshan returned to the Yang family with a livid face.
"Go cook. Did our Yang family serve you when we married you?" Zhong Qingqing started gesturing before she could even sit down.
Qiao Shanshan's face stung from the impact. She had just come out of the fence and hadn't taken a bath in a long time. She was itchy all over and didn't bother with Zhong Qingqing. She turned around and was about to go into her room.
Zhong Qingqing's eyelids drooped; this was terrible.
The daughter-in-law has rebelled.
He slapped her across the face.
Zhong Qingqing's original intention was to give Qiao Shanshan a hard time, so that her daughter-in-law wouldn't be able to ride roughshod over her mother-in-law.
Qiao Shanshan, whether possessed or provoked, swung her hand and slapped Zhong Qingqing. Zhong Qingqing never expected that her daughter-in-law, who always spoke softly to her, would hit her.
Zhong Qingqing felt her authority had been violated, so she grabbed Qiao Shanshan's hair and pulled it down.
Qiao Shanshan is no pushover either.
She tore at Zhong Qingqing's clothes and pulled them down, the buttons of her cotton-padded jacket popped open, and she pulled the jacket off.
The two men started fighting in the yard.
Yang Sicui wanted to help, but Yang Ercui pulled her into the house, closed the door, and blocked the windows.
The courtyard was filled with Zhong Qingqing's angry curses.
He criticized Qiao Shanshan for being ruthless.
They scolded Yang Ercui and Yang Sicui for being unfilial.
They cursed Old Lady Yang for being an old woman who wouldn't die.
Yang Huaiyuan, who was squatting at the door, disgustedly covered his ears. He looked at the Lu family's courtyard wall and listened to the laughter and chatter inside. He suddenly regretted it. If he had married Qiao Wanyue instead, perhaps things would have been different.
Yang Huaiyuan had a wild idea.
Now that he's divorced, would Qiao Wanyue be willing to remarry?
Qiao Wanyue is a widow, why should she look down on him?
Suddenly remembering what Qiao Wanyue had done in the Qiao family, he shuddered. His desire to marry Qiao Wanyue was completely dashed. Marrying such a wicked woman would be a disaster for the Yang family.
She actually killed her own elder brother and sent her parents to a farm.
No matter how good a woman is, he cannot marry such a wicked woman.
Yang Huaiyuan made up his mind.
Although Qiao Shanshan was somewhat foolish, he could find pleasure in bed, but his relationship with his mother remained unimproved.
It puts him, a grown man, in a difficult position.
"Yang Huaiyuan, what are you doing squatting by the door? Your mother and your wife are fighting. Aren't you going to break them up? What are you doing?" The person at the door couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him.
Yang Huaiyuan cursed inwardly for being nosy.
After being reminded, the onlookers at the gate finally noticed that the people who should have been breaking up the fight in the yard were now leisurely standing at the gate.
Many eyes fell on him, filled with disgust, disdain, and contempt.
Yang Huaiyuan couldn't withstand the many strange looks and reluctantly walked into the courtyard. He wanted to close the gate, but there were so many people at the entrance that he had to bite the bullet and shout, "Stop fighting, aren't you ashamed?"
Qiao Shanshan and Zhong Qingqing were both taken aback.
Zhong Qingqing was old after all. No matter how shrewish she was, she was no match for the young and ruthless Qiao Shanshan. She was pinned down by Qiao Shanshan and stripped down to only her undergarments.
When Zhong Qingqing saw her son, she immediately burst into tears. "Huaiyuan, how could your wife treat me like this? I can't live anymore. I've been a widow for thirty years, and now a mere girl is riding on my head. If you don't divorce her today, I won't live anymore."
Yang Huaiyuan felt a chill run down his spine.
He looked at Qiao Shanshan with a resentful expression, "Shanshan, you...."
Qiao Shanshan snorted coldly, "Yang Huaiyuan, if you want to say something nice to your mother today, we'll get a divorce in a bit. Don't think that just because my parents went to the farm, I'm inferior to your family. Even if I, Qiao Shanshan, have to pick up trash on the street, I will never be oppressed by this old hag again."
Qiao Shanshan straddled Zhong Qingqing and made some harsh remarks.
Yang Huaiyuan was taken aback.
He stared at Qiao Shanshan in astonishment.
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