"Men have all gone to bed with their ex-lovers, and you still have the nerve to laugh at others, Li Zhaodi. If I were you, I would have just peed and put my head in there and drowned, rather than come out here and grind naked... It's embarrassing."

The matter between Wang Tiezhu and Gao Xiuxiu has always been a concern for Li Zhaodi.

She was aware of the rumors in the village.

But what can we do now? We can't just hang ourselves with a rope, right? !

Wouldn't that be fulfilling the vixen's wish?

As long as she lives, the vixen can only hide in haystacks and forests.

The cubs in her family will forever be infamous for being the offspring of a slutty fox.

She wanted to see if that slutty vixen could stay slutty forever.

She wanted to see if there was any boy from a good family willing to marry her, a slutty girl.

What girl from a good family would be willing to enter her house and be criticized every day?

How could Li Zhaodi tolerate such insults? She grabbed Wang Chunmei's hair and started to fight.

Wang Chunmei was not happy at first because the sickly child she had abandoned suddenly became a popular commodity and was snatched away by Zhang Fengxia, the person she had always envied, jealous and hated.

The two of them went back and forth like this.

Women's fighting tactics are nothing more than pulling hair, scratching faces, slapping, and kicking.

In less than ten rounds, their hair was messy, their faces were covered in blood, and even several buttons on their clothes were torn off.

That's winter. If it were summer, the meat would definitely leak out.

Seeing that the buttons of her new clothes were torn off, Wang Chunmei became furious and tore Li Zhaodi's clothes with a "click".

There is no one in the countryside who works in the fields every day who has weak bones and weak muscles. Their hands are like steel rakes.

A palm-sized hole suddenly appeared on Li Zhaodi's clothes on her chest.

Realizing that she had been tricked, Li Zhaodi immediately loosened her hands that were pulling her hair and ran for Wang Chunmei's clothes.

With a "swish" sound.

Li Zhaodi tore Wang Chunmei's clothes directly from the hem to the collar, just like a cheongsam with a side lapel opened under the armpit.

Seeing that her new clothes were torn, Wang Chunmei started to pull Li Zhaodi's pants like a madman.

Not wanting to be outdone, Li Zhaodi also pulled Wang Chunmei's pants...

By the time Wang Tiezhu and Su Changhe heard the news and rushed over, the clothes of the two men who were tearing each other's bodies were already torn.

If it weren't for the sweater and long johns underneath, the big white butt would probably have come out to breathe.

The two men dragged their wives away with dark faces, and the farce finally came to an end. Xiaopang 's words and gestures made Shen Zhihuan laugh so hard that he couldn't even straighten his back.

"Sister Huan, you didn't see that the faces of those two old ladies, Wang Chunmei and Li Zhaodi, were all scratched and bleeding, just like when pigs were slaughtered during the New Year." Xiaopang raised his little face and started gesturing again.

Shen Zhihuan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Even Mr. Shen, who usually doesn't show his joy, was amused by Xiaopang and smiled a little.

Shen Xiaoqing, who was sitting behind the stove and burning a fire, watched coldly, a hint of gloom flashing quickly in her eyes.

"Xiao Qing, can you turn down the fire a bit?" Li Qiuhua opened the lid of the pot and turned over the braised pork in it.

Shen Jianguo took Xiao Weidong to visit an old friend in town.

There were only four of them in the room. Li Qiuhua put the old hen that he had killed in the morning into the cupboard, preparing to stew it in the evening when everyone was together.

"Okay!" Shen Xiaoqing curled her lips and responded softly, looking well-behaved and obedient.

In the yard, Xiaopang finished talking about the fight between Wang Chunmei and Li Zhaodi, and then started talking about the interesting things that happened to him at school.

Shen Zhihuan couldn't stop laughing.

Before Su Ziyu even stepped into the courtyard, he heard her laughter as sweet as a silver bell.

When Xiaopang heard the footsteps, he turned around, was stunned for a moment, and then hid in Shen Zhihuan's arms in fear.

Shen Zhihuan was so happy that he showed his little white teeth.

He felt uncomfortable again! He hadn't even hugged his little wife yet.

Old Master Su raised his eyes slightly and his gaze fell directly on Su Ziyu.

Their eyes met briefly, and Su Ziyu quickly looked away.

"Mom made your favorite roast beef brisket and bone soup and asked me to come and pick you up." Su Ziyu secretly glared at the fat boy who was lying in Shen Zhihuan's arms.

The frightened Xiaopang shrank into Shen Zhihuan's arms and dared not come out.

If he hadn't been afraid of scaring his young wife, he would have carried the man out and thrown him away long ago.

"How does your mother know that I like roasted beef brisket and bone soup?" Shen Zhihuan looked up in surprise.

"When we were having lunch yesterday, you said that braised beef brisket with the same red oil as boiled beef must also be delicious, so I thought you must like braised beef brisket." Su Ziyu explained with a smile.

Shen Zhihuan: “…”

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

She just said that casually.

Perhaps because she heard Su Ziyu's voice, Li Qiuhua poked her head out from the kitchen.

"Zi Yu is here! Let's eat here at noon!" As he said that, he prepared to take the chicken out of the cupboard.

"Mom, no need. My mom has already done it. I came here specially to pick up Zhihuan." Su Ziyu curled his lips slightly.

Su Ziyu came over, and the people at home must still be waiting. Shen Zhihuan wanted to say no, but felt it was a bit rude.

After hesitating for a second, he finally followed Su Ziyu.

After the two left, Xiaopang rushed out of the Shen family.

Hearing the footsteps, Shen Zhihuan turned his head and was immediately amused by Xiaopang's rapidly twisting little butt.

"Is that little fat boy Dr. Hua's grandson?" Su Ziyu wanted to turn his young wife's head over.

"Well! Very cute, right?" Shen Zhihuan withdrew his gaze but still couldn't help laughing.

If Xiaopang became a crosstalk performer, he would definitely become very popular.

"Hmm!" Su Ziyu responded sourly.

As soon as the two of them arrived at Wang Chungen's door, Wang Lianhua came out with a basket. When she saw Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu walking together, she was stunned.

In the morning, she heard people say that Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu were dating, and she just thought it was just the villagers talking nonsense.

Su Ziyu...

Shen Zhihuan...

These are two people who have absolutely nothing in common.

Since Su Ziyu went to the military academy at the age of sixteen, she had only seen him running around outside a few times. How could she see Zhihuan, who never left the house?! And she was dating?

Almost funny.

Now seeing the two of them walking side by side, she suddenly believed it.

"Auntie, are you going to pick vegetables?" Shen Zhihuan greeted with a smile.

"Yeah!" Wang Lianhua came back to her senses and nodded quickly.

As soon as Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu left, Wang Lianhua turned around and went back to the house with the basket.

"Mom, didn't you go to pick spinach? Why are you back again?" Wang Chunxi, who was washing white radishes by the well, said in surprise when she saw her mother coming back with an empty colander.

"Do you know who I met when I went out just now?" Wang Lianhua looked back at the gate of the courtyard and said in a low voice.

"Zhihuan and Ziyu."

Before Wang Chunxi could ask, Wang Baotian, who came in later, answered.

(End of this chapter)