Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 100 Slapping Yang Jiazhong

"That's our family's fate!" Yang Fengxian glared at her, "Otherwise he would have died of serious injuries, burned to death, and killed by you!"

Zhao Yuehong rolled her eyes: "Isn't that still not dead? It's better than anyone else."

"Would you like to have such a rich life in exchange for you?" Yang Fengxian smiled viciously.

The people around were still envious of Yang Fengxian's family living well according to Zhao Yuehong's words, but when they imagined it now, they shivered coldly.

No matter how rich the day is, lifeless enjoyment is useless.

Yang Fengxian cursed Zhao Yuehong's cunning in her heart, and without saying a few words, she wanted to stir up the emotions of the surrounding people.Her family's life can be regarded as one of the best in the village now, and it is inevitable that there will be jealous people.

But even if most people don't want to trade their lives for wealth, there are still one or two eyes.

"Yo yo, sister Fengxian is right, can Grandma Zhao really kill your family?" Wu Zhaodi said sarcastically.

Yang Fengxian had always disliked her, and was jealous all day long. In the end, she still couldn't manage her own man well, but loved to intervene in other people's affairs.

"Sister-in-law Wu, why don't you hurry up tomorrow and I'll invite you to try the feeling of being almost burned to death in a fire?" Yang Fengxian threatened in an upright manner.

Wu Zhaodi shivered: "Oh, what's the matter, do you still want to kill someone? I'm really afraid of death!"

Yang Fengxian raised the corners of her lips: "Sister-in-law Wu, do you still know that setting fire will kill people? I thought you didn't know!"

"You!" Wu Zhaodi blushed, and wanted to say something more, but Yang Fengxian turned her face away and ignored her.

"Grandma, I remember that when my house was burned last time, the village chief told you to stop making trouble, right? Why didn't you listen?" Yang Fengxian looked regretful, but also seemed to be gloating.

Zhao Yuehong glared at her viciously, then turned to talk to Yang Jiaxiao: "Third son, this matter can't just be whatever your daughter says, right? Why? You don't want a mother anymore?"

Yang Jiaxiao glanced at Zhao Yuehong's pleading expression, and suddenly his heart softened again. He was about to say something, but Li Yun beside him tugged at his sleeve, making him swallow the words that rolled to his lips.

Of course, Zhao Yuehong also noticed Li Yun's small movements. She rushed forward in two or three steps, and started to teach Li Yun by pulling Li Yun's hair: "You money-losing bastard, what's the matter? Are you getting mad? Coaxing my son to give birth to me!" Divided? No wonder you come to my house today and dare to mention the separation, if I don’t fix you up today, I won’t be your mother-in-law!”

As he spoke, he tore Li Yun's hair and wanted to slap her.

How could Yang Fengxian allow Zhao Yuehong to bully her mother like this, and after knocking the old woman away, she rubbed Li Yun's scalp in distress.

Although the slap didn't hit her face, the two hair pulls were enough for her to bear.Yang Fengxian looked at Li Yun's teary face, feeling distressed and resentful.

She turned her head and glared at Zhao Yuehong, but Zhao Yuehong said with a confident look: "What? I'm her mother-in-law, so I can't beat her anymore?"

The people around started talking again, they were all saying that it was thanks to my mother-in-law for not being like this, beating and scolding at every turn, Zhao Yuehong being unreasonable and so on.

Zhao Yuehong was even angrier when she heard this: "What's wrong with me beating my own daughter-in-law? What's bothering you? I can beat and scold as much as I want, anyway, I bought her! The deed is still in my hand I just sold her, no one can say anything about me!"

Yang Fengxian shook her body and looked at Li Yun.Seeing Li Yun's miserable eyes, he nodded to her, and Yang Fengxian knew that what the old godly woman said was true.

Afraid of her mother's contract of prostitution, Yang Fengxian had already made public the evil deeds of this damn old woman, so she simply stopped confronting her, and only said to the village chief: "Grandpa village chief, this is why we want to divide the family." s reason."

The village chief nodded: "Then what do the elders, the second, and the fourth family think?"

Zhao Yuehong held her head up and said, "I'm sure I don't want to split up either! Only the youngest family is the most worry-free, and I see them chasing these moths all day long."

Yang Jiazhong glanced at Zhao Yuehong apologetically, and said in a calm voice: "Village Chief, our family is also willing to divide."

Immediately Yang Jiayi also said: "Village Chief, our family is also willing."

"What?!" Zhao Yuehong's eyes widened, "All of you are heartless, you have agreed on your relationship, right! That's fine! All of you have hardened wings and want to fly out, right?"

As the boss, Yang Jiazhong can only bite the bullet and say at this moment: "Mother, there is nothing we can do..."

"Slap!" With a crisp sound, Zhao Yuehong slapped Yang Jiazhong's face like a cattail leaf fan. She was trembling with anger, and cursed indiscriminately: "I can't help you! One by one, I will kill my old lady!" Do you pay attention to it! Ah? What’s the matter? You’ve got a big heart? You don’t want me as a mother anymore?”

Yang Jiazhong was silent. The last time he saw his mother spit on the third son's face, he felt sad that something hurt him. He didn't expect that his mother could really do it to slap his eldest son in public. The slap thing.

Originally, his mother favored the fourth child. Although he felt uncomfortable, he could accept it. After all, the fourth child was the youngest and the most promising.

Yesterday, Feng girl came to the house and told Zhao Yuehong who was rich and who she was smiling at. Originally, Yang Jiazhong didn't believe it.However, Wang Yanhong firmly believes that if Zhao Yuehong can "sell" the aster of the third family for the sake of the fourth child, she can also "sell" their daughter Lihua.

Right now, it seems that if he doesn't follow her wishes, he can give him more than forty people shame in front of so many people. It's better to divide this family.

Hualancao didn't want to separate, but she couldn't speak on such an occasion, so she quietly entered the room, and told Yang Jiali about the matter, and Yang Jiali came out.

Seeing Yang Jiali come out, Zhao Yuehong's face changed instantly, that sharp expression immediately became gentle and loving, and even her voice dropped a few degrees: "Son, why did you come out? It's nothing, you can go into the room and study , don’t delay the exam for talent.”

Fanning his folding fan, Yang Jiali looked at the crowds of people standing in the courtyard and the crowds outside the courtyard, and said with a sour air: "Mother, son heard that the elder brothers are going to separate their families. It’s just heartbreaking, Zi said that if you don’t sweep a house, how can you sweep the world, if this family matter is not handled well today, my son will feel guilty and dare not make any more benefits, I hope my mother will understand the painstaking efforts of my son!”

Zhao Yuehong is illiterate, she didn't understand the meaning of Yang Jiali's big phone call, so she turned her head to look at Hualancao as if asking for help, Hualancao reminded in a low voice: "Mother, what the husband means is that he doesn't want to separate the family. Can’t solve it, he’s not in the mood to study!”

(End of this chapter)