"Don't move, knives don't have eyes."
Mao Fangfei calmly raised the knife towards Fang's mother. The tip of the knife was still stained with blood and emitted a chilling aura. Fang's mother was so frightened that she stopped, her legs trembling.
"You've gone too far! You dare to brandish a knife at your mother-in-law? What are you trying to do?" Aunt Fang scolded. Seeing Fang Yanming standing expressionlessly at the door, she angrily shouted, "Yanming, are you just going to watch your wife bully your mother? Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
"I can't control it, Auntie, you're more capable, you take care of it." Fang Yanming was in a good mood, letting go of his responsibilities, and grabbed a handful of small walnuts from his wife's bag to peel and eat.
Aunt Fang was furious, "You...you just stood by and watched your mother be bullied? You've married a wife and you don't even want your mother anymore?"
“My wife did not bully my mother. She was killing a chicken. My mother asked my wife to kill the chicken, and she obediently killed it. She was so obedient. How did my aunt say that my wife bullied my mother? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want.”
Fang Yanming looked serious and sounded a little impatient. He was so annoyed with his aunt. She was like a human troublemaker. His parents were muddle-headed and indecisive, and it was all because of his aunt who stirred things up and made things difficult at home.
But since she was an elder, Fang Yanming couldn't say anything too harsh. He was happy to watch his wife deal with her, knowing that she knew her limits and wouldn't cause any death.
Aunt Fang was so angry that her face turned pale, and she could barely speak. "You... are you blind? Your wife pointed a knife at your mother. What is this if not bullying? Knives don't have eyes. If anything happens to your mother, are you even human?"
“My wife didn’t explain things clearly. Knives don’t have eyes, so I told my mother to be careful. Aunt, why do you always try to twist the truth? Luckily, I was watching the whole thing, and I know everything clearly. If I hadn’t seen it, and you were telling me this, wouldn’t my wife and I have started fighting? Aunt, are you deliberately trying to ruin things for us?”
Fang Yanming's tone grew increasingly impatient. He knew very well what his aunt was thinking: she wanted to break him up with Mao Fangfei and marry his uncle's niece off to him.
He had met that niece two or three times. Although she was younger than Mao Fangfei, she was plain-looking and tall. According to his mother, she had a big bottom, which made her good at childbirth. But his purpose in marrying a wife was not just to have children.
He has transcended the narrow-minded idea of simply continuing the family line and has risen to a higher spiritual level. He wants to find a cultured, thoughtful, and beautiful girl from a big city to live with. Although foxtail grass is indeed tenacious, he still wants to have a pot of roses at home for his own enjoyment.
Moreover, Aunt Fang's niece was just a primary school teacher with low education and limited knowledge, which Fang Yanming felt was inappropriate. He still preferred Mao Fangfei, who would make him look much more prestigious when taken out.
When his old comrades gathered, his wife was the most eye-catching. His comrades were extremely envious. A man's face is his life. Fang Yanming was very fortunate to have married Mao Fangfei. She brought him great pleasure, both physically and spiritually, something that his aunt and niece could not provide.
Mao Fangfei smiled slightly. This guy was smart enough to back down for Fang Yanming's sake. Otherwise, with her explosive temper, she would definitely tear down the Fang family's house and then leave.
"Get out of my way, don't delay my work."
Mao Fangfei brandished her scalpel, signaling Fang's mother to move away. She then grabbed a chicken, and with a sizzle, its intestines and internal organs spilled out.
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