Old Mrs. Song is reborn; get out of here, you scumbag husband and illegitimate child!

"Come with Mom, okay?" Lin Fang almost knelt on the ground, reaching out to grab Tie Dan's hand. Tears washed away the dust on her face, creating two deep lines. "Mom will take you to Grandma's house. Even if we have to beg for food, Mom will never let you go hungry."

Tie Dan suddenly flung his hand away.

He pushed her away as if he had touched something dirty.

"You're insane!"

Tie Dan's triangular eyes, which were exactly like Geng Yutian's, widened in surprise. "You wouldn't even buy me a piece of candy normally, and now you expect me to beg for food?"

Lin Fang's hand froze in mid-air.

My fingertips were still trembling slightly.

This is her own flesh and blood, the son she raised with great care and love.

"I'm a child of the Geng family, what would I be doing at the Lin family?"

Tie Dan looked disgusted.

It lacks the innocence of a child, possessing only worldliness.

"My grandma's family is dirt poor, why would they ask me to do something?"

Lin Fang felt as if her heart had been ripped out.

The pain was excruciating and bloody.

She looked at her son, her lips trembling:

"Tiedan, you...don't want your mother?"

"What do I need you for?"

Tie Dan roared in frustration.

The tone was the same as when Geng Yutian usually scolded Lin Fang: "You eat my dad's food and wear my dad's clothes."

Your father works so hard to earn money, and you're not even willing to do anything at home, and you even want to get a divorce and run away from home.

Do you want me to starve with you?

"Hahaha……"

Minghua, who was sitting next to her eating sunflower seeds, laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight.

"Lin Fang, even your son looks down on you. If you don't have money, don't even think about having children."

Whoever feeds you is your mother; whoever has money is your father.

If you obediently kowtow and admit your mistake, our Geng family might give you some leftovers to eat.

"I don't believe your poor family can tolerate you," Cuijuan chimed in sarcastically, even stretching her foot out in front of Lin Fang. "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror?"

Minghua has suffered a lot of mistreatment these days.

People secretly laughed at her, saying that her man was no good and that she could only rely on her hands.

She couldn't explain it.

A burning anger was simmering inside him, and he had nowhere to vent it.

Look at Lin Fang's disheveled appearance.

They became even more unscrupulous.

"Pooh!"

Minghua spat the chewed sunflower seed shells directly onto Lin Fang's face.

Damp debris clung to Lin Fang's brow bone.

"You slut. You're born of a mother but have no upbringing, yet you dare to go against us. See if you'll still be dragged back like a dead dog."

She was yelling very loudly.

Spit flew everywhere.

Song Xianglan, standing outside the wall, frowned, her fists clenching so tightly they cracked.

This little slut, is her mouth still attached to a swallow's beak?

It's spraying nothing but excrement!

Inside the house.

The old woman from the Geng family was also cursing and swearing.

They criticized Lin Fang for ruining the Geng family's reputation.

Geng Yutian picked her up like a little chick.

"Ah Fang, don't push your luck. Kneel down and kowtow to your family to beg for forgiveness. As long as you're willing to humble yourself, this matter will be over, and I promise to treat you well from now on."

He was seething with anger.

My older brother's wife has a job, and my parents like her very much.

My third brother's wife is my great-aunt's granddaughter.

She's lovable.

It's embarrassing to take his wife out.

Seeing this, Cuijuan...

He lifted his foot, which was wearing hard-soled leather shoes, and slapped Lin Fang's face with the heel, making a crisp "slap slap" sound.

"Second sister-in-law, if you're going to kowtow to me, just kowtow three times. I'm not an unreasonable person."

That instant.

The light in Lin Fang's eyes went out, replaced by two raging will-o'-the-wisps.

She suddenly reached out and grabbed Cuijuan's foot, which was still humiliating her.

He suddenly pulled her into his arms.

He opened his mouth and bit down hard on the fragile ankle bone.

"what……"

Cuijuan let out a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered.

He fell backward.

She tried desperately to pull her leg back, but Lin Fang held on tightly like a madwoman.

The teeth cut into the flesh, and fresh blood seeped out instantly.

"You bitch! How dare you hit my wife!"

Geng Laosan, who had been standing by watching the show, rushed over and punched Lin Fang in the head.

"Bang!"

The punch landed squarely on Lin Fang's head, making her head buzz and her vision go black.

But she still wouldn't give in. The excruciating pain only fueled her ferocity. She let out a low growl and insisted on tearing a piece of flesh from Cuijuan's foot.

Geng Yutian was afraid that the situation would get out of control and frighten the children.

He scooped up the terrified Tie Dan and placed him by the door.

"Tiedan, go out and play. Dad will make your mom stay."

Tie Dan frowned, glanced at Lin Fang, turned and ran, muttering to himself:

"I want candy, I want to buy that White Rabbit candy."

to him.

Whether or not I have a mother is not important; what matters is whether I have candy to eat.

Minghua watched with great excitement.

Lin Fang is like lighting a lamp in a latrine—looking for trouble!

They dared to speak out against the Geng family.

Today, even if I don't get beaten to death, I'll be badly skinned alive.

She felt it went against her kind-hearted persona, and suddenly became conflicted.

Song Xianglan happened to see Liu Chounu stumbling and running towards her.

She had just finished her mother's funeral.

She was so thin she looked like a withered leaf, as if she could be blown away by the wind.

Song Xianglan couldn't wait any longer.

If we wait any longer, Lin Fang will be beaten to death.

She suddenly waved her hand and shouted at the figures at the intersection:

"hurry up"

Tang Juhua had been holding back her anger for a long time.

His body was like an out-of-control tank, charging straight ahead.

"Bang!"

The gate to Geng Yutian's house was already ajar.

Tang Juhua's weight, combined with the momentum of her sprint, propelled her straight in, causing Geng Laosan, who was about to turn around and attack Lin Fang, to stumble as well.

Geng Laosan hadn't reacted yet.

It felt like a mountain of flesh was pressing down on us.

Tang Juhua was sturdy and round, especially her bottom, which was as big as a millstone.

She bumped into him.

I ate too many fried salted beans today, and my stomach is churning with gas.

With this exertion, Pi Yanzi couldn't help herself.

"Pfft—swoosh—slip—"

A long, thick, and distinctive gas gushed out directly into the nose of Geng Laosan, who had been knocked to the ground.

The distance is too close.

The angle is too tricky.

Geng Laosan rolled his eyes, almost fainting from the toxic biochemical gas.

Before he could even reach out and push her away.

Using the momentum, Tang Juhua sat down hard on her bottom.

"Ouch!"

Geng Laosan felt as if a huge rock had hit his chest, and he almost couldn't catch his breath; his ribs were groaning.

Tang Juhua sat up straight.

I'm still not satisfied.

She pressed her plump buttocks down forcefully and swayed them from side to side, as if she were grinding tofu.

"Ugh..." Geng Laosan let out a muffled groan as he lay dying.

Cuijuan was still rolling on the ground, clutching her bleeding ankle and howling like a banshee.

She looked up and saw her husband being used as a cushion.

He quickly stretched out his other foot to kick Tang Juhua.

Tang Juhua reacted quickly, grabbing Cuijuan's foot as she kicked, and with her other hand, she ruthlessly grabbed the piece of flesh that Lin Fang had bitten off.

The fingernail dug into the wound and twisted it hard.

"Ah—oh..."

Cuijuan's screams instantly rose eight octaves.

He was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing and his eyes were rolling back.

The Geng family was completely dumbfounded.

Who is this fat woman who rushed in?

Minghua was quick-witted; as soon as she saw that things were not going well, her first reaction was to try to slip away.

She is a respectable person with a job and social standing.

If this gets out...

How can she possibly get by in the factory?

"I'm not getting involved in your affairs," Minghua shouted, lowering her head as she tried to squeeze through the door.

A hand stretched out horizontally.

They blocked her path completely.

Song Xianglan stood at the door with a cold smile on her face.

Song Xianglan rolled up her sleeves and started cursing:

"As thick as a water vat but not as tall, your neck almost looks like your waist. With your appearance, where did you come from to be a troublemaker? You're always stirring up trouble for others, and now you want to run away after causing it?"

Minghua is actually not fat.

Working in a food factory made her quite robust, and her height of 1.5 meters was her Achilles' heel.

Someone touched a nerve.

Minghua was so angry that her face turned red and her neck bulged.

She screamed:

"Why are you swearing at me? I don't get involved in their business, you don't need to bother me."

"I don't curse people, I only curse dogs."

Before Song Xianglan could even make a move, Liu Dahua, who was standing next to her, couldn't hold back any longer.

She stepped forward and, without saying a word, swung her arm in a wide arc.

"Snapped!"

The slap was crisp and loud.

The fan slapped Minghua so hard that half of her face swelled up instantly, looking like a rotten, fermented bun.

"Old Song, you talked too much nonsense today and didn't perform well." Liu Dahua waved her hand, looking contemptuous. "Why bother reasoning with this kind of beast? Just beat him up."