Rebirth in 1987, the fierce wife is not to be messed with!

Yuan Yuan asked: "Teacher Dong, what should we do with the house now?"

Dong Yuehe said, "No big deal. Let's just leave it there for now. Ah Zhou will be back soon, and I have to go back to work, so I can't afford to leave the house... Fortunately, all my documents are complete, so if it's lost for a year or so, the neighbors won't be able to occupy it."

Yuan Yuan said: "Half of the house collapsed. Is the remaining space uninhabitable? I always feel that living here forever is not a solution..."

Today, Dong Yuehe actually brought some bad news: two young teachers came to the school and they couldn't arrange enough dormitories. So Dong Yuehe was so noble that she gave the dorm that was originally going to be arranged for her to the two newcomers.

That was why they were sewing curtains and considering whether they should move some usable furniture from the old, collapsed house.

"This is going from living there for a short time to living there for a long time. After ten years of hard work, we are back to the days before liberation overnight."

Listening to Dong Yuehe's self-deprecating remarks, Yuan Yuan opened the curtains a little and looked through the slit at the bungalow in the other corner of the pond. Jiang Zhou lived there alone. A 5-watt incandescent bulb emitted a dim light, and no one knew what he was doing there.

……

"Yuan Yuan! Come out!"

A loud shout cut through the early morning sky of Jiangjia Village, waking Yuan Yuan from her sleep. As soon as she opened the door, the middle-aged woman rushed in and slapped her in the face.

"Snapped!"

Yuan Yuan was beaten so hard that she saw stars in front of her eyes! The middle-aged woman pointed at Yuan Yuan's nose and yelled, "Yuan Yuan, why did you get a divorce for no reason? You have ruined my reputation!"

Yuan Yuan covered her face and it took her a while to see the person in front of her clearly. If it wasn’t her mother, who else could it be?

The curtain beside them was lifted, and Dong Yuehe rushed out, trying to stop them. Yuan's mother put her hands on her waist and said, "Go away! Don't get in the way here!"

Fearing that innocent people might be hurt, Yuan Yuan held Dong Yuehe and whispered, "Teacher, don't worry, let me do it myself."

Dong Yuehe nodded: "Okay."

Her eyes were full of worry, and Yuan Yuan felt warm in her heart. She truly felt that her teacher cared about her more than her own mother. She looked up at Yuan's mother, her eyes icy: "Mom, why are you so mad again? Who told you about my divorce?"

When Yuan's mother heard this, she slapped her thigh and howled, "What a sin! It's true! I thought that old gossipy woman Qi Baolian was lying to me! My daughter is divorced! She's a slut, where can I put my old face——"

Yuan Yuan's head was buzzing with pain as she cried and howled in a long voice. She picked up the wooden stick used for housework in the corner of the room and knocked on the door. The noise overwhelmed Yuan's mother's howling, and finally forced her to stop. Yuan Yuan's face was drooping, "What are you crazy about!!"

Mother Yuan's eyes were filled with tears and she hiccuped: "You're divorced, where can I put my old face..."

Yuan Yuan crossed her arms and said, "Divorce doesn't mean death, there's no need to cry! When I wanted to get married, you complained that Jiang Peiwei was poor and didn't let me marry. You took 500 yuan and said you would sever the mother-daughter relationship. Okay, I listened to you. Now Jiang Peiwei's family is scum. I got a divorce and escaped from the hell, but you come to my house and despise me again! Mom, you have been like this since I was a child. Whatever I do is wrong, you have to find fault with me?"

As she spoke, Yuan Yuan began to choke up.

In her previous life, after she got married, she cut off contact with her family. Later, when Jiang Peiwei became rich, her family came back and they broke up again. It was hard to describe the love and hate. She thought she had let it go after more than ten years, but she still couldn't control her emotions!

Mother Yuan seemed to have found an excuse. She straightened her back and raised her voice again: "That's right! Why didn't you listen to me earlier? Now you've become a slut. You've disgraced the head of the Yuan family! Do you know that I, your mother, have been laughed at so hard in Yuanjia Village?! If you are wrong, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand firm! You must live with the man you chose, even if you are beaten to death. Come on, follow me--"

She rushed forward, grabbed Yuan Yuan's wrist with her backhand, and dragged her out without saying anything, shouting as she walked: "Go back with mom, apologize to Jiang Peiwei, and remarry - damn it, I have never suffered such injustice since I was born. The stinky girl who crawled out of my belly has ruined all the reputation I have accumulated for forty-five years..."

Yuan Yuan listened to her babble, which was interspersed with numerous obscenities, sometimes about her organs and sometimes about herself. The more she listened, the more uncomfortable she felt. She became more and more angry and struggled hard: "I won't go back! I won't remarry you even if you kill me!"

When Yuan's mother heard this, she flew into a rage. She stood there and slapped him again: "Then I'll beat you to death!!"

They were standing at the staircase, and Yuan's mother pounced like a mad tiger, causing Yuan Yuan to lose her balance and tumble down the stairs. Amid Dong Yuehe's heart-wrenching screams, Yuan Yuan closed her eyes and protected her head and face, mentally preparing for the possibility of having her hands and feet cut off.

——But it didn’t.

She fell back only a few steps before she was wrapped tightly in a warm and soft embrace. The faint scent of mint and tobacco leaves drifted around her body. Jiang Zhou's deep and hoarse voice was deafening above her head: "If you have something to say, just talk it over nicely. There's no need to hit anyone."

Yuan's mother's eyes swung around, and she pulled back her hand that was about to grab Yuan Yuan, stiffening her neck and saying, "I'm teaching my daughter a lesson, so outsiders should stop talking!"

She was a woman and an elder, so Jiang Zhou couldn't say anything. He helped Yuan Yuan stand steadily, then turned around and walked to the bottom of the stairs, standing at the entrance of the stairs, acting as a door god. As soon as her feet touched the ground, Yuan Yuan realized that she had sprained her ankle, and her ankle was stabbing. She endured the pain and said, "I won't go back to remarry, and I won't go home! If you think I'm a disgrace, don't have me as your daughter!"

Mother Yuan slapped him again and said through gritted teeth, "You are quite stubborn!"

He stepped forward and pulled Yuan Yuan: "Follow me!"

"I won't leave!" Yuan Yuan started to cry, "Let me go! I'm also despised at home! Since my father died, I have no home! I don't want to go with you!"

Yuan's mother also cried, and while crying she beat Yuan Yuan, cursing: "Stinky girl! Dead girl! Money-losing thing! Your father died and I raised you up, and you treat me like this!!"

Dong Yuehe stopped her and said, "Yuan Yuan's mother, don't get excited. I'm Teacher Dong, do you recognize me?"

Looking at the expectant look in Dong Yuehe's eyes, she really thought that Yuan's mother recognized her - bullshit.

Yuan's mother cried so hard that veins popped out of her forehead: "What teacher's corpse? I don't know. Where did this elder sister come from? Why is she hanging out with this stinky girl? Did you lead her astray?"

She rushed downstairs crying, and Yuan Yuan shouted angrily: "She is going to make things worse, stop her!"