A Farmer's Lady's Guide to Getting Rich

Chapter 27 27 Farce
At this time, Cheng Huniang looked at Xin Changning, wishing she could turn into a tiger and rush forward to tear him to pieces.

Her hairpin!When she thought of her hairpin, she felt so angry that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys ached.

It was a hairpin that she bought for a full three taels of silver. It is said that it is a new model from the Treasure Box Building in the capital. It has only been worn twice, and it is cheaper than Xin Changning.

After that day, she regretted so much that she really wanted to rush to the door to snatch the hairpin back, but when she thought of the crazy Mrs. Liu, the kitchen knife that would be slashed across her forehead... She felt weak and couldn't muster the courage.

At this time, Xin Changning most likely went to the town to exchange money with the hairpin in his arms.Stealing her favor, and daring to scold her for being fat, is simply too ambitious. If you don't teach her a lesson, the little girl will be turned against her.

Thinking of this, all of Cheng Huniang's blood rushed to her head.

Ignoring the existence of Miao Ze and Yang Yulan, she ran towards Xin Changning with a big black hand in her hands, and cursed: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will spend half of my life in vain. I will kill my parents!" A lifeless and harmful thing, a shameless little bastard who hooks up with people everywhere."

"How to speak?"

With a snap, Miao Ze slammed down the bullwhip vigorously, and the thick cowhide whip whistled suddenly, and slammed heavily on the ground, stopping Cheng Huniang's footsteps.

"Mrs. Cheng, it was your son who harassed Changning and forced her to jump into the river. Everyone in the village saw it. Don't put the pot of shit on Changning!" Miao Ze's angry voice was almost heard by the whole village. up.

"Yeah, I can't control my own son, so I put the responsibility on other girls. I've never seen you so shameless."

Yang Yulan also jumped off the bullock cart, pointed at Cheng Huniang angrily, and said, "If you dare, go and make trouble with Mrs. Liu, bullying a child is nothing!"

Cheng Huniang's arrogance was not intimidated by Miao Ze's whip at all, she immediately pointed at the two of them and said, "Miao, Yang Yulan, I want to fix this bitch, what's the matter with you two?You two are ahead of everything, so active, is it possible that Widow Liu has promised you any benefits?Oh, right--"

Speaking of this, she raised her voice all of a sudden, and said with a look of sudden realization on her face: "You also have a share in cooperating with my hairpin. This time, when you bring it to the town, at least you can get a tael of money from it, right?"

"Damn! Who cares about your hairpin? You think everyone in the world is as black-hearted as you!"

Yang Yulan laughed back angrily, and scolded directly: "A black woman with a black heart and a black liver, she is so ugly that no one wants to look at it for three days in the village with a lantern, and she is full of black water from rotten ditches, let alone a silver-gilt one." Hairpin, even if you wear gold, silver and jewels, it can't cover up the stench all over your body. No wonder Master Cheng doesn't want to come back to take a look at you every day when he sleeps in the flower house in the town."

"You, you, you... Good you Yang Yulan, I'll tear your mouth apart." Cheng Huniang was most afraid of being accused of being ugly, and she was most afraid of being exposed, so she was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and she didn't care about anything else. With a cry, he rushed towards Yang Yulan.

The women were fighting, and it was inconvenient for a man Miao Ze to make a move. Seeing that Miao Ze's whip was about to move, Xin Changning quickly winked at him.

Then she picked up the futon beside her, stood on the bullock cart, raised her hands and threw it hard at Cheng Huniang's body, impartially, hitting Chen Huniang's face.

The futon was made of corn husks, the gaps were large and dust could easily accumulate, and it was half-old. When it was hit head-on, a puff of dust and smoke floated out, instantly fascinated Cheng Huniang's eyes.

"Oh, my eyes, my eyes!" Cheng Huniang sat down on the ground, rubbing her eyes and crying.

"Yelling all day long, like a pig, my son has already left, why are you still yelling? You can't stop, you have lost the face of our old family..."

At this moment, Cheng Hu's father, Mr. Cheng, came out cursing, and when he saw Cheng Hu's mother sitting on the ground, he scolded his head and face.

(End of this chapter)