The freshly boiled water fell on the faces and bodies of the mother and daughter in a perfect parabola shape.
The hot water scalded them so much that they covered their faces and wailed.
The burning sensation came in waves, and the two of them jumped in pain.
When women in the countryside fight, they start by spitting everywhere, and only when there is no harm done will they pull hair and scratch faces.
It's rare that there's no foreplay or greetings before getting straight to the point.
Her sudden attack stunned the opponent for a moment.
Zhao Laidie's mother buried her face in the snow and only stood up after the severe pain subsided.
Screaming and lunging at her.
Qin Yuan was ready to protect her, but before he could get in front of her, she pulled out a basin of steaming boiling water from somewhere.
He scored twice.
The two men howled and rolled on the ground.
The villagers who had scolded her earlier retreated a long way.
Sangzhi threw the iron basin with a cold face, and the huge noise made people tremble all over.
“Don’t think I don’t know what you two bitches are thinking.
You're wearing a human skin, so you don't consider yourself an animal anymore? Zhao Laidi, you're a bastard.
You still say I'm a kidnapper. Who did I kidnap? Sang Bei? He's my biological brother, and we have the same parents!
But you, you haven't even cleaned up your own ass, what right do you have to accuse me? You are addicted to directing and acting yourself, and you want to blackmail me, right?
I advise you to take your beastly mother back home as soon as possible, take a good piss and look at your dog-like appearance.
If you dare to bark here again, I'll pluck out all your dog hair!"
After this satisfying performance, the crowd gasped one after another.
Sangzhi looked quiet and gentle, but the scolding was merciless.
It's more vicious and dirty than the curse words that country women keep saying.
At this time, Sang Bei couldn't help but run out.
When he appeared, the crowd was in an uproar.
Of course, the lie that the mother and daughter said just now about her kidnapping was completely proven wrong.
Some people still had some conscience and attacked the mother and daughter upon seeing this.
"Hey, isn't this guy still here? Why are you talking nonsense, brother?"
"Yeah yeah!"
"Aren't you trying to trick us?"
Zhao Laidie's angry expression instantly collapsed when he saw Sang Bei appear.
And when he met those emotionless eyes, his body trembled uncontrollably.
A huge fear rose from the soles of his feet and quickly spread to his limbs and bones.
How come he is here? How did he come back?
How can he come back!
Sang Bei changed his usual reticence and testified without mercy.
"She was the one who sold me out. She's the one who's crying 'Catch the thief!'"
Now, not to mention the villagers who were watching her, even the relatives he brought with him for courage were speechless and could not stay any longer.
As for the mother and daughter’s burned faces, who cares? Everyone just regrets that the injuries are not serious enough!
They left one by one cursing.
Zhao Lai Di helped his mother, whose face was burned, up, left a few harsh words that were not too scary, and walked away in shame.
Zhao Laidie's biological mother complained that she acted without clarifying the situation and caused her to get hurt.
What could Zhao Laidie say? She couldn’t react to what was going on.
"Although the task didn't work out, I can't go back on the promise of fried dough sticks. After you've finished entertaining the relatives, you have to give me five pounds of fried dough sticks. I've been running low on oil lately and have lost weight."
Zhao Laidie didn't refuse this time.
The little bastard came back and ruined her plans.
If the brother and sister want to settle scores later, or report to the police, they can't do it without the support of their relatives.
When Zhao Laidie walked back, he felt a slight pain in his stomach, but it soon returned to normal.
She thought it was a side stitch from breathing in the cold air, so she ignored the discomfort.
The two families lived close together, and when they arrived, many relatives were waiting at the door.
Although these relatives looked down on the behavior of this mother and daughter.
But no one can go against their stomach.
Fried dough sticks, they are so delicious.
Liu Erzhu also knew the news that Sang Bei had returned, and asked him if he was afraid.
Also afraid.
However, Old Li didn't come back, so they couldn't stir up any trouble due to lack of evidence.
As the saying goes, two people can sleep in the same bed together. At this moment, he and his wife had the same idea.
That is to greet these relatives first.
It is said that one should be grateful for what one has received, and one should be soft-hearted when receiving favors. If a quarrel really breaks out, we will all rely on them for support.
There were two large basins of kneaded dough under the man's feet.
He picked up an oil can from under his feet and poured oil into it.
The aroma of oil filled the whole place.
Everyone couldn't help but show an intoxicated look on their faces.
You should know that since the 1960s, personal food rations have been comprehensively compressed, and even now, there has been no improvement.
Cooking oil, poultry, eggs, milk and meat were strictly limited in supply, and the smallest denomination of oil coupons was even '0.25' coins, which was equivalent to a drop of oil.
The situation in rural areas is slightly better, but it is limited to dripping a few drops with chopsticks when cooking. The scene of pouring oil like this has not been seen for a long time.
Liu Erzhu enjoyed everyone's compliments and thought that the arrangements made by Old Li before he left were really good.
He asked himself to call his relatives and neighbors so that everyone could take care of him in the future.
He also said that he was old and wanted to take Sang Bei out to live with his relatives, and gave him all the rice, flour, grain and oil in the house.
Listening to the compliments from relatives and friends, and watching the greedy people in the village coming to ask for food, he felt that he had never been so confident in his life.
With help, the efficiency is high. After the dazzling stretching of noodles and the sound of knife knives, the fried dough sticks are put into the wok.
They sizzle in the pan and turn golden when they turn over.
Thanks to youtiao, many people have indeed forgotten the previous farce.
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