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

Boss Nie stood there, his head buzzing, as if he had just been kicked by a donkey.

He lived for almost fifty years.

This was the first time I'd ever seen this old lady so angry; she even spat in his face.

Before he could even react...

A few more people entered through the courtyard gate.

Nie Lao Er leaned the hoe against the wall.

I saw a group of people gathered in the courtyard.

Without noticing the awkward atmosphere, he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Mom, I heard my uncle's family sent a lot of things. Where are the things they brought for me? I'm out of cigarettes."

Song Xiangmei stared coldly at her second son.

This guy has been cunning since he was a child.

He's the number one slacker when it comes to work, but he never misses an opportunity to take advantage of others.

Song Xiangmei's eyes were blazing with fury.

"A toad with feathers on its head, do you really think you're a fine bird?"

He has two holes in his head, and he uses all his cunning on his family.

Going out like a lapdog, but at home acting like a king. Where does your face go? Why would your uncles give you gifts? Just because you have scallions in your crotch?

Nie Lao Er was so scolded that he took a step back.

I haven't realized it yet.

Song Xiangmei continued spraying:

"You were a dung beetle in your past life and didn't get enough of playing with dung, so in this life you married a dung beetle to continue playing with it."

"A couple like you are birds of a feather, worse than animals. No wonder your house is full of crooked and evil practices!"

The second son's wife had just tried to speak up for him.

He was being scolded so badly that his face turned red and white in turns.

Its mouth was open like a chicken being strangled.

The third brother shrank his neck as he entered, and upon seeing the scene, he tried to back away.

Song Xiangmei, with her sharp eyes, pointed.

"Why are you hiding? From the day you were born, I knew you were born too late. You should have entered the palace a hundred years earlier to serve the Empress."

A thing made of soft dough, not a man.

You'd be happy to marry a sharp-tongued, mean-spirited woman who can practically shit and piss on your neck.

"Useless thing, don't hang around in front of me. Seeing that lush green grass above your head, I almost think spring has arrived."

The third son's wife let out a loud "Aww!" and was about to come up.

The third brother held him back tightly.

The fourth brother, seeing that things were not going well, wanted to slip away.

Song Xiangmei had no intention of letting him off the hook:

"Your throat is like your asshole; you get diarrhea as soon as I ask you to work. You're like scraps of human waste, picking up sugarcane residue from an old woman's mouth—you can't grow anything on the land, you just produce a bunch of bad seeds."

The courtyard was deathly silent.

Only Song Xiangmei's heavy breathing could be heard.

The sons and daughters-in-law were all dumbfounded.

Is this still the same mom who only knows how to work silently and is always timid and submissive?

They have a whole repertoire of insults.

She's even more vicious than the widow Wang who curses in the village.

"Mom, why are you swearing at me?" Old Master Nie finally managed to choke out, "In front of my grandson..."

"I won't kill you even if I'm too weak to do it."

Song Xiangmei replaced the sickle in her hand with a shovel and shoveled it into the ground.

The ground shook violently.

"Even dogs would despise this thing, yet it has learned to walk upright and actually considers itself a human being?"

Lacking virtue in the Five Elements, and having a dishonest birth chart.

"Even Tang Sanzang would want to kill you if he saw you!"

Song Xiangmei scolded him until he was thirsty.

He wiped the white foam from the corner of his mouth.

His gaze swept over the people in the courtyard.

He cursed from the eldest son to the fourth son, and even his grandchildren who were watching the commotion were not spared.

"If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too. These little rascals don't look like good people either; they'll only drag society down in the future."

This output.

The cursing was so intense it was almost deafening.

Song Xiangmei felt she had never been so happy in her life.

The pent-up frustration that had been building up in my chest for decades was finally released.

Song Xiangmei slammed the shovel handle down with a loud cracking sound.

"Let's make this clear today: a complete separation. From now on, we'll each go our own way, and neither of us will get a single grain of rice from me!"

These words were spoken.

The courtyard instantly erupted in chaos.

Boss Nie's face darkened.

"Mom, my second son and I separated a long time ago."

But that doesn't mean you can slack off and ignore us.

I still have two sons who are not married. You, as their grandmother, are holding onto the good things your uncle gave you. If you don't use them to help your grandsons get married, what are you going to leave for them?

Your favoritism is so extreme, it's like the Pacific Ocean! You only care about Xiao Chuan, and you don't even care about your grandson?

The second son's wife also realized what was happening.

Shouting in a shrill voice:

"I also have two sons who are not married. You can't be so biased and only favor Xiao Chuan."

The third son's wife objected as soon as she heard that.

Jumping path:

"Big brother, second brother, you've moved out, built houses, and even found wives for your sons."

"We have to raise our grandchildren to marriage before dividing the family property; otherwise, we won't agree to it!"

The fourth son's wife's eyes darted around.

He replied in a sinister tone:

"Mom, you're being too cruel. How can Xiao Chuan, as an uncle, have the nerve to steal food from his nephew?"

How many more years can you keep working with your old bones? In the end, won't you still be relying on us to support you in your old age?

Nie Xiaochuan was so angry that he trembled all over.

They rushed out from under the eaves.

He stood in front of Song Xiangmei.

Pointing at his older brothers, he cursed:

"Have you no shame?"

My mother is so old, why should I have to raise your son?

Are you all without hands and feet, or will you not live to see tomorrow?

"A bunch of vampires, haven't they had enough of sucking your marrow dry?"

"Has Ogawa gotten too big for his britches?"

The fourth son's wife laughed in a sarcastic tone.

"It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering. You eat at our house and live at our house, you've taken advantage of us so much, of course you're going to pretend to be a good person."

Boss Nie snorted coldly:

"Xiao Chuan, don't be so selfish. We brothers didn't get any benefits, how can you feel at peace with that?"

Get out of the way right now.

"Make Mom take the things out and divide them up, or don't blame me for being ruthless as the older brother."

Song Xiangmei looked at the greedy faces of this group.

My heart is completely cold.

The idea that raising children will provide for you in old age is utter nonsense.

She grabbed the shovel and swung it at Boss Nie's leg.

"You beasts, worse than pigs and dogs! I'll see who dares touch my things!"

"Ouch!"

Boss Nie was caught off guard.

My calf got hit.

It hurt so much I was jumping up and down.

"The old woman hit someone!"

The second son's wife screamed.

Song Xiangmei's eyes were red.

The shovels were swung with a whooshing sound.

I don't care who I hit, I just want to drive these beasts out.

"A bunch of worthless bastards who won't even let a speck of shit go, all they know how to do is scheme against us old folks."

Its mouth is on its anus, so it spews out feces as soon as it opens its mouth.

You guys are the ones who benefited the most, yet you still have the nerve to say that Xiao Chuan benefited.

They're so shameless they'd sell their bodies just for pulling a curtain.

The daughters-in-law saw their husbands being beaten.

They exchanged a glance.

They swarmed forward.

"Mom! You've gone mad."

The eldest daughter-in-law was at the forefront.

He reached out and grabbed the shovel.

The fourth son's wife took the opportunity to go around to the back.

He grabbed Song Xiangmei's hair and pulled her back.

"Put down the shovel. Can you afford to compensate someone if you hurt them?"

The second son's wife even took advantage of the chaos to pinch Song Xiangmei's arm several times.

The fingernail marks were so deep they bled.

He was still cursing:

"You old geezer, you dare to lay a hand on me!"

"Let go of my mom!"

As Nie Xiaochuan watched his mother being attacked by this group of shrewish women, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

He roared.

Like a leopard with bloodshot eyes, he grabbed a rusty shovel from the side and, without caring who it was, smashed it into the crowd.

"Clang!"

The shovel struck the stone at the second son's wife's feet, sending sparks flying.

This startled everyone.

Nie Xiaochuan held up a shovel.

Veins bulged on his neck, and saliva flew everywhere.

"Who the hell dares to touch my mother! I'll chop him up today."

come!

"Anyone who's not afraid to die, come on up! Let's see who's tougher!"

That reckless, crazy energy.

This caused even the usually domineering daughters-in-law to subconsciously loosen their grip.

They retreated repeatedly.

Boss Nie pointed at Nie Xiaochuan, "...This is really outrageous. Xiaochuan, you bastard, that's your sister-in-law."

How dare you lay a hand on your sister-in-law?

There is no distinction between elders and juniors.

"Mom! Look at the son you raised! He's unfilial and disloyal, he doesn't even care about brotherly affection."

"Pah!"

Song Xiangmei's hair was pulled and messed up.

His face still had scratches from fingernails, making him look somewhat disheveled, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Your wife hit me, are your eyes covered in poop so you can't see?"

She pushed away her eldest daughter-in-law, who was trying to pull her away.

He picked up the sickle from the ground and held it in his hand.

That one just now.

It made her see things clearly.

Those beasts.

Outnumbered, we can't win.

A direct confrontation would only result in losses for both himself and Xiao Chuan.

Song Xiangmei took a deep breath, wiped the blood from her face, and whispered to Nie Xiaochuan, who was still holding a shovel and confronting the crowd, "Xiaochuan, don't waste your breath on these beasts. Go, run fast!"

Nie Xiaochuan turned around and was taken aback.

"mom?"

"Go to Xiaoquan Brigade and find your third aunt. Tell her to call everyone from Songjiazhuang!"

Song Xiangmei gritted her teeth.

Staring at the group of children and grandchildren who were about to surround him again, he said, "I'm determined to divide this family. Even if I have to burn this house down, I'll still get rid of these maggots!"

Nie Xiaochuan glanced at his brother and sister-in-law, whose faces were full of fierce glares.

He glanced again at his mother, who was holding a sickle and guarding the door.

With a gritted tooth:

"Mom, hang in there! I'll go get my older sister right now."

After saying that, he placed the shovel horizontally at the doorway, turned around, and rushed out of the yard.

"Stop him, don't let him go and report the news."

The fourth brother shouted.

Nie Xiaochuan was young and fast, and like a gust of wind, he darted away in the blink of an eye.

Song Xiangmei held a sickle.

Standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

Like a door god.

Come on.

She gave a cold laugh, her voice hoarse yet ruthless, "Anyone who wants to die can come at me. I've lived enough anyway; taking one isn't a loss, taking two is a bonus!"

The group of men and women in the courtyard who are usually only tough at home.

Looking at the gleaming sickle in the old woman's hand.

Not a single person dared to take a step forward.

The only sound in the entire Nie family home was the mournful whistling of the wind blowing through the withered branches.

The boil has finally burst.