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

Qiao Yaozu winced in pain and took a step back.

The cigarette fell out of my mouth.

The ugly woman didn't give him a chance to breathe and slashed at him with her claws again.

"Your prostate has festered into meningitis, and you look like a bastard. Do you think I'm afraid of you being born a bastard or spewing filth? Your ancestors were all low-class scum whose lives were worth less than grass."

The ugly woman chased after him, circling around halfway.

Lin Gang's wife and Lin Mu's wife also ran over, and the two of them stood there like they were watching a show.

Liu Chounv's gaze swept over.

"You two have cesspools under your eyebrows, and your mouths are practically intestines. Can't you even speak properly? Did someone knock your claws off?"

The two daughters-in-law trembled.

"They're always nagging at home, but outside they're like cowards, useless cowards. If they dare to say another word to my son at home, I'll curse them all down to their mothers' crotches."

The two daughters-in-law did not want to lose face in front of everyone.

One foot is sticking out from the side.

Qiao Yaozu was running happily.

A foot kicked him in the waist.

He fell to the ground and rolled once.

Song Xianglan withdrew her foot.

Before Qiao Yaozu could even get up, Song Xianglan grabbed him and called for Wang Zhiliang's help. "Should we kick him out and let them cause trouble in your house?"

Wang Zhiliang stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Yaozu's collar.

They dragged him outside onto the road and stopped him three or four hundred meters from home.

Wang's relatives all took action.

The woman pushed and shoved Qiao Zhaodi and Old Lady Qiao out, while the man abducted Old Man Qiao.

Song Xianglan unleashed a flurry of wild punches on Qiao Yaozu.

Qiao Yaozu covered his face with both hands and turned to the side to try to dodge.

Every punch lands squarely.

Qiao Yaozu curled up into a ball and rolled around like an eel until he rolled into the ditch by the roadside.

The ugly woman dragged Qiao Zhaodi and beat her up.

Qiao Zhaodi's hair was half disheveled, and her face was covered in scratches. She was howling.

Wang Zhi and his mother rushed out from inside, shouting at the top of their lungs:

"Quickly, get someone to get a cart."

She turned back and shouted into the house:

"Bring me a rope."

Lin Gang's wife and Lin Mu's wife finally woke up completely at this point.

The two men pounced on Qiao Zhaodi from the left and right, pinning down both of her arms.

Qiao Zhaodi was still howling.

The ugly woman's hand was still gripping her hair and hadn't let go.

Lin Gang's wife slapped Qiao Zhaodi across the face.

"At least dog poop is soft; I've never seen such a smelly and hard turd like you."

Qiao Zhaodi covered her face, and her howling grew louder.

Someone threw a bundle of hemp rope out of the house.

Three or four people quickly tied Qiao Zhaodi's hands.

On the other side of the ditch, Song Xianglan had finished her fight.

She climbed out of the ditch and patted the mud off her hands.

Qiao Yaozu lay at the bottom of the ditch, his face covered in bruises, unable to get up for a long time.

Two young men who had been watching the commotion jumped down, each grabbing one of Qiao Yaozu's arms, and dragged him out of the ditch.

Wang Zhi and his mother ran out, saw Qiao Yaozu's miserable state, and quickly gave instructions:

"Tie them all up and send them to Qiao Zhaodi's house."

She took out a wad of change from her pocket and stuffed it into the hands of several people next to her.

"Thank you for your hard work, you've helped me get rid of these two plagues. I'll treat you to a meal and drinks later, but I'm just asking for your help today."

Two women from the village took the money; there was actually twenty yuan.

He slapped his thigh with delight.

"My husband was free, so he pushed the cart and my sister and I went along."

Qiao Yaozu and Qiao Zhaodi were forced onto a tricycle.

Qiao Yaozu tried to struggle, but an aunt slapped him on the back of the head.

"Behave yourself, or I'll throw you into a ditch by the roadside and leave you to freeze overnight."

Another aunt sat next to Qiao Zhaodi, pressing down on her shoulder while her mouth was also busy.

"You're the same. What are you doing causing trouble at someone's wedding during the Lunar New Year? When your husband finds out, he'll break your legs and regret divorcing you so much. Why didn't you do that sooner?"

"He played a winning hand terribly."

Qiao Zhaodi's screams faded into the distance as the tricycle sputtered away.

The fire of keeping the ugly woman hasn't gone out yet.

Liu Chounv's eyes locked onto Qiao's mother, who was being blocked by the crowd.

The ugly girl chased after Qiao's mother and cursed her:

"Old Bi's mouth is loose; he'd love to send his daughter to an ancient brothel. Having a mother like you is the worst luck imaginable."

The ugly woman performed the actions that women are best at in front of Qiao's mother.

Not to be outdone, Qiao's mother fought back, cursing as she said, "Your shameless daughter picks up the trash my daughter doesn't want, and you have the nerve to serve my daughter tea and call her 'sister'!"

The ugly woman said, "Life is tasteless; even a toad criticizes humanity. Your daughter lost her precious jade; you'll regret it to the core, but it won't matter."

She turned her head and cursed Old Man Qiao again.

"You get all the benefits and avoid all the bad. A good dog doesn't block the way, and a good donkey doesn't bray. You can't even make a human being out of this family; you're the lowest of the low in the animal kingdom."

Mrs. Qiao was so scolded that she shrank back and ran away.

Old Man Joe ran away too.

That ugly old woman is too fierce.

Liu Chounu, panting heavily, glanced at her two daughters-in-law.

Lin Gang's wife and Lin Mu's wife stiffened.

coming.

After cursing the outsiders, the ugly woman started cleaning up her own house.

"And the two of you too."

Lin Gang's wife quickly lowered her head.

Lin Mu's wife took half a step back.

"What were you doing when they were attacking? Did your eyes grow to your heels? If either of you were even slightly useful, there would have been no need for an old woman like me, almost sixty, to rush in."

The two daughters-in-law lowered their heads so low they were almost buried in their chests.

After cursing the ugly woman, Liu's chest was still heaving.

She was very angry.

It wasn't just Qiao Zhaodi who was causing trouble.

She was angry at herself for being caught off guard.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Zhaodi dared to cause trouble on this day, and she was afraid it would affect Lin Fang's wedding.

She glanced at the red silk banner on the gate of the Wang family's courtyard; one of the ribbons had been torn askew.

The "double happiness" character is still up, but I feel like most of the festive atmosphere has dissipated.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Even looking at the Wang family, one couldn't help but feel that the whole family was no good.

You're having a wedding, and you can't even keep an eye on the front door.

She glared at Wang Zhi and his mother, her eyes practically spitting fire.

Wang Zhi and his mother almost knelt down before her.

"Mother-in-law, it's all my fault. I didn't expect them to come, after all, Qiao Zhaodi is already married."

"You didn't expect that? What could you possibly have expected?"

The ugly woman flung her hand away and turned to leave.

Wang Zhihe's mother turned to look at Song Xianglan.

"Zhihe, godmother, please put in a good word for me. I really didn't expect the Qiao family to cause trouble. How dare they come here to cause trouble?"

Song Xianglan tapped her shoes twice on the roadside stones and glanced at Wang Zhi and her mother.

"You know Liu Chou Nv well; she's stubborn but soft-hearted. She'll be fine once she calms down."

Wang Zhi nodded vigorously to his mother. "Please say a few kind words to me."

Song Xianglan then said, "Today is a good day. Don't let those two wretches ruin everyone's fun. You all hurry up and entertain the guests."

The people in the courtyard sat back down in their seats.

Someone retied the crooked red ribbon. Another round of firecrackers went off.

The villagers stood outside and watched the spectacle for a long time.

Seeing that the ugly woman was still chasing after the Qiao family and cursing, he asked with a smile:

"You ugly woman, did you learn your insulting skills from Song the Butcher?"

Liu Chounu: "I studied every single word without missing a single one; I am Lanlan's last disciple."

The villagers were delighted.

Several more people circled around Song Xianglan twice, looking her up and down.

"Old Song has been retired for a few years, but his pig-slaughtering skills haven't diminished at all. Those two kicks you just gave Qiao Yaozu sent him rolling around like a ball. You're really good at it."

Song Xianglan bent down and wrung out the mud and water from her trouser legs.

"I've practiced standing meditation and boxing every day without fail."

Someone nearby clicked their tongue twice.

No wonder. No wonder.

Lin Mu's wife came over at this moment, her face beaming with smiles.

"Auntie, you're really skilled, I wonder if you'll take your leave..."

She hadn't finished speaking.

The ugly woman returned sometime later.

He used one hand to push Lin Mu's wife aside.

"How can you open your mouth to eat sunflower seeds through your ass?"

Lin Mu's wife's smile froze on her face.

"They rush to the front when there's something to gain, but hide behind like cowards when trouble comes. They sit on the sidelines, oblivious to the good and bad."

Lin Mu's wife awkwardly stepped aside.

If Song Xianglan hadn't come today.

Thinking of this, Liu Chounv felt a tightness in her chest. She figured that since she was alone with the Qiao family, she couldn't vent her anger on the Wang family, so she could only vent it on her daughter-in-law, who was like a complete stranger.

Song Xianglan asked, "Is your back alright?"

"It's nothing," Liu Chounu's voice sounded a little muffled.