Chapter 61: Are you fascinated by it too?

Lin Xiuzhi came forward and blew on Chu Sangning's hand, saying "Ouch, ouch". "Sangning, is your hand okay? Does it hurt?"

"Auntie, it does hurt a bit." Chu Sangning pursed her lips and smiled.

Lin Xiuzhi was still smiling, and turned around to make a face at Zhuzi's mother, "You are so shameless, you even hit Sang Ning's hand red."

As he said this, he pulled Chu Sangning's hand and showed it to her.

Zhuzi's mother was slapped and was about to hit him. She couldn't stand this grievance. Jiang Xingyan on the stage saw it and kicked Zhuzi. Zhuzi was so smart and shouted, "Mom——"

Zhuzi's mother is now in a dilemma. If she slaps back, her son will definitely be beaten again. What's more, Chu Sangning said that he would sue his son for hooliganism.

If he was really caught, my son’s life would be ruined.

If she didn't slap him back, Zhuzi's mother couldn't stand the injustice. She was always the one who suffered injustice at the hands of others, and she had never felt so aggrieved herself.

Zhuzi's mother was furious but had no other choice. She gasped and put down her hand. "What do you want to do?"

"I want him to kneel in the ancestral hall and not show up in my presence. If he peeks at other people's walls again in the middle of the night, I will call the police and have them arrest him."

Chu Sangning thought for a while and decided to let Zhuzi go. First of all, no matter how bad Zhuzi was, he was still a native of Changxing Village. If they called the police to have him arrested, the captain would definitely not be willing for the sake of the village's reputation.

Secondly, she didn't know how long she would stay in Changxing Village. If she went too far and Zhuzi's mother really wanted to retaliate, she would be in big trouble.

Jiang Xingyan frowned slightly after hearing Chu Sangning's request, but didn't say anything. After all, he was here, and Zhuzi probably wouldn't dare to come a second time.

I don’t dare now, but what about in the future?

Jiang Xingyan suddenly remembered that his leg injury was almost healed, and he had sent a letter to the troops a few days ago. If he left, what would happen to Chu Sangning?

What if Zhuzi does something like this again...

Jiang Xingyan's face was dark blue, and he grabbed Zhuzi's collar in anger, gritting his teeth and threatening him: "If you dare to come again, I will kill you."

Zhuzi clearly saw the depth in Jiang Xingyan's eyes. He did not lie. If he dared to do this again, he would do what he said.

"No, I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again."

After this lesson, Zhuzi felt that even if Chu Zhiqing was as beautiful as a fairy, he would not dare to have such unrealistic fantasies anymore.

Jiang Xingyan and Lin Xiuzhi's protection also effectively suppressed other thugs who had improper thoughts about Chu Sangning.

When they were returning home later, Lin Xiuzhi, Jiang's father and others walked in front, while Jiang Xingyan and Chu Sangning walked side by side. Chu Sangning suddenly slowed down his pace. Jiang Xingyan was puzzled, but he also slowed down his pace.

Neither of them spoke. Chu Sangning picked up a leaf from the tree nearby and played with it in his hand. He thought for a long time before speaking: "Don't do this next time."

"How is it?" Jiang Xingyan asked nonchalantly with one hand in his pocket, his peach blossom eyes showing.

Chu Sangning was still a little frightened. Thinking of the tragic state of Zhuzi just now, he was a little worried, "What if someone was beaten to death?"

"Don't worry, these are just superficial injuries. I know when to strike." After Jiang Xingyan explained, his dark eyes turned dark and his throat moved slightly, "Are you afraid of me?"

"How could that be." Chu Sangning immediately shook her head and raised her thumb with a smile: "Super handsome, that punch just now can really charm a lot of people." She was used to speaking carelessly, so she blurted out the answer directly.

"Oh, am I fascinated by you too?" Jiang Xingyan had a smile in his eyes that he himself didn't even notice.

Chu Sangning didn't say anything, but just silently quickened his pace. Jiang Xingyan's leg injury was almost healed, but he still needed to rest for a while, so his speed naturally couldn't catch up with Chu Sangning.

I could only watch helplessly as Chu Sangning held his mother in one hand and his elder sister-in-law in the other, walking towards home in a very intimate way.

Everyone went to see the excitement in Zhuzi, except the Luo family. Old Mrs. Luo took advantage of Zhao Jiayun's absence and pried open her house with an axe.

While chopping wood, he cursed, "You lock your door every day when you go out. People who don't know would think you are protecting yourself from thieves. I want to see what delicious food you have hidden."

Old Mrs. Luo smashed the lock open in a few moves, threw the axe and went straight to the bedside cabinet. She rummaged around in there for a long time but found nothing. She was so anxious that she was sweating all over.

She looked around and even lifted the quilt on the bed and shook it a few times. "Maybe you were reincarnated as a mouse in your previous life. How can you hide like this?"

After looking at the bed, it was time to look under the bed. Old Mrs. Luo was lying on the ground with her body bent low and her eyes half closed, which allowed her to actually discover Zhao Jiayun's dowry.

The big box that was delivered last time, Mrs. Luo was definitely not mistaken, such good stuff would not be available in their house.

Look at these educated youth, they are so elegant. Their boxes are decorated with patterns and sparkle with gold. If you don’t know them, you would think they are big treasures.

The box was not locked. Perhaps Zhao Jiayun had never expected that Old Lady Luo would pry open her door and secretly look at her dowry.

Old Mrs. Luo opened it with great anticipation, moving very carefully for fear of breaking something inside. But when she opened it, she found a box, no, half a box of food.

After covering it lightly, Mrs. Luo looked grim as she rummaged through the things in the box, muttering in disbelief, "How could it be gone? How could it be gone?"

"There's one more. Yes, there's one more." Old Mrs. Luo's heart was beating fast. This box must be filled with food. The relatives in the city wouldn't be so stingy. Zhao Jiayun must have put the good things away.

People say foxes are cunning, but according to Old Lady Luo, ten foxes cannot beat her own daughter-in-law. She is smarter than a monkey and knows how to keep good things separate.

If Zhao Jiayun knew what Old Lady Luo was thinking, she would definitely cry out in injustice, saying that she had never kept such good things away and had given all the only biscuits to her.

Thinking about it now, Zhao Jiayun still feels it's a pity.

"It's not here, it's not here, hey, I found it." Old Mrs. Luo searched everywhere, and she actually found the package that Zhao Jiayun hid in the pile of clothes.

This empty package is here, where is the stuff?

If you don't have anything, you must have money and tickets, right?

Nothing. Mrs. Luo worked hard for most of the day, but she only cleaned up the dust on the ground and didn't gain any advantage.

After Zhao Jiayun coaxed He Yueyang back, she found that her door was open. Old Mrs. Luo was sitting in the yard, holding a few clothes. When she saw her come back, she opened her eyes and greeted her coldly: "You're back?"

Zhao Jiayun had a bad feeling in his heart, "Mom, the door in my room?"

"I opened it." Old Mrs. Luo threw her clothes on the ground. "Daughter-in-law Yiping, you have been married to our family for quite some time, right?"

Without giving Zhao Jiayun a chance to speak, Old Lady Luo walked up to her, looked her up and down critically, shaking her head and making clicking sounds.