Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

Thinking about her, Ding Ermei, who is considered a prominent figure in Zhoujia Village (Ding Ermei thinks so), she was slapped several times when she came to town today. How can she bear this?

After regaining her senses, Ding Ermei let out an "ouch" and waved her paws towards Aunt Jin.

The scene was in chaos.

Zhao Zhenzhen had quick eyes and quick hands. He took advantage of the opportunity to avoid and made a move with his feet.

Ding Ermei fell down.

Aunt Jin took the opportunity to rush up and ride on Ding Ermei, punching and kicking her.

Ding Ermei tried her best to resist, and the two got into a fight.

Although Ding Ermei is fierce, she is old after all.

Aunt Jin was more than ten years younger than Ermei Ding, and she was stronger. However, within a moment, Ermei Ding was beaten by Aunt Jin and was unable to fight back.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, big sister, I was wrong, don't fight." Ding Ermei repeatedly begged for mercy.

Aunt Jin punched her twice more before standing up.

"You old bitch, remember to keep your mouth shut next time you go out! Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you!" Aunt Jin scolded.

Ding Ermei lowered her head and remained silent. But I was very unconvinced.

If she hadn't accidentally tripped just now, we still don't know who would have won in this fight!

"Nai, let's go." Zhou Jiaxiang stepped forward timidly and reached out to help Ding Ermei's arm.

Zhou Jiaxiang was a little panicked. He didn't finish eating the wontons, and his grandma got into a fight with the hostess of the stall.

This is a town, not their Zhoujia Village. Who knows what else will happen later?

Zhou Jiaxiang couldn't wait to leave quickly.

There was a "pop" sound.

Ding Ermei slapped Zhou Jiaxiang with her backhand.

"You're a loser. If you hadn't been clamoring for wontons, how could I have been beaten?" Ding Ermei scolded.

Zhou Jiaxiang covered his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

It’s true that he wants to eat wontons.

However, grandma was beaten because she was talking nonsense, and it had nothing to do with him wanting to eat wontons? Why is it being blamed on him again?

"You still dare to glare at me? Are you not convinced or what? I am your elder, and I should teach you a lesson. Do you still want to bear grudge against me?" Ding Ermei cursed.

Ding Ermei scolded these words because she wanted to scold Zhao Zhenzhu.

Unfortunately, Ding Ermei's eyes turned around and she didn't see Zhao Zhenzhu.

Ding Ermei was even more angry.

Zhou Jiaxiang ignored Ding Ermei, whose eyes were rolling, and turned around to leave.

Grandma seems crazy.

There is no distinction between friend and foe.

He doesn't want to be grandma's punching bag, he wants to go home to his parents.

"Zhou Jiaxiang, stop!" Ding Ermei tried to chase her, but was stopped by Uncle Jin.

"What do you want to do? I told Zhao Zhenzhu about the wonton money. If you ask her yourself to go, I won't give it to her." Ding Ermei rolled her eyes at Uncle Jin and said.

"What do I want to do? You messed up my business and broke two bowls. Do you want to leave without paying for it?" Uncle Jin said with a stern face.

When Ermei Ding and Aunt Jin were fighting, the two rolled several times and hit the table next to them.

Two customers were a little slow to react, and the wontons in their bowls spilled and the bowls fell to the floor and broke. I almost burned my hand.

Uncle Jin had no choice but to refund the money and send the person away in a good manner.

Uncle Jin is holding his breath right now!

"I was beaten by you and you didn't ask you to pay for it, and you still want me to pay for it? Don't even think about it." Ding Ermei looked back fiercely.

Money is Ding Ermei's life. Asking Ding Ermei to pay money is no less than killing her.

"Look, what happened to my good wonton stall now?" Uncle Jin pointed to the messy wonton stall and his tone became stern.

Uncle Jin was very depressed.

The couple has been selling wontons at the market for several years. They have always done their jobs and behaved cleanly.

Although Uncle Jin is more than ten years younger than Zhao Qingshan, the two can be considered friends.

Uncle Jin watched Zhao Zhenzhu grow up.

Ding Ermei slandered him for having an affair with Zhao Zhenzhu. Didn't this make him lose face to see Zhao Qingshan in the future?

Also, when Aunt Jin and Ermei Ding were fighting, all the customers who were lining up outside the stall to eat wontons ran away. Without this wave of customers, Uncle Jin would make at least one yuan less.

"What does your wonton stall have to do with me? It's not like I made the first move." Ding Ermei frowned and "argued with reason."

For Ding Ermei, it was always others who were wrong. Even if she made a mistake, she was forced to do so.

"If you don't talk nonsense and slander my man, I will beat you? Old lady, if you don't pay the money, believe it or not, I will ask the police to arrest you?" Aunt Jin said bitterly.

"If you go to the police, go to the police. My son is an officer in the army. If you beat the officer's mother, I will let the police arrest you and put you in jail." Ding Ermei became arrogant again.

Ding Ermei remembered.

When Zhou Bingchen went home last year, he said that his family was a member of the military. If the family encountered difficulties that could not be solved or was bullied, they could go to the local government for help.

This time, she must have been oppressed by the evil people in the town... right?

"Okay, just wait for me. I don't believe the police can't punish you." Uncle Jin was so angry that his body was shaking.

Originally, Uncle Jin wanted to do it for Zhao Zhenzhu's sake. Just let Ding Ermei pay a few dollars.

I didn't expect Ding Ermei to be so arrogant.

Even if Uncle Jin quits the business today, he still has to teach Ding Ermei a lesson.

Before Uncle Jin could call someone, the police arrived.

There are many people at the market in Peach Blossom Town. With more people, there are more things to do.

Every market day, Taohua Town Police Station will dispatch more than half of its police officers to patrol the streets.

Xiao Geng was assigned to maintain law and order on Uncle Jin's street. When he heard someone saying that there was a fight at Uncle Jin's wonton stall, Xiao Geng hurried over.

There was a crowd of people surrounding the wonton stall. Xiao Geng struggled to get in after squeezing in a few times. He couldn't help but became anxious and shouted: "Make way, everyone, make way. I am the police."

Everyone made way.

Xiao Geng walked in and scolded: "Who is making trouble? Who is it? If you don't want to live a good life, go to jail!"

"Comrade Public Security, you have to make the decision for me! They beat me. I came to the town to attend a fair and brought my grandson here to have a bowl of wontons, but I was beaten by the woman at the stall. My son is an officer, Comrade Public Security You can't just watch them bully their military relatives." Ding Ermei grabbed Xiao Geng's hand and cried with tears and runny nose.

Xiao Geng's brows wrinkled.

Bullying military families?

They can't let this happen in Peach Blossom Town.

"Comrade Public Security, it's not like this. This old lady..." Uncle Jin stepped forward and told Xiao Geng exactly what happened just now.

Xiao Geng's eyes widened when he heard this.

The mother-in-law wants to eat wontons, but her daughter-in-law refuses to buy them for her. Then the mother-in-law accuses her daughter-in-law of having an affair with Uncle Jin, who sells wontons?

Is there something wrong with this old lady’s brain? Whose mother would rush to put a cuckold on her son’s head?

"Fellow folks, if anyone saw what happened, please come out and testify." Xiao Geng said, cupping his hands to the crowd.

When public security handles matters, it is impossible to just listen to what both parties involved have to say, but also to collect evidence from multiple aspects.