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

Grandma Geng listened to the increasingly loud screams coming from inside the house.

Not only did they not restrain themselves, but they also did not stop.

Instead, he yelled again at the closed door:

"Second brother, your wife is very wild."

While you were away, she not only went back to her parents' home, but also went to her sister's house.

She doesn't do any housework, and all she does is run around outside all day. I don't know if some kind of ghost is beckoning her, or if someone is waiting for her out there.

Old Geng shook his head with his hands behind his back, his face full of bitterness and resentment.

"It's a disgrace to our family to have married such a troublesome and unruly woman, who has ruined our reputation."

He told his third and fourth brothers to hurry up and eat their meal and get to work, then he picked up his shovel and headed out the door.

In his view, it was only natural to discipline his wife.

As long as it doesn't interfere with work, it's fine.

Geng Yuyang, the eldest son of Geng, was someone who hated trouble. Hearing the heart-wrenching noise, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

He pulled up the kind-hearted Minghua who was still watching the show.

"Come on, let me take you for a walk around under the lighthouse, so you won't get annoyed listening to this here."

Hearing those cries for help, Minghua felt a chill run down her spine.

That's like beating someone to death.

"Yu Yang, go tell the second brother to stop fighting, or something serious will really happen."

Geng Yuyang glared at her.

They grabbed her arm and dragged her outside.

"Don't meddle in your second son and his wife's business. As the saying goes, there's no smoke without fire. It must be his wife who's done something wrong, otherwise, why would someone as taciturn as your second son get so angry?"

Minghua staggered two steps as she was pulled.

Looking back at the trembling wooden door, the tiny bit of sympathy I felt vanished instantly.

As long as she's not the one getting beaten up.

I need to find an excuse to complain to my mother-in-law about being poor, and then squeeze out some more money – that's the real business.

It's all Lin Fang's fault for ruining her good deeds today.

Geng Yutian grabbed Lin Fang by the collar, pressed his knee into her lower back, and forced her to kneel on the ground.

He gripped Lin Fang's chin tightly with one hand, his knuckles turning white from the force, forcing her blood- and tear-streaked face to look up at him.

"You tell me clearly, what were you doing at your second sister's house?"

Lin Fang's forehead was still bleeding, and the bright red liquid flowed into her eyes, stinging painfully, making her vision bloodshot.

She was trembling all over, and was in so much pain that she couldn't even breathe properly.

"Yutian...it hurts...it really hurts..."

Looking at her miserable state, a sickly tenderness flashed in Geng Yutian's eyes.

He raised his sleeve and gently wiped the bloodstains from her face, his movements as gentle as if he were polishing a piece of porcelain, but his voice was as cold as ice.

"You feel pain too? Why are you so disobedient?"

"If you were obedient, how could I bear to hit you?"

I want to be a good husband, I want to cherish you, but why won't you give me the chance?

Why force me to take action?

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly increased the pressure on his hand, making Lin Fang's jawline crack.

Lin Fang was in so much pain that her whole body was convulsing.

His voice had long since become hoarse from shouting, and all he could manage was wheezing like a broken bellows.

"I...I'm sorry...I won't go to my second sister's house anymore, never again..."

Geng Yutian was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Instant rage:

"Am I such a petty person? Am I the kind of man who wouldn't let you visit your relatives?"

"You fucking look down on me."

He suddenly reached out and roughly ripped open the buttons on Lin Fang's collar; the sound of tearing fabric was particularly jarring in the small space.

"I...it's because I don't want to go, it's because I don't want to go..."

Lin Fang cried out in despair, desperately protecting her chest.

Geng Yutian put his icy hand inside.

He pinched a handful of soft flesh hard.

His eyes were bloodshot:

"Why aren't you going? Are you eyeing my brother-in-law? Are you feeling guilty?"

"Say something."

He pressed him for answers, turning the questions over and over again.

Like a madman, he tried to pin that fabricated crime on her.

Then.

He grabbed Lin Fang's hair and threw her onto the wooden bed like trash.

A muffled "bang" was heard.

Lin Fang curled up into a ball. "I didn't... I haven't fallen for anyone... Yu Tian, ​​I'm not clean, I'm on my period, it's bad luck... Don't touch me..."

"Snapped!"

Another slap in the face.

The slap made Lin Fang's ears ring.

"You fucking did it on purpose."

Geng Yutian straddled her, his eyes bloodshot.

"Why did you have to come when I was coming back?"

You're deliberately trying to go against me.

Do you look down on me? Do you think I can't bring you happiness?

outside the window.

Old Mrs. Geng was still there, grumbling and cursing:

"A lazy donkey on a millstone produces a lot of excrement and urine. She doesn't even wash the pots and pans; such a lazy woman deserves to be beaten to death."

She cursed as she pulled her grandson, Lin Fang's eldest son, Tie Dan, aside.

Pointing to that door, he instigated:

"Tiedan, remember this: your mother is a disobedient, shameless woman."

Let your dad teach him a lesson, beat him until he submits.

You don't want to go out in the future and have people point fingers at you and call your mother a promiscuous vixen, do you?

Tie Dan, sniffling, nodded emphatically:

"Yes! Grandma is right, Mom is just lazy."

Gengjia Brigade is a poor place.

Limited land and a large population.

The men were at sea year-round.

The women went to work planting sweet potatoes.

Gossip, like the sea breeze, seeps into everything.

Those who gossip love to slander young wives left behind in rural areas, turning the malice imposed on these unfortunate women by the outside world into the sharpest knife aimed at them.

Song Xianglan and Liu Chounu had just ridden their bicycles to the outside of the Geng family's courtyard wall.

Then we heard that chilling scream.

"Please stop hitting me...it hurts so much...I didn't disobey..."

"Yutian...for the sake of the child, please stop hitting me...I will never dare to go back to my parents' home again..."

The timid and submissive expression on the ugly woman's face shattered completely.

That's flesh that fell from her body!

"I curse your Geng family ancestors for eighteen generations!"

The ugly woman let out a furious roar.

Tears streamed down her face.

Like a mad lioness, she threw down the cloth bag in her hand and rushed straight towards the Geng family's gate.

Just as Old Lady Geng was getting into her story, she suddenly saw Liu Chounu rush in.

I instinctively reached out and blocked it.

"Hey! Mother-in-law, what are you doing? Why did you come to our house without saying a word...?"

"Yutian, your mother-in-law is here."

"Snapped!"

Liu Chounu swung her arm and slapped Old Lady Geng's face, which was as hard as old tree bark, hard.

She used the greatest strength she had ever had in her life to slap him.

The slap sent Grandma Geng spinning around on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Chounu kicked Tiedan hard in the stomach.

A chilling cold and anger.

"Ungrateful wretch! You beast!"

Tie Dan burst into tears.

Hearing the commotion, Geng Xiaomei ran out and, seeing the situation, tried to push Liu Chounu away.

"You crazy woman, why are you hitting people the moment you walk in?"

Liu Chounu is now biting anyone she sees. She grabbed Geng Xiaomei's hair and scratched her face with her nails, leaving several bloody red marks.

"Ah..." Geng Xiaomei screamed and covered her face.

Seeing her daughter being taken advantage of, Old Lady Geng let out a howl and pounced on her, her two withered hands grabbing the ugly girl's hair bun tightly and pulling it down with all her might.

Song Xianglan leaned her bicycle against the wall.

Holding a gleaming butcher knife, he strode into the battle.

"You old hag, let go of me!"

She swung the back of the butcher knife in her hand down hard, striking the wrist bone of Old Lady Geng, who was grabbing her hair.

The bones were struck hard.

"Aww..."

Grandma Geng let out a pig-like scream, pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, and rolled on the ground clutching her wrist.

Geng Yutian, shirtless and radiating a fierce aura, charged out.

Liu Chounu was now in a bloodthirsty rage.

He held on tightly to Geng Xiaomei, refusing to let go, and cursed under his breath:

"I'll beat you all to death, you beasts!"

Geng Yutian raised his fist to smash Liu Chounu's head.

At the critical moment.

Song Xianglan shoved the pig-slaughtering knife into the ground, took two running steps, and jumped up suddenly.

Like a nimble leopard, she leaped directly onto Geng Yutian's back.

With her left hand tightly gripping Geng Yutian's neck, Song Xianglan used her right hand, forming a hook, to shove it into Geng Yutian's two large nostrils without hesitation, and then forcefully pulled upwards.

"ah--!"

The excruciating pain of his nostrils being torn instantly rendered Geng Yutian unable to resist. Tears and snot gushed out, and his head was forced to tilt back.

Although Liu Chounv was hit twice by Geng Yutian.

But seeing that Song Xianglan had subdued the beast, the tricks that Song Xianglan had taught her flashed through her mind.

She aimed her knee at Geng Yutian's unsuspecting crotch and thrust it in with all her might.

This blow was solid.

"Uh...ah...oh..."

Geng Yutian's screams instantly changed tone. He curled up like a boiled shrimp, his eyes bulging, his face turning from red to purple, and finally his eyes rolled back. He collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, no longer even having the strength to twitch.