I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

With Wen Qing's intervention, Liu Sufen got off Wang Yinghua, shook her sore palms from slapping her, and spat breathlessly.

"Bah, what a thing! You have the strength to fight and yet you dare to gossip about others behind their backs. You might get beaten to death someday just for your bad mouth. I warn you, old woman. If I hear you slandering my child again, I will tear you apart every time I see you! Do you hear me? What a thing!"

Liu Sufen had her hands on her hips. Apart from her crooked collar and messy hair, she did not have any injuries. On the other hand, Wang Yinghua was lying on the ground after being beaten. Her cheeks were covered with red slap marks. Her hair, which had been neatly combed, was now messed up. The corners of her mouth were slapped and there was a trace of blood.

Wang Yinghua lay on the ground wailing, feeling excruciating pain all over her body, as if her old bones were about to be broken.

She originally wanted to resist, but she didn't expect that Liu Sufen, also a woman, was so strong that she could ride on her steadily and make her unable to move at all. Even if she wanted to resist, she didn't have the ability. She could only be pinned to the ground and slapped more than ten times. She felt her face was so numb that she almost lost consciousness.

She pointed at Liu Sufen and wailed while rolling on the ground, "Oh! It's so unjust! How can you beat someone so cruelly! There is no law in your Wen family! He is going to beat someone to death, someone come and save me! Help, is there anyone to help me?"

Hearing what she said, Liu Sufen spat in disdain: "Bah, you black-hearted old woman, you dare to confuse right and wrong here, haven't you been beaten enough? You still owe me a lesson, right!"

Seeing that Liu Sufen seemed to be about to beat her up, Wang Yinghua couldn't help but tremble, then turned over and sat up, pointing at Liu Sufen and angrily scolded: "You! You shrew, you actually dared to kill me! I will go to the government to sue you, arrest you, and put you in jail!"

Liu Sufen snorted coldly and kicked her nonchalantly: "Go ahead and sue me. There are countless quarrels and fights between women in our village every day. As long as you are not dead, the magistrate will not care. You are really interesting, you are not afraid of talking nonsense behind people's backs, but now you are afraid to go to the government after being beaten? Do you still want to keep your face? If not, tear it off and use it to wipe my shoes. It won't be a waste."

Wang Yinghua's face turned red as she listened to Liu Sufen's words, and she couldn't say anything. She could only stare at her fiercely, but there was no substantial harm. Instead, her red face made people want to laugh.

The women watching the show around them all laughed secretly at the same time.

Hearing their laughter, Wang Yinghua's face turned even redder, and she didn't know whether it was because of anger or shame.

She got up and brushed off the dust on her body, pointed at Liu Sufen's nose and said sternly, "Just wait, I will never give up!"

After saying this, he turned around and left quickly. His unsteady steps and embarrassed back looked like he was fleeing in a panic.

Liu Sufen looked at her back, snorted with disdain, and then shook off her hand that had hit her too hard.

Wen Qing walked up to her and smiled, holding her hand and wiping it: "Old lady, are you okay? Does your hand hurt?"

"It's okay. That bitch was really thick-skinned. It really hurt when she was beaten." Liu Sufen complained with a frown.

The corners of the mouths of the other women watching the show on the side twitched unconsciously. Well, these old couple are really... It would be fine if they didn't worry or stop them after beating the other person like that, but now they start to feel sorry for their hands. It is obvious at a glance who is in more pain.

However, naturally, they just complained silently in their hearts, and no one dared to say these words out loud.

A few shrewd women were afraid that Liu Sufen would hold a grudge against them because of this incident, so they walked up to her with smiles on their faces and said.

"Oh, I said that this old woman Wang was always talking behind people's backs. Look, now she's been beaten. Madam Shutang, you see, those nonsense were said by this old woman Wang alone. It has nothing to do with us. You must not become estranged from us sisters because of her."

"Yes, yes, we just happened to get together today. I didn't expect that Old Mrs. Wang would say such slanderous words against Shutang. We didn't agree with her just now and asked her not to say it, but she just wouldn't listen. We really have no way to deal with it."

"That's right. She is she and we are us. Madam Shutang, please don't alienate us as well."

Several women spoke one after another, trying to distance themselves from Wang Yinghua.

Liu Sufen glanced at them and didn't bother to argue with them. She snorted and walked forward to pick up the hoe that she had just dropped in anger.

"You know best whether you said it or not. If I hear someone talking behind my daughter and son's back again, I will never forgive her! Her fate will definitely not be any better than Wang Yinghua's."

After Liu Sufen finished speaking, she turned around and left with Wen Qing, leaving a few women standing there looking at each other in bewilderment. No one said a word. Everyone knew Liu Sufen's attitude and silently decided not to gossip about her anymore. Today, Old Wang was beaten like that, and who knows how they will be beaten next time.

Naturally, the women figured out what was going on, and tacitly agreed not to mention the matter again. Instead, they turned around and went back to their homes. In just one day, the news that Wang Yinghua was beaten up by Liu Sufen for talking behind Wen Shutang's back spread throughout Da'an Village.

Liu Sufen doesn't care about these things. Her idea is very simple, that is, no one is allowed to bully her children.

Wen Qing looked at Liu Sufen's angry expression with a smile, and said comfortingly: "Okay, okay, since you have beaten the person, the old woman will definitely not dare to talk nonsense again. My dear, does your hand still hurt?"

Liu Sufen waved her hands, still frowning, and said angrily, "My hand doesn't hurt anymore, but I'm still angry. That bitch actually dared to say that about my daughter. I'm so mad. If I had known, I would have scratched her face a few more times."

Wen Qing shook his head helplessly. After they finished their work in the fields, they returned home. Liu Sufen went to the room to check on Zhou Tong's condition the first thing she did.

Seeing that she was still sleeping, Liu Sufen did not disturb her anymore. Instead, she quietly left the room and began to prepare lunch for her.