Halfway through the wedding banquet, before the fish had even been served, Sun Qiaomei burst in with a dozen or so boys.
She covered her mouth and nose with a headscarf, carried a large bucket in both hands, rushed up behind Widow Wang in a few steps, poured the water over her head, and then put the bucket over her head as well.
The bucket was filled with human fertilizer that she had accumulated over several days.
To maximize the effect, she's been eating soybeans like crazy these days, and now the fertilizer smells amazing for miles around!
For a moment, everyone who attended the wedding banquet was wailing.
Because the boys, all with their heads and faces covered, each carrying a bucket of excrement, filed in one after another.
He picked it up from the bottom and poured it onto the table.
Everyone was caught off guard.
Widow Wang was stunned.
Her hands were trembling so badly that it took her a long time to remove the turd.
She opened her mouth to shout, but the semi-fluid had already entered her mouth.
Overwhelmed with shame and indignation, Widow Wang rolled her eyes and fainted.
Su Xueshu trembled as if he had been electrocuted: "You...you...you've gone too far!"
Sun Qiaomei raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face: "You old beast, do you still think I was catering to you back then?!"
Sun Qiaomei was much more stable than Su Xueshu, and with one slap, Su Xueshu staggered to the ground.
She pressed her advantage, raised her foot, and kicked Su Xueshu hard in the bullseye.
Su Xueshu immediately shrank into a shrimp ball, his facial features contorted, unable to utter a single word.
Sun Qiaomei took off her shoes and started slapping Su Xueshu hard across the face and head: "You heartless old bastard! I gave you five sons! Five!!! When I was young, I wasn't just stunningly beautiful, I was unmatched in Su Family Village! Now I'm old and I've fallen for a whore who sells her ass!"
Seeing Su Xueshu lying on the ground with no chance to resist, she turned to the widow Wang, whose face was covered in yellowish-white grime, and smacked her cheek with her large shoe sole: "Pretending to faint, huh? I'll teach you to pretend! Pretend! Pretend! Pretend!! Pretend!!!"
Widow Wang had truly fainted, but was then jolted awake.
Just as she was about to resist, the tight sole of the shoe felt like a giant slap, knocking her unconscious again.
After all, Widow Wang's slender figure was nothing compared to Sun Qiaomei's.
But Widow Wang had a son.
This child is called Baota. He is only sixteen years old. Because his mother remarried, he stayed at home in a huff and didn't come out.
He couldn't understand why his mother, with so many lovers, would be so foolish as to marry someone else!
It was only when some well-meaning villagers told him that his mother was being beaten by Su Xueshu's legal wife that he rushed over.
Although the child was named Baota, he was as thin and tall as the widow Wang. Because he had always been studying and had never worked in the fields, he had almost no strength.
Seeing his mother beaten into a pulp, he roared and charged forward.
Sun Qiaomei turned around, stretched out her leg, and tripped him.
When Baota stood up, his face was bloodshot: "Sun Dapao! I'll fight you to the death!"
Sun Dapao is Sun Qiaomei's nickname. The meaning of this nickname is very complicated, and it is a summary of various characteristics including her physique, voice, strength and fighting style.
No one dares to call her that to her face.
When Sun Qiaomei heard that Baota dared to call her by her nickname, she was furious and lifted him off the ground with one hand.
Unexpectedly, Baota stretched out his leather-shoe-clad foot and kicked her shinbone.
The leather shoes Baota wore were training shoes with steel toes, special items, gifts from one of his mother's lovers.
Sun Qiaomei felt as if the leg that had been kicked was broken, and she immediately lost her balance and fell to the ground.
The pagoda straddled her, ripped off her headscarf, and immediately gripped her neck with both hands: "You're going to die!!!"
Su Dazhi returned at this time.
Seeing his mother being choked, he disregarded his injured leg and jumped over to join the fray: "Who are you? Let go of my mother!"
Seeing that reinforcements had arrived, Sun Qiaomei's fighting spirit soared: "Boss is back! Boss, beat him to a pulp!"
Su Dazhi did as instructed and punched Baota in the eye socket.
The pagoda let out a mournful cry and also fainted.
Sun Qiaomei then noticed Su Dazhi's legs. She paused for a moment, then exclaimed, "Boss, your foot..."
"Work injury, amputation." Seeing that his mother still cared about him, Su Dazhi couldn't help but feel like crying.
Unexpectedly, Sun Qiaomei's eyes widened the next second: "Work injury? How much compensation did they give you?"
Su Dazhi: "Um... it was a partial work injury, no compensation... but the factory approved my medical retirement, I'm retired now! Mom..."
"Retirement due to illness? Do you receive a retirement pension?" Sun Qiaomei frowned.
“Yes, 38 yuan a month! And the money I owed the factory before has been settled in one go,” Su Dazhi said, quite satisfied with the result.
"What?! You're just an eighth-grade worker, what have you contributed to the factory?! They think they can get rid of you with 38 a month?" Sun Qiaomei gritted her teeth in anger, raised her hand and slapped Su Dazhi on the head. "You good-for-nothing! You wait, I'll get you justice tomorrow!"
By this time, the wedding banquet had been ruined. The guests fled in panic, and someone even stole the small box containing the wedding gifts.
Su Xueshu was still huddled on the ground.
Amidst the chatter of the onlookers, Su Dazhi finally understood—his father had divorced his mother and married a widow!
Su Dazhi jumped in front of Su Xueshu and grabbed his collar: "Dad, have you lost your mind?"
Su Xueshu had been feigning death, but he had already heard that Su Dazhi's monthly salary was no longer 109 but 38. This news was more distressing to him than his wedding banquet being ruined, or being hit where it hurt.
His monthly income of 50 yuan was just gone!
To marry Widow Wang, he spent all 50 yuan on the wedding banquet, dowry, and new clothes, leaving him with a debt of 200 yuan! Moreover, it was agreed that this 200 yuan would be paid off within a year, with interest of 10%!
Now, he's been really badly hurt by Su Dazhi!
Su Xueshu collapsed to the ground, feeling that his life was completely over.
As expected, after the young widow was carried home by her son, the mother and son moved away from Sujiazhuang overnight, pulling a cart.
And Sun Qiaomei really did cause a scene at the Haicheng Steel Rolling Mill.
It's still Xiangmei's offensive.
The factory manager couldn't carry an umbrella to and from get off work every day, so he could only promise to give Su Dazhi a sum of compensation.
Sun Qiaomei didn't tell anyone exactly how much money she received.
Anyway, when she returned to the village, she was wearing a brand new bright red dress, a ready-made one!
She was carrying a leather bag, wearing little leather shoes, and even holding a small parasol with lace trim!
Without Widow Wang, Su Xueshu knelt down and begged for her forgiveness.
Sun Qiaomei moved back to the Su family's old house, and from then on, the old house was transformed!
Su Xueshu had to do laundry and cook every day, and he would only have something to eat if Sun Qiaomei was in a good mood.
Sun Qiaomei and Su Dazhi formed an alliance. One had savings, and the other received 38 yuan a month for free. The two of them ruled the Su family courtyard!
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