Seeing his son's eager actions, Hu Bin was satisfied. He thought that if Xiang Hongjun was transferred to the commune, then Xiang Nuan could forget about his precious son.
Isn't Ruan Xianxian amazing?
With such outstanding looks and figure, she will surely be able to give birth to a healthy and chubby child for Bao'er.
"Holy crap, the Japanese are dropping another bomb!" Suddenly noticing a bomb hurtling towards her face, Ruan Xianxian kicked it without thinking.
Bang--
Ruan Xianxian kicked Hu Dabao's soft belly, and thinking she had stepped in poop, she withdrew her foot, her face visibly darkening.
She stated the fact expressionlessly: "Your saliva has stained the soles of my shoes."
Having taken a kick from Ruan Xianxian with half her strength, Hu Dabao stumbled backward and fell to the ground with a thud, clutching his tire-like belly and crying.
"Dad, my wife hit me! My wife hit me!"
The team members gasped. Was this idiot tired of living?
Ruan Xianxian, with a long face, walked step by step toward Hu Dabao...
When his first plan failed, Hu Bin knew he would have little chance of another. He stood in front of his son, fully alert, but his face showed bitterness.
"Wouldn't Ruan Zhiqing hold a grudge against a mentally challenged child?"
Ruan Xianxian slapped him away, raised her suona, pointed the trumpet at Hu Dabao's ear, smiled at him, and then took a deep breath.
The overwhelming beauty of the woman so close at hand made Hu Dabao forget the pain, and he clapped his hands and grinned, calling her "wife."
suddenly……
"Waaaah~"
At first, I didn't recognize the sound of the suona; the next time I heard it, I was already in a coffin.
A tremendous sound surrounded his ears. Hu Dabao's eyes went blank for a moment, then he clutched his head and fell straight down, his limbs stiffening, and white foam slowly bubbling from his mouth...
"What are you doing?" Hu's mother rushed over and hugged her son.
"He called me 'wife,' and I responded with a suona. Didn't you understand?" The suona slowly moved towards Hu's mother, scaring her son so much that he hid behind Shi Dafu.
"Kill! Murder!"
"Director Shi, a female educated youth brutally attacked a mentally challenged child in public, and nobody did anything about it? Is there no law in this world?"
Not waiting for the day to become rich would be difficult. Ruan Xianxian reached into the side pocket of her skirt, took it out, and found several certificates in her hand.
This time, a mental illness certificate was presented.
The black market dealer, Master Qin, had genuine official seals and everything else, except that the medical records weren't documented.
"He calls me an idiot, do I have proof or does he have proof?"
Mother Hu: ? ? ?
Ruan Xianxian was smug, "Fairy Three Folds, no matter how you fold it, it's got a face, no, it's got a certificate!"
Shi Dafu was stunned. How could the headquarters protect such a child who looked sick and actually was sick?
Have they all gone mad?
The crowd dispersed, the courtyard was in disarray, and what should have been a proper wedding had turned into chaos in the Hu family.
Meanwhile, the culprit, carrying her broken suona, wandered the venue searching for her next target...
Shi Dafu helped Hu Bin, who had been slapped to the ground, up and led him aside to whisper to him.
"I've seen the certificate, it's real." He took the cigarette that Hu Bin tremblingly handed him and lit it.
"A madman who kills someone won't be shot; at most, he'll be locked up in a mental hospital. Old Hu, you know that best, don't you!"
His words were full of meaning, but Hu Bin, who heard them, was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood on end.
Shi Dafu advised, "If I were you, I would have satisfied her. Quickly send this plague away, lest something really happens and you regret it."
Finally, Hu Bin went back into his room and, trembling, took out 50 yuan to give to the "god".
Don't doubt it, he's a god of madness.
The large coin was quickly stuffed into Ruan Xianxian's pocket, and the suona mouthpiece was placed to her lips, making a soft "poof" sound...
As the funeral music and drums faded into the distance, coupled with the Hu family's expressions of utter despair, it truly felt like a joyous occasion had turned into a tragedy.
After Shi Dafu left, the guests dispersed, still feeling unsatisfied.
The Hu family members were left alone to silently clean up the mess.
Hu Bin stood with his hands behind his back in front of the door, his gaze fixed on the newlyweds' room. Ruan Xianxian had come to cause trouble, but the son-in-law acted as if he were dead.
Even if I become the captain, can I really control such a fearless and reckless person who has all kinds of certificates?
Was it a mistake to marry my daughter to Ye Guo?
Today's events happened suddenly, and fifty yuan is the limit. If it comes again, he will never pay a single penny.
...
The moon was bright and the stars were few. Ruan Xianxian, who went to bed at five o'clock, woke up at midnight sharp.
Yawning, she floated out of the educated youth settlement, drifted to Old Hu's house, turned over and entered the courtyard, and patted the door of the newlyweds' room with her little hands.
"Sister-in-law, open the door. It's me, your brother."
"sister in law?"
"sister in law!"
"Sister-in-law~"
The newlyweds, now intertwined on the bed, dared not move, their terrified gazes fixed on the doorway.
The wooden door creaked open.
The old village chief, wearing only a thin coat, walked out from the opposite house and stood silently in the dark shadows for a long time.
The tense atmosphere between the two changed abruptly. Hu Bin sighed and fumbled in his pocket to take out a few bills.
"Uncle guessed you'd come in the middle of the night. This fifty dollars, plus the fifty you gave me during the day, is all the money this family has. I hope you'll find the person to hold accountable for your grievances and debts, and pay back whoever owes you the money later."
"Hey! You've got a good eye, Lao Deng." Ruan Xianxian exclaimed, reaching out as if to take the money...
Just then, the dark clouds that had obscured the full moon dispersed, and the moonlight shone on the old village chief's obscure profile, revealing a deep-seated malice and...excitement in his eyes.
Excitement? What is he excited about?
Ruan Xianxian subtly withdrew her hand, plopped down on the threshold, and raised an eyebrow. "Uncle, how about five cents?"
Hu Bin froze, pushed the money onto the woman's short legs that she was hugging, and said casually:
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