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

Liu Chounv had only taken a couple of steps toward home when she stopped.

The fire in his chest not only didn't go out, but burned even brighter.

With a heavy thud of his shoe sole on the ground, he took off chasing after her.

The elderly woman can run just as fast as a middle-aged person.

Hearing the commotion, Qiao's mother turned around and her expression changed drastically.

They grabbed Old Man Qiao and ran.

Two people with a combined age of over a hundred years managed to swing their old leg muscles so hard they left afterimages.

The ugly woman was left to chase after them relentlessly.

"Let's see where you run now!" Liu Chounu's voice was loud enough to shake the sparrows out of the trees. "Your whole family are selfish, narrow-minded, vain, cunning, and deceitful beasts. An old sow gnaws on a pig's trotter, yet her own feet don't stink."

She unleashed every single curse word she knew in her life.

Qiao's mother, who was running ahead, was really out of breath.

He slowed his pace and was forced to the side of the village road by the ugly woman.

Instead of running away, Qiao's mother turned around and pointed at the ugly girl's nose, cursing:

"What are you so arrogant about? Your daughter picks up the trash my daughter doesn't want, and you treat it like a treasure. No matter how good Wang Zhihe is, he's still the stinking trash my daughter doesn't want."

"It's secondhand, all of which are secondhand items that my daughter used."

The ugly woman raised her chin and took a step forward.

Pooh.

He spat precisely onto Qiao's mother's face.

"Your daughter didn't just throw away trash, she threw away a treasure trove!"

"You are so vicious. No stepmother is worse than a biological mother. What are you up to?"

They just wanted to break up their family.

"You piece of trash who raises 180 old men, spouting nonsense while rummaging through a cesspool of filth and eating dead chickens and ducks. I feel disgusted just talking to you!" Qiao's mother also cursed, as all old women in the countryside know how to swear.

Liu Chounu: "Your daughter has changed hands several times. Last night she was lying in another man's bed, and today she remembered the children she had before."

"That shameless slut, she really thinks she can just charge whatever she wants because she's made of gold. She sleeps with other men, but doesn't she realize her stepfather is no match for her biological father?"

Qiao's mother couldn't hold back any longer and rushed over with a scream.

"You old codger, I'll tear it open for you."

The ugly woman bumped into her.

"If you're so good at tearing, tear your own apart. Yours is so loose, like a toilet seat that's been moved; you don't need to tear it."

Two old women were tangled up on the village road.

They pulled each other's hair and spat at each other.

The whole village came out to see what was going on.

Several senior elderly men quickly stepped forward to dissuade them.

"Lin Gang's mother, today is a good day, please bear with it."

The ugly woman held onto Qiao's mother's hair tightly, then turned and yelled at the people trying to break up the fight:

"To endure for a moment is to regret every night, to back down is to suffer every year. A fight can prolong life, a quarrel can refresh the mind. If I can't tolerate even a little bit, I'm afraid I'll slap myself twice when I review the situation at night."

No one dared to step forward and pull him.

Outside the crowd.

Someone quick-wittedly ran towards the Wang family's courtyard.

"Aunt Song, go quickly and see if Aunt Liu is fighting with the Qiao family elders on the village road."

Hearing the commotion, Lin Fang inside the house lifted her red skirt and tried to rush out.

Song Xianglan grabbed her shoulder.

Song Xianglan blocked the doorway. "Today you're the bride, you must have a happy wedding. Your mother won't suffer any losses; I'll take her side and let her be the one to show off today."

Wang Zhihe also walked over from the side and pulled Lin Fang back.

His tone was very serious. "It was my fault. It seems the lesson I taught Qiao Yaozu wasn't enough."

Wang Zhihe had someone beat Qiao Yaozu so badly that his bones took a month to heal, but this bastard doesn't seem to learn his lesson.

Lin Fang bit her lip and retreated back into the house.

All her good looks vanished.

She even had a slight regret about getting married.

Song Xianglan strode out of the courtyard.

As they walked along the village road, they saw Old Man Qiao loitering nearby. Taking advantage of Liu Chou Nu's momentary lapse in attention, he secretly stretched out his foot and kicked Liu Chou Nu in the shinbone.

The ugly woman, feeling the pain, suddenly became more ruthless.

With a ripping sound.

A large clump of hair was forcibly ripped off Qiao's mother's head, along with her bloody scalp.

Qiao's mother screamed in agony.

Song Xianglan moved with lightning speed, rushing over in two steps.

A classic turtle kick landed squarely on Old Man Qiao's inner thigh.

Old Man Qiao cried out and bent over.

Song Xianglan raised her hand and scratched his old face hard with her five fingernails.

Three bloody marks instantly appeared.

Old Man Qiao screamed repeatedly, covering his face and backing away.

Qiao's mother, protecting her head, launched into a tirade against Song Xianglan:

"Song the pig-slaughterer. What are you doing getting involved, you old bastard? We're going to the hospital for a medical examination and you'll have to pay for it until you're broke."

Song Xianglan stood there and patted her sleeves.

"Like a fly yawning, talking big. Who do you think you're scaring?" Song Xianglan glanced down. "Trying to show off in our Xiaoquan Brigade, ten years ago we'd break your legs, you'd be grateful we spared your life."

Qiao's mother pointed at her, trembling.

"You maliciously injured me; I'm calling the police to make you pay compensation."

Song Xianglan sneered.

"My family is big and powerful, I'm not afraid of losing money. You'd better go call the police right now, or I'll have someone beat you to a pulp."

The villagers who were watching the commotion immediately chimed in.

"We didn't see Song Xianglan hit anyone."

"Yes, yes, yes, all we saw was Old Mrs. Qiao and Old Mr. Qiao failing to extort the Wang family, and the two of them got into a fight on the village road."

"I saw Old Mrs. Qiao grab Old Mr. Qiao. This couple has no shame at all when it comes to money, coming all the way to Xiaoquan Village to extort money from us."

Mrs. Qiao and Old Man Qiao looked around.

All the faces were sarcastic and cynical.

There isn't a single normal person in this village; they're so biased, it's like they're deliberately favoring everyone.

Lin Mu's wife squeezed through the crowd and helped the ugly woman stay.

"mom……"

Before she could finish speaking, the ugly woman shoved her arm away.

"Nobody wants water-injected pork, so go cool off somewhere else. I've already beaten you up before you leisurely stroll over to try and gain a good reputation? Get lost."

Lin Mu's wife looked helpless.

They only ever scold her, but I've never seen her scold her own son.

The ugly woman was too lazy to bother with this coward.

"Lanlan." Liu Chounu sighed deeply, her voice filled with exhaustion. "Children are all meaningless. I haven't given birth to a good son in my life, and I've even broken my daughter's heart because of a few ungrateful wretches."

Song Xianglan reached out and touched the scratches on the back of her hand.

"You're not even sixty yet, which is the perfect time to start a business. Once you've made money, throw it all around in front of them. They'll be so angry they'll be kicking you with their left and right hands, and if you call them 'good son' again, that's your life."

Song Xianglan's eyes swept over the two timid sisters-in-law.

"Don't assume that these sisters-in-law are on good terms on the surface; they're actually playing mind games behind the scenes."

Lin Gang's wife's head was almost buried in the ground.

Lin Mu's wife's face turned bright red, and she gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with her fingers.

Seeing this situation, Old Man Qiao and his wife realized they wouldn't gain any advantage today and would even get beaten up.

They helped each other walk out of the village.

The ugly woman wanted to chase after him, but the captain stopped her, saying, "Don't chase her. If something serious happens, you'll get caught too."

Leave the ugly woman: ...

She really wanted to cripple the two old men, but then she thought that Old Lin was a good-for-nothing and not even as good as Old Qiao.

The elderly couple from the Qiao family walked along, muttering and cursing.

"Wang Zhihe will die a horrible death. After what he did today, he won't have a good life anymore."

The two dragged their legs all the way to the village entrance.

A cold wind blew, and the bloody marks on Old Man Qiao's face stung painfully.

Just as the two were about to turn onto the main road.

The way was blocked.

An elderly woman with gray hair stood quietly under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village, leaning on a cane.

The old woman raised her head, her cloudy eyes staring at the approaching Qiao family couple.

"Do you want revenge for being bullied?"