After all, he is old, and he has been busy in the village for so long today. He is now very tired and was just wanting to have a good sleep to replenish his strength, but he never expected to encounter such a thing.
The noises from next door were getting louder and louder, as were the sounds of banging and smashing.
"Wencai, you should take Uncle Li inside to rest! I have to go over and take a look."
Shumei couldn't hold back any longer. She simply gave Wencai a few instructions and quickly walked out of the yard.
Seeing this, Wu Ju held up a cup of water and shouted to Shumei, trying to stop her from going over, but Shumei ignored her and walked towards Fu Jun's house next door without looking back.
Wencai was stunned for a moment, then turned to Li Yushu and said, "Dad, why don't you go back and rest first? I'll go over and see if there's anything I can help you with."
"They are just a couple quarreling, how can you help? Stop interfering. Come on, follow me back." Li Yushu shouted sternly.
"Dad, no matter what, I think I should go and take a look. You go to bed first!"
Wencai ignored Li Yushu's objection and followed Shumei towards Fu Jun's house next door where the lights were on.
Li Yushu stood there for a moment, stunned. His feet moved uncontrollably as he walked towards Fu Jun's house next door. He muttered to himself, "It would be a waste if I didn't watch. I want to see what these people can come up with."
As soon as Li Yushu reached Fu Jun's door, he was hit by a flying bamboo basket, which landed firmly on his head. Fortunately, he was able to stand firmly on his heels, otherwise he would have fallen flat on his face.
"What kind of luck do I have? Who did I offend?"
Li Yushu was furious. He angrily took off the bamboo basket on his head and threw it aside. "Who are these people? They are even more annoying than those aunts and uncles in my family."
Everyone in the yard was busy chasing Fu Jun and Xiaomei. It was like a tug-of-war, and everyone was trying their best to separate the two.
Fu Jun looked furious. He pointed at Xiaomei, who was pulled aside by Shumei and Fu's mother and was sitting there wiping her tears sadly, and roared loudly with his teeth bared.
"You stinky bitch, don't be so shameless. You must give me an answer tonight. I don't have time to waste with you anymore."
After hearing Fu Jun's voice, Xiaomei cried even harder.
She clutched Fu's mother's hand with tears streaming down her face, her face full of grievance. "Mother, ever since I entered your Fu family, I have been filial to the elders, served Fu Jun wholeheartedly, and been careful with my words and actions. I have never done anything that violates the ethics of a woman. What right does Fu Jun have to divorce me just like that? What did I do wrong to deserve his humiliation? I just want to live a good life wherever I go. Is there anything wrong with that? Mother, as a woman, you have to make the decision for me!"
Xiaomei sat on the ground, crying and sobbing. Fu's mother sat next to her, holding her arm tightly, as if she was afraid that she would fight with Fu Jun again.
In fact, even if she fought, she would be like an egg hitting a stone. How could a weak woman like her possibly get the upper hand over a strong Fu Jun?
Shumei squatted in front of her and looked at the pitiful Xiaomei. She felt pity and a sour feeling in her heart.
"Aunt Fu, what on earth is going on? Why are they arguing so fiercely, to the point of getting a divorce?"
Shumei frowned and turned her gaze to Fu's mother.
Mother Fu sighed and shook her head. She had no idea what was going on and was still confused!
Fu Jun promised to consider Zhang Xiaoqin's reputation, and he did not even mention a word about his relationship with Zhang Xiaoqin to his parents.
Xiaomei felt wronged and cried her heart out.
Fu Jun was still roaring there, not like a man at all, but like a shrew scolding on the street.
Wencai and Fu's father each grabbed one of his arms, trying to keep him in place as much as possible to prevent him from rushing over and hitting Xiaomei.
At this moment, Xiaomei was disheveled, with red marks as thick as fingers on her face, and a drop of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Judging from her miserable appearance, she must have been severely beaten by Fu Jun before Wencai and Shumei arrived.
Li Yushu stood and watched from a distance, fearing that he would be harmed again.
The neighbor on the other side of Fu Jun's house also came slowly.
Seeing so many people gathered, Fu Jun felt embarrassed and stopped cursing and calmed down a little.
"Fu Jun, what's going on?" A middle-aged man walked in, looked around and asked.
"It's okay, I just don't want to live with that bitch anymore. She's just too ignorant to want to get a divorce." Fu Jun responded to the man.
Wencai felt Fu Jun's body relax, and he also loosened his hand.
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