An Wan took two steps forward and hugged Niu Ahong's waist.
"Aunt Hong, my aunt said that we have meat to eat every day. How come I didn't know? Isn't your family stewing meat? You give me a few bites every time. I love eating meat."
"Huh? Wanwan." Niu Ahong was stunned for a moment, and only understood what An Wan meant when she saw An Wan winking at her.
"Yes! Aunt Hong stewed some meat today. She'll go and serve Wanwan a big bowl later so she can grow taller."
"Hehehe... We've got meat to eat! We've got meat to eat!" An Wan clapped her hands and jumped up and down, trying her best to play the role of a five-year-old child.
Lu Zhili also clapped and jumped a few times, just like her, because his sister had said that he had to listen to her.
To listen to, obey, and follow.
Niu Ahong winked at Yunping, then turned to look at Li Xiufang.
"Aunt Wanwan, did you come here to cause trouble just because there's a smell of meat? You even accused Aping of not giving Old Lady Lu any meat. It's one thing to talk about her, but to insult her is another. Aren't you going too far?"
"What business is it of yours what happens to my family? Mind your own business. I can clearly smell the aroma of meat here. You're saying your family is stewing meat? Your family isn't well-off, how can you afford to eat meat every day? Humph! I'll just go into the kitchen and see for myself."
“If my family can’t afford it, how can Yunping’s family afford it? Where does she get the money to eat meat every day? She owes me several thousand yuan and hasn’t paid it back yet. Why don’t you pay it back for her? Your family lives in a two-story villa. Apart from the village chief’s family, your family is the richest. I believe your family can still eat meat every day.”
Niu Ahong retorted to Li Xiufang without holding back.
"What business is it of yours if I have money? You want me to pay off Yunping's debts? Bah! Get out of my way! You stinking old hag, it's none of your business what my family does. Are you scared and stopping me from entering the kitchen?"
Li Xiufang put her hands on her hips, her small eyes darting back and forth between Niu Ahong and Yunping.
She's not afraid of Niu Ahong at all. Yunping, don't think that just because someone is helping her, she'll be afraid.
"Your mouth stinks, did you eat your fill in the latrine?" Niu Ahong couldn't stand being called a "stinking old hag," so she slapped Li Xiufang across the face.
With a snap.
It was crisp and clear.
"ah--"
Li Xiufang made the sound of slaughtering a pig again.
Niu Ahong hit her so hard that her face was twisted.
Half of her face was red and swollen, with a five-finger mark visible.
He yelled at Niu Ahong, "You dare hit me?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? I have to pick a day to hit you. It's because you have a foul mouth that I hit you. If you're not happy, go find the village chief to settle this."
Niu Ahong wasn't worried at all that Li Xiufang would go to see Village Chief Yu.
This is such a small matter, no man wouldn't care.
Unless Li Xiufang gives him some money.
"Hahaha--"
Laughter erupted again at the scene.
Men, women, and children all watched as Li Xiufang was taught a lesson by Niu Ahong, and they secretly felt a sense of satisfaction.
An Wan suppressed a laugh, secretly delighted: she had wanted to beat up Li Xiufang for a long time, and today Aunt Hong helped her get revenge, it felt so good.
It's a pity I'm small.
However, she could go and teach Li Xiufang a lesson in the middle of the night.
Hehehe...
I remember there was a bottle of itching powder in my online space.
I never thought I'd be able to use it this time.
When Lu Zhili saw Li Xiufang being slapped, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, but Yunping covered his mouth.
She was happy inside, but she didn't dare to express it.
Lu Jiayan covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Niu Ahong, I'm going to beat you to death—"
Li Xiufang couldn't swallow this insult after being humiliated.
I've always been the one bullying others; I've never been the one being bullied.
In the village, who doesn't give you some face?
"Come on! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Niu Ahong stood there motionless with her hands on her hips, watching Li Xiufang rush towards her.
I'm not worried about getting beaten up at all.
"Li Xiufang—"
Grandma Lu watched this farce, her face turning red and then black with anger.
In particular, he and his eldest daughter-in-law were constantly being pointed at and laughed at like monkeys in a circus for half an hour.
They've completely lost face.
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