Chapter 172: Black-hearted Mother and Black Sesame Stuffed Son



Lu Zheng slapped Zhao Xingguo in the face without a word. "Be careful when talking to women! And spitting is rude."

Jiang Shiyue nodded approvingly and continued on his way.

She continued, "This square table! It's an agarwood square table passed down from the Chen family..."

"Bullshit!" Zhao Caifeng couldn't hold it in any longer. "I've been married to the Chen family for almost thirty years, and I never knew they had any ancestral square tables!"

Zhao Zhenguo gritted his teeth in anger. "You're a pretty girl, why are you talking nonsense? This square table is clearly made of willow wood!"

Onlookers: “…”

Comrade Jiang Shiyue is really lying with her eyes open!

If the square table hadn't had a broken leg, it could still be used to fool people, but the cross-section of the broken leg was obviously willow wood.

This is blatant blackmail.

"Haven't you heard of the saying 'return to nature'? Just like a true martial arts master can defeat a first-rate swordsman with just a tree branch, the thousand-year-old sunken wood looks like willow wood at first glance, but it's actually just sunken wood." Jiang Shiyue had an expression that said, "You have little experience, I won't argue with you!"

Zhao Zhenguo didn't interact much with the Chen family, so he didn't know whether it was true or not. For a moment, he was actually scared by Jiang Shiyue.

But there was a carpenter among the crowd, and he muttered, "Use a magnifying glass to see that this is also willow wood."

"I'll also give you this sunken wood square table at a family price of one hundred yuan!"

"Since my parents-in-law's old illness has relapsed after being frightened by you, I'll give them 200 yuan for treatment. That's a total of 500 yuan. Take the money and I'll let you go."

Zhao Jianguo sneered, "What if we don't give it to him?"

Jiang Shiyue retracted the knife, pointed at the door and asked Yangyang to close it, then turned to Chen Shanhe, Lu Zheng, and Li Chuntian and bowed, "Thank you for your hard work."

Before Zhao Jianguo could react, Chen Shanhe punched him hard in the face.

Jiang Shiyue covered her face. It seemed that Chen Shanhe was very angry. The force was so strong that she could even hear the bones cracking.

Just as Chen Shanhe was about to throw another punch, Yangyang silently handed him a wooden stick as thick as a fist.

Chen Shanhe: “…”

I feel a little complicated.

Is this the case of a black sesame-filled son from a scheming mother?

Chen Shanhe took the stick and hit Zhao Xingguo on the back with his backhand.

Zhao Xingguo screamed and fell to the ground.

The two Zhao brothers rushed towards Chen Shanhe together.

Chen Shanhe hesitated for a moment but still threw the stick away. He had a heavy hand and was afraid of killing someone.

The two brothers were beaten with bare hands and had no power to fight back.

Lu Zheng followed suit and slapped Zhao Zhenguo in the face.

Zhao Zhenguo was full of brute force. Instead of retreating, he advanced, picked up Lu Zheng and was about to throw him down. Lu Zheng kicked him in the crotch. He wailed, bent over, and jumped on the spot, no longer able to resist.

Relatively speaking, Li Chuntian was more elegant. He casually pulled out a scalpel and made a few cuts on Zhao Changfu's body.

Only the clothes are torn, not the skin.

In fact, Zhao Changfu didn't feel any pain, but it was more of a psychological pressure. He couldn't avoid it and was scared to tears.

She cried even more miserably than Zhao Zhenguo, who was beaten the worst.

Zhao Caifeng's other nephew, Zhao Youfu, rolled his eyes and tried to hide towards Zhao Caifeng, but was scared back by Jiang Shiyue holding a kitchen knife.

"Jiang Shiyue, what do you want to do?" Zhao Caifeng was angry and anxious when she saw that her brothers and nephews were being beaten. The blade of the kitchen knife in Jiang Shiyue's hand was close to her face.

"Huh? Are you already forgetful at your age? I told you to pay for anything you break."

"Pay..." Zhao Caifeng subconsciously wanted to curse, but after she said a word, she felt a slight pain on her face and immediately changed her words, "We can't afford it. Where can we get 500 yuan?"

"If you can't afford to pay, find a way. You can't just kill someone and then say you don't want to die and then avoid paying with your life!"

Zhao Caifeng: “…”

The Zhao family has always been domineering in the commune because they have many male members in the family. However, they are good at bullying others, but they are not strong enough to take a beating.

Soon, several grown men in the Zhao family cried and begged for mercy, expressing their willingness to pay compensation.

Five hundred yuan is an astronomical figure for an ordinary family.

In fact, many families can't even come up with a hundred yuan.

The Zhao family has many male members, and they earn more work points, so naturally they get more money, but they really don't have enough to pay 500 yuan.

However, the Zhao family was thick-skinned enough. Seeing that they could not win the fight and had to take the money, they actually started bargaining with Jiang Shiyue.

Jiang Shiyue was trying to embarrass them, so of course she wouldn't give in. However, she generously pointed out a way out for them. "My husband sends twenty yuan home every month. As far as I know, all this money goes into the pocket of your good sister, your good aunt Zhao Caifeng. If you don't have enough money, you can ask Zhao Caifeng for a loan. I believe that with your relationship, Zhao Caifeng wouldn't be so stingy as to not lend it to you, right?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Caifeng, only Chen Shanhe looked at Jiang Shiyue.

Zhao Jianguo stretched out his hand towards Zhao Caifeng: "Caifeng, why don't you go get the money?"

"Brother, don't listen to her nonsense. All the money Chen Shanhe sent back was used to buy medicine for my father-in-law. I really don't have any money."

Chen Shanhe suddenly interrupted, "Sister-in-law, my childhood friend bought the medicine for my father."

After he found out that Zhao Caifeng had even started to withhold Chen Dingguo's medicine, in addition to sending money home on time every month, he also gave his childhood friend a separate sum of money to ask him for help.

Zhao Jianguo was furious when he heard this. "Zhao Caifeng, have you lost your conscience? Who are we here for? Don't treat your brother like a fool. Chen Dingguo has been paralyzed in bed for many years. He has a fixed monthly medication bill and can't even spend two yuan. Hurry up and take out the money, or you'll be kicked out of the Chen family. Don't come home crying to us."

Zhao Caifeng cried out, "Brother! Don't listen to their nonsense. Where would I get so much money? Our whole family depends on Chen Shanlin for work. Don't I often go home and buy food and drinks for you with the money Chen Shanhe gives me?"

"Bullshit! You only come home once a month and don't even buy a pound of meat! Aren't you just trying to save money so Chen Jiadong can marry Old Wang's daughter?"

Zhao Xingguo also frowned, "Sister, we came here to help you, and that's why we were…" He was halfway through scolding Chen Shanhe, but when he saw his eyes, he immediately changed his words, "He was taught a lesson by his in-laws. If you don't pay, who will?"

“…”

Li Chuntian moved to Jiang Shiyue's side, gave her a thumbs-up, and whispered, "You're a master at sowing discord!"

Jiang Shiyue looked innocent, "It's none of my business. I didn't start the fight."

Li Chuntian looked at Chen Shanhe sympathetically, stood aside with his arms folded, and watched the Zhao brothers and sisters fight each other.

Facts have proven that even siblings can't do anything when it comes to money.

Zhao Caifeng refused to pay, and the Zhao brothers got angry and started to tear Zhao Caifeng apart.

Of course, Zhao Caifeng couldn't beat them alone, so she cried out to Chen Shanlin, "Chen Shanlin, are you dead? What are you doing standing there while your wife is being beaten?"

"Your Zhao family's affairs have nothing to do with the Chen family." Chen Shanlin drew a clear line.

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