Hu Jingjing didn't care about Huang Xiuxiu at all. She just wanted to reason with Aunt Jiang.
When Aunt Jiang saw Hu Jingjing coming towards her, she thought she was going to fight with her.
As he was about to walk into the house with the bowl in his hand, Hu Jingjing rushed over and grabbed Aunt Jiang's clothes: "Don't leave! Aunt Jiang, if you say that, I have to talk to you."
"What are you talking about? I don't have time to argue with you!" Seeing that the flames of war were burning on her, Aunt Jiang hurried to withdraw from the battlefield.
Hu Jingjing refused to give in.
Niu Dazhi stepped forward to stop Hu Jingjing: "What are you doing? Let go of my mom!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Get out of here!"
"Your mother scolded me, so I want to argue with her! What right do you have to scold me? You are being disrespectful to your elders!"
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Huang Xiuxiu rushed over and grabbed Hu Jingjing's hair: "Hu Jingjing, you bullied my son, I will never let you go! I, Huang Xiuxiu, can tolerate being bullied, but my son cannot be bullied!"
Hu Jingjing's scalp was pulled and she howled in pain, then she scratched Huang Xiuxiu's face with one hand.
Huang Xiuxiu was caught off guard and was caught by Hu Jingjing, and several blood marks immediately appeared on her face.
Although Huang Xiuxiu is not a perfect beauty, her face is quite charming and she still cherishes it.
Now that she was caught by Hu Jingjing like this, she couldn't stand it anymore and started making trouble with Hu Jingjing.
She is more cunning than Hu Jingjing.
Hu Jingjing was tickling her, scratching her face, while Huang Xiuxiu specifically picked the places covered by clothes to pinch.
She pinched Hu Jingjing's chest and then pinched Hu Jingjing's thigh.
Hu Jingjing screamed in pain, but her other hand was still tightly grasping Aunt Jiang's clothes.
"Let go!" Aunt Jiang pulled him out with all her strength.
Niu Dazhi also came to help: "Hu Jingjing, let go! Are you deaf?"
As he spoke, the big pliers-like hand began to pry open Hu Jingjing's fingers.
Hu Jingjing thought that Niu Dazhi was taking advantage of her, so she slapped Niu Dazhi hard in the face.
"You bastard! Why are you touching my hand?"
When Aunt Jiang saw her son being slapped, she was so angry that without thinking, she smashed the bowl in her hand on Hu Jingjing's head with a bang.
The millet porridge flowed down Hu Jingjing's forehead, wetting her entire face.
"You old thing! You can't bully others like this!" Hu Jingjing screamed, wiped the rice porridge off her face, and then wiped it on Aunt Jiang.
"It's a mess, a complete mess!" Jiang Xi was originally lying in the house not wanting to bother with these messes, but now seeing a bunch of people bullying his wife, he rushed out in his slippers.
Jiang Rui was afraid that they would fight, so he rushed out of the house.
Aunt Jiang thought that the Jiang family was going to fight with them, so she was shocked and shouted at the top of her voice: "Someone come! The Jiang family is bullying us!"
Her howling attracted all the neighbors, and they all stood in the yard to watch the fun.
Seeing that things were not going well, Zhao Xingmei ran out angrily, stood in the middle of the yard with her hands on her hips, and started to curse: "Are you all bored? Are you all going to fight? You are making a fuss in the middle of the night, can't you let us be quiet? Jiang Xi, take your wife and go home quickly, don't embarrass me here!"
"Mom, I've been bullied!" Hu Jingjing started to cry, "That widow Huang bullied me, and the old hag surnamed Jiang also bullied me! Mom, please help me!"
Seeing her miserable state, Zhao Xingmei was furious: "Get lost! How dare you say that! Why are you making a fuss outside instead of eating in your room? Are you just showing off your big mouth?"
"mom……"
"Shut up!"
Zhao Xingmei roared angrily and scolded Jiang Xi and Hu Jingjing back.
Jiang Rui was still standing there watching the fun, but when he saw his mother's eyes looking at him, he was startled and hurried back to his room without looking back.
Zhao Xingmei brought all her children back to the house, and she didn't bother to pay attention to anyone else.
Huang Xiuxiu's son suffered a loss, but he was still unwilling to give in.
She stopped Zhao Xingmei and cried, "Aunt Zhao, my husband died early, and it's not easy for me to live in the yard as an orphan and a widow! This Hu Jingjing also bullied my son... They were already hungry, and they were beaten. What if he got hurt, how would I live? Aunt Zhao, look at my face again, what has she done to it? How can I face people? Aunt Zhao, tell me how to deal with this matter?"
Huang Xiuxiu said this simply to get Zhao Xingmei to ask for some compensation. While there were so many people in the yard, she pretended to be weak and cried.
Zhao Xingmei hates Huang Xiuxiu the most.
In the past, she had always been hanging around Jiang Xun with her two good-for-nothing sons. Who didn't know what she was planning?
"Huang Xiuxiu." Zhao Xingmei turned around and looked at her, "Did I kill your man?"
Huang Xiuxiu was stunned and shook her head woodenly: "Aunt Zhao, what do you mean?"
"I didn't kill him, so he shouldn't stay here with me and my widow every day! You're not a pushover! I see you've screwed my Jingjing a lot!! She's not as good as you. You know how to go where no one can see you, but she's stupid! She scratched your face!" Zhao Xingmei snorted after she finished speaking, "I'm telling you, stay away from my man if you have nothing to do! I know what kind of shit you're pulling as soon as you stick out your butt!"
Huang Xiuxiu didn't expect Zhao Xingmei to give her such a scolding today, and her face looked extremely ugly.
With so many people watching, she couldn't hold back her anger and burst into tears: "Li Guo, you short-lived ghost, you left us an orphan and a widow..."
When Zhao Xingmei saw Huang Xiuxiu starting again, she snorted coldly, turned around and went back to her room, slamming the door shut.
In the yard, Huang Xiuxiu was still performing with all her might. The two children saw their mother having fun and started to curse: "Hu Jingjing, you vixen! Grandma Zhao, you tigress! You bully my mom! Be careful or I'll use a slingshot to shoot at your glass!"
In this battle, Aunt Jiang and Niu Dazhi escaped unscathed except for losing a bowl of rice.
The two men didn't dare to say anything. They went back into their rooms in shame and closed the door.
Huang Xiuxiu performed in the yard for a while, but no one paid any attention to her.
A few young men, who were not women in the house, stepped forward to help her up, took the opportunity to give her some oil, and finally sent her back.
The yard finally returned to silence, and Ye Li withdrew his gaze from behind the curtains.
She pursed her lips and smiled: "You deserve it!"
Evil will be punished by evil. Hu Jingjing is so unlucky because she brought it upon herself.
"Jiang Xun, I'll go cook for you." Ye Li bent over and took out two eggs from the basket, opened the door, hummed a little tune and walked into the kitchen.
The kitchen was next to Jiang Rui and his wife's room. As soon as she fried eggs with oil, a fragrant aroma came out.
Jiang Rui sniffed in the room: "Oh, the smell of fried eggs? Who's in the kitchen? I'll go check it out!"
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