"Compensation?" Zhao Xinghua said, "Pooh!" and said, "I'll compensate you for your emergency, do you want it?"
Before Jiang Shiyue could speak, Chen Shanhe kicked Zhao Xinghua in the back of the knee, "If you can't speak human language, shut up!"
Zhao Xinghua's knees went weak and he involuntarily knelt in front of Jiang Shiyue, unable to even get up.
"Even if you kowtow, I won't forgive you." Jiang Shiyue flicked the dust off her clothes, smiled at Zhao Xinghua, and glanced at his crotch. "Have you really thought about it and want to compensate me? It's not impossible. After all, your Zhao family has so many men, we're not afraid of you becoming a eunuch and ending your family line. Coincidentally, I have a kitchen knife ready. Do you want to do it or should I?"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
My lower abdomen suddenly tightened for no reason.
Li Chuntian looked at Zhao Xinghua and then at Lu Zheng, seemingly thinking about something.
Lu Zheng's mouth twitched and he subconsciously took a step back.
It was Zhao Xinghua's first time dealing with Jiang Shiyue, and his reaction was not as quick as Chen Shanhe and the others. For a moment, he didn't understand why he was going to insult Jiang Shiyue and then become a eunuch?
Besides, most women would have burst into tears if they heard him talk like that. Why didn't this woman play by the rules?
"I'll lend you my knife." Li Chuntian released Zhao Changfu's hand, untied the small cowhide bag from his waist and shook it. A row of shiny, similar scalpels hung on it.
Zhao Xinghua, who finally understood what Jiang Shiyue meant, changed his expression and subconsciously covered his crotch.
Onlookers: “…”
For a moment, I didn't know whether to scold Zhao Xinghua or sympathize with him.
The uncle who lent the shovel muttered quietly, "Are all the girls in the city so shameless?"
Yangyang came over with a kitchen knife and handed it to Jiang Shiyue, "Mom, here."
Jiang Shiyue: “???”
He lowered his head in confusion.
Yangyang glanced at Zhao Caifeng and said, "The shovel is heavy, and you are injured."
Chen Shanhe: “…”
Are you worried that your mom will be tired, so you replaced the shovel with a kitchen knife?
"Thank you Yangyang!"
My son knows how to feel sorry for me! Jiang Shiyue happily kissed Yangyang on the forehead, took the kitchen knife, and handed the shovel to Chen Shanhe.
Zhao Caifeng's skin color was originally dark, but now it looked two shades lighter. She screamed, "Jiang Shiyue, what do you want to do? Killing someone means paying with your life."
"Yes!" Jiang Shiyue nodded in agreement, and changed into a more comfortable position. He waved the kitchen knife in front of Zhao Caifeng. "You know that killing someone means paying with your life. You should also know that if you break someone's things, you have to pay the price, right?"
Zhao Caifeng pursed her lips and said nothing.
Zhao Jianguo snorted coldly, "Why should I compensate you? My sister married into your Chen family and worked like a slave, bearing children and raising them to adulthood. Now that she's old and no longer useful, you want to divorce her? No way! Smashing a broken tent and chopping a broken table is a bargain for you! Make Chen Shanlin kowtow to my sister three times, or this matter will not end."
"You're right!" Jiang Shiyue agreed. "It's true it can't be finished. But there's no need to rush. Let's take it one step at a time. What did you just say? Your sister married into the Chen family and worked like a slave, right?"
After Zhao Jianguo nodded, Jiang Shiyue turned and raised her voice to ask Wu Xiu'e, "Auntie, has Zhao Caifeng really been working like a slave in our family all these years?"
Wu Xiu'e shook her head like a rattle and cried out in injustice: "We in the Chen family never mistreat our daughters-in-law. How could we let her be treated like a slave?"
"That's your fault!" Jiang Shiyue sighed, "I came here to work like a slave, and you stopped me. No wonder I have so many complaints against you!"
Wu Xiu'e: "..."
I'm a little confused. Which side does Jiang Shiyue stand on?
No matter which side they were on, they were all confused.
It's none of my business, but I'm curious about what Jiang Shiyue is trying to do.
It was a matter of fact that he couldn't keep up with Jiang Shiyue's jumping thoughts. For a moment he didn't know how to react and could only let her lead him by the nose.
Jiang Shiyue asked Chen Shanhe to go to the next door and borrow a ox-drawn cart.
When Chen Shanhe came back, Jiang Shiyue put a kitchen knife to Chen Caifeng's neck and ordered, "Go ahead."
When Zhao Caifeng arrived in front of the cart, Jiang Shiyue reached out and put the yoke on Zhao Caifeng.
Everyone present: “…”
Zhao Caifeng was furious, but she was also afraid that Jiang Shiyue's knife would fall on her, so she could only suppress her anger and ask her, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Jiang Shiyue had a look on her face that said, "Why are you so stupid?" "Don't you and your family always say you'll work like slaves for the Chen family? You can't just keep talking about it, you have to put your actions into action! Everyone is watching!"
Everyone: “…”
Is this how you work like a slave?
Zhao Caifeng's thirteen-year-old nephew, Zhao Changfu, shouted, "To be a slave means to be willing to serve others and obey their orders, but it doesn't mean to be a slave!"
He has learned this idiom.
"Oh? So that's what you mean. I'm sorry, I'm not well-educated and don't understand." Jiang Shiyue humbly accepted the advice and apologized sincerely.
Lu Zheng: “…”
So whose university admission letter did he carry for two thousand kilometers?
If a prospective college student has little education, what are others?
"But..." Jiang Shiyue looked confused. "Zhao Caifeng, you're not willing to serve your parents-in-law! So, let me take a step back and let you choose. Do you want to pull this ox cart around the production team and let everyone know you're a slave? Or do you want to retract your promise to the Chen family and discuss divorce and compensation?"
"I..." Zhao Caifeng looked aggrieved. She didn't want to choose any of them, but the kitchen knife in Jiang Shiyue's hand was waving in front of her.
"Caifeng, don't be afraid of her! I don't believe she dares to kill someone in public." Zhao Jianguo shouted.
"That's right." Zhao Zhenguo echoed, "Caifeng chose a divorce! Wouldn't it be ridiculous for the Chen family to marry without you as their sister-in-law? If the Chen family dares to treat you like this, we won't come back even if they carry you in a sedan chair! We'll see who will be embarrassed then!"
Zhao Caifeng gritted her teeth and said, "Divorce if you want!"
Over the years, she has been talking about divorce whenever she is unhappy. Chen Shanlin has threatened to divorce her when he is angry, but every few days he still has to go to her parents' home to beg her to come back.
This time Chen Shanhe is getting married soon, so he needs her as his sister-in-law.
Thinking of this, Zhao Caifeng straightened her back a little more.
Jiang Shiyue turned around and asked Chen Shanlin for his opinion.
Chen Shanlin wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said only one word: "Divorce!"
"Alright then!" Jiang Shiyue turned to look at Zhao Caifeng again. "We've both reached an agreement on the divorce. Now let's talk about compensation. Since Zhao Caifeng isn't really working like a slave in the Chen family, your looting and vandalism are completely unreasonable."
Jiang Shiyue pointed at the destroyed tent with her other hand. "This tent fabric is a new product the army has just developed. It's waterproof, sun-proof, and mosquito-proof. It's warm in the winter and cool in the summer. It's also handmade. Considering we were once relatives, I'll charge you 200 yuan. Isn't that expensive?"
"Why don't you go and rob it?" Zhao Xingguo spat.
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