Early the next morning, Zhu Yan was busy in the kitchen.

She took out the leftover half-sieve ramen noodles from yesterday, and pulled some more in the same way.

The water in the pot was almost boiling, and just as I was about to put the noodles into the pot, I heard cursing from outside the door.

"Qin Huai, you little bastard, come out if you have the guts. You are so brave, you dare to go to my door to seduce my woman, see if I don't beat you to death today, you bastard."

The man stood at the door of the thatched hut, with his hips crossed, and shouted at the top of his voice.

It attracted many passing neighbors to stop.

"Where did the mad dog come from? Don't talk about it here and ruin my man's innocence."

It was Zhu Yan who spoke.

Unable to figure out where the other party came from, Zhu Yan took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and rushed out.

The man looked to be in his 50s, and his square face was full of signs of aging.

The short hair, fixed with hairspray, tried to hide the Mediterranean sea in the center of the head.

He was wearing a brown-red leather jacket, black trousers, and a pair of well-polished black leather shoes underneath.

There was a cigar-shaped cigarette in his mouth, and every time he took a puff, he would hear a rapid coughing sound.

Even so, it didn't stop him from spitting and scolding vigorously.

"This little daughter-in-law is so beautiful. Your man is stealing people outside. Why don't you follow me. I'll buy you a house in the town and live like a young mistress at home."

Zhu Yan twitched the corners of her mouth and tried to force a smile, "Uncle, don't you have a mirror at home? If you don't know, I'll find someone to customize one for you, and I'll give you a nine-tooth nail rake as well."

What a eloquent little daughter-in-law.

Those who don't know how to live or die dare to call him a pig.

The man threw away the cigarette holder in his hand, his face was as angry as a black iron plate, as if he wanted to eat people.

Picking up the handbag under his arm, he was about to rush forward to beat Zhu Yan, but was stopped by the woman who came with him behind him.

"Bitch, let go!" the man shouted angrily at the woman behind him.

"Brother Changsheng, I know I made a mistake, and I won't dare to do it again next time. Let's go home, shall we?" The woman's tone was humble and guilty.

Woman wears a pair of black sunglasses.

Zhu Yan didn't recognize her at first.

It wasn't until I heard her voice that I finally realized the source of this farce.

Co-authored, this is a play where the master comes to tear up the mistress.

Could it be that Qin Huai was at Yu Yin's house last night, the two of them really did something extraordinary.

Hit by the real master?
"Bitch, you have the nerve to say so."

The man casually slapped Yu Yin's face again, knocking off the sunglasses on her face.

Then came into view.

It was a pair of bruised eyes.

Zhu Yan raised her eyebrows.

What kind of man is this guy, he hits women at every turn.

No wonder Yu Yin thought of ways to put a colored hat on him.

Not only Zhu Yan saw the wound on Yu Yin's face, but also the neighbors around him took a closer look.

"Longsheng, how can you beat someone? Let's see how you beat A Yin."

"That's right, the young couple has something to say that they can't talk about, they have to do it."

The two older aunts said one sentence to another, Yu Yin turned her face away in embarrassment, not daring to look at the crowd.

The man's name is Wang Changsheng, the younger brother of the village chief Wang Changfu, and a native of Zhulin Village.

When he was young, he went to sea and made some money, and now he makes a living selling fabrics in the town.

Facing the accusations from his elders, Wang Changsheng restrained his energy, changed his style of painting, and wiped away his tears.

"Aunts don't know this. My family, Ayin, is kind-hearted and has always cared about the well-being of the neighbors. No, I quit my job in the town, and I have to come back to be a teacher to repay everyone. Who knows, Qin Huai Little bastard, he even has his aunt's ideas."

With a few unwarranted tears, Wang Changsheng successfully diverted the attention of the neighbors.

In Zhulin Village, the affairs between husband and wife are all done behind closed doors, and outsiders have absolutely no control over them.

Once it is brought to the public with great fanfare, it will inevitably become the talk of the neighbors after dinner.

They will also say a few words in righteous indignation for the victims.

"Ah Huai, we grew up watching him, and Mrs. Qin did her best for him. How did it become like this?"

"The old saying is good, people should not be judged by their appearance, look at a very sensible kid, what's wrong with learning, stealing others like others."

"Girl, the Qin family is poor and poor, and the men's conduct is not good. Let's find another family to live in."

"..."

As they talked, everyone started to sympathize with Zhu Yan and persuaded her to remarry.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's eyes straightened.

Even if it's a second-hand item, he doesn't mind taking it together.

"Uncle Wang, you need to provide evidence. You said my man hooked up with Mr. Yu, so my man hooked up?" Seeing that the flames were almost inflamed, Zhu Yan said slowly, "Or is it that Uncle Wang didn't see clearly what that man looks like at all?" Or is it because you see a lot of strange men in the family, and you are dazzled?"

"Little Hoof, what nonsense are you talking about!"

This time, Yu Yin became impatient.

A bad premonition welled up in my heart.

"Am I talking nonsense? I believe Teacher Yu's heart is like a mirror. I don't need to say more."

Zhu Yan spoke vaguely on purpose.

In fact, she was not sure in her heart whether Yu Yin had any other men besides Qin Huai who deliberately hooked up with her.

The reason why she said that was because she had selfish intentions in order to make that doggy man Wang Changsheng bear more grudges.

At that moment, a girl who was about the same age as Zhu Yan suddenly stood up.

"The last time Teacher Yu went to my house to find my father to fix the water pipes, my father came back very late, and said that Teacher Yu would be my mother in the future. My mother just left, isn't she afraid of having nightmares at night?"

"That's right... She also asked my man to fix the water pipes last time."

Immediately afterwards, someone in the crowd echoed.

"I said, why are there so many joints in the water pipes of Mr. Yu's house, and the cracks are not flawed at all, just like someone deliberately cut them open."

The door of the thatched house was opened from the inside.

Qin Huai walked out.

Regardless of everyone's suspicious gazes, he walked up to Zhu Yan, took the kitchen knife from her hand, put it on the stone bench outside the kitchen, clasped her hand tightly, and protected her behind him.

At night, Mrs. Qin woke up several times to drink water. He has always been a shallow sleeper, and couldn't fall asleep after pouring the water.

Rolling and rolling on the floor until the early hours of the morning before falling into a deep sleep.

During this sleep, I didn't even notice the intense noise outside.

It was Mrs. Qin who got out of bed and woke him up.

With the same excuses, Qin Huai's words confirmed Zhu Yan's guess.

Wang Changsheng was dumbfounded at first, but then his canthus turned blue, his knife-like gaze fell on Yu Yin's body fiercely, his teeth were gritted, and he raised his palm to hit Yu Yin's face.

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