Chen Honghua fell silent.
But when Feng Qiaoxiang heard this, she was so angry that she wanted to start another fight, but Ji Huaizhi stopped her and said, "Eat your food properly, I'll go."
Ji Huaizhi went to the kitchen to get some matches, and then went to the back of the house with something else in his hand.
Just as Feng Qiaoxiang was still wondering, a deafening cannon blast rang out, startling many people who came out shouting, "What's going on?"
Where did it explode?
"What's going on? That little bastard is playing with firecrackers?"
"It's not even Chinese New Year yet, whose unlucky kid threw firecrackers into the stove?"
Ji Jianshe and his group had a bad feeling: "Why does this sound like our family?"
"Ah! Who did this?" Huang Zhaodi's angry curses echoed in their ears.
"I'm going to kill him! Ah! Who the hell set off firecrackers in front of our outhouse?"
"ah!"
Huang Zhaodi's angry shouts made everyone's hearts tighten.
Ji Jianshe's wife turned away in disgust, and Ji Jianshe, who had gotten up, sat down again.
Did they blow up the latrine? That must have smelled awful.
"Brother, please have your wife take a look at me. I feel pain all over my body."
Ji Jianguo gestured for his wife to go and take a look. Jianguo's wife frowned and went out to walk towards the back of the house.
Unexpectedly, she returned shortly afterward and vomited right in front of everyone.
"Mom...Mom, she..."
"What's wrong?" Ji Shichui frowned.
“Yes, please speak properly.” Jianguo frowned, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.
"Go see for yourselves! It's disgusting!" She couldn't maintain her composure any longer.
As soon as he finished speaking, an indescribable smell filled the air around his nose.
Then Jianguo's wife's expression changed, and she vomited again.
He quickly told his child, "Take your food inside to eat! Don't come out!"
The others smelled it too, and saw Huang Zhaodi standing in front of the house covered in excrement.
"Ah! Don't come any closer!"
"Mom! Mom, Mom, don't move! Don't come any closer!"
"Don't come any closer! You've fallen into the latrine!"
Huang Zhaodi was trembling all over and was vomiting herself: "Yue~!"
"Damn it, someone threw firecrackers in our outhouse! It must be Yue from next door!"
"I'm going to kill them!"
"What's that smell? Who fell into the latrine?" Chen Honghua pinched her nose and stood on the wall.
Seeing Huang Zhaodi's appearance, he suddenly burst into laughter: "What are you doing?"
"You're still throwing excrement around? I think you took a bath in the cesspool, didn't you?"
Hahahaha!
Chen Honghua was laughing so hard her stomach hurt. She could make fun of Huang Zhaodi for the rest of her life because of this.
"Chen Honghua, you just wait!"
Seeing her gloating expression, she reacted defensively: "Did you throw away those firecrackers?"
"It's definitely you! You just wait!"
Chen Honghua was unhappy: "What's it to me!"
"You've offended so many people, there are tons of people who hate you, I wonder who did you a good deed!"
Hahahaha~
"What does this shit smell like? Tell me! It's almost Chinese New Year, you've struck gold!"
Huang Zhaodi was trembling with anger; she wished she could rush up and hug Chen Honghua right now.
Before she could even retort, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, as if someone had poured cold water on her.
Feeling guilty, Ji Jianhua said, "Mom, can you deal with this first? It smells awful."
"Your sister-in-law has boiled water for you, so don't move it or you'll spill it everywhere."
"You damned woman! Are you trying to freeze your own mother to death?"
Huang Zhaodi was freezing cold.
But Ji Shichui simply took out a pipe and connected it to the other end: "You should have woken up a long time ago, you shameful thing."
After saying that, he immediately splashed cold water on her to wake her up, his expression full of disgust.
Ji Jianguo's face was covered in injuries, and he looked genuinely exhausted: "It's truly shameful."
“Our family has been embarrassed for a long time now. Hurry up and boil some water. It would be really bad luck if someone got sick during the New Year.”
Construction's wife pulled her husband aside and said, "From now on, stay away from the neighbors. Those two are awful. Not only do they hit people, but their vicious methods are disgusting."
After Ji Huaizhi returned, he stopped eating. Feng Qiaoxiang, hearing the firecrackers and the commotion next door, was already laughing so hard she was practically rolling on the floor with her daughter in her arms.
"You're really something, hahahahahahaha."
Ji Shengkai covered his nose and refused to eat: "It stinks, it smells like poop everywhere."
Feng Qiaoxiang laughed even harder, and the shouts and curses from next door sounded quite pleasant.
Huang Zhaodi's outhouse was blown up before the Lunar New Year, becoming a laughing stock in the village.
On the day of the Lunar New Year, Ji Huaizhi and his group took their belongings and returned to Feng Qiaoxiang's parents' home, far away from this place of trouble.
This also made the Ji family's New Year celebrations very unpleasant. Huang Zhaodi was sick, and everyone else had injuries on their faces, making the New Year very unpleasant.
While other families were celebrating with joy, their family was particularly desolate, and their New Year's Eve dinner was utterly tasteless.
Ji Shichui sighed and went to knock on the door next door to find out that they had gone to Feng Qiaoxiang's parents' house early in the morning.
Well, they're deliberately avoiding them.
Huang Zhaodi, still huddled in her blankets, heard that the three people next door had left. She got up shakily, coughing. She had suffered such a great loss and had to vent her anger.
So what if they're gone?
She wanted to avenge this humiliation.
She asked her two sons to throw manure in their yard, but to her surprise, they refused, saying they wanted to have a peaceful year.
Ji Jianshe really wanted to go, and he also wanted to get revenge, but his wife wouldn't allow it and wouldn't let him go to the neighbor's place anymore.
Ji Huaizhi is no longer the hardworking and dutiful person he used to be. And then there's his wife, so shrewish. If he really goes and throws a tantrum, there will be more trouble when they come back.
They were all a bit scared of being beaten.
Ji Jianhua didn't dare either; she was afraid too, that sister-in-law was too formidable.
So while others were happily setting off firecrackers to celebrate the New Year, Huang Zhaodi was cursing people at home.
They weren't going, so she went by herself.
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