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

The next morning, Yuan Yuan told Uncle You some precautions and agreed to come back in three days. Then she caught the bus. As luck would have it, she ran into the same bus driver as last time. The driver also recognized Yuan Yuan and laughed loudly, "Female driver, I see you again! Come on, go inside, I won't charge you for the ticket!"

Yuan Yuan took out the change and said with a smile, "No, that won't work. That's not good."

"Oh, that's nothing!" the driver insisted, "You saved a whole busload of people last time! I went to the car factory for an overhaul and found several major problems, even the axle had hidden cracks. We overhauled it very quickly! Just for this, it's normal to waive the ticket. Otherwise, we'll give you a banner?"

The uncle spoke so exaggeratedly that Yuan Yuan did not dare to refuse and obediently went to the back row and sat down.

When she returned to Jiangjia Village, a gathering was taking place on the small stone bridge as usual. Seeing the two rows of white-haired heads, Yuan Yuan felt a sense of familiarity. But before she even got close, the gossipy women noticed her, stopped talking and laughing, and looked at her like a mouse.

Yuan Yuan: “???”

Puzzled, but not caring.

After crossing the stone bridge in silence, Yuan Yuan heard a voice behind her: "It's so dirty, I need to go back and wash my eyes."

"I thought she had changed for the better. A divorced woman is a slut. She will never change her nature."

"You have to rinse your mouth even if you want to say hello to her!"

A young wife who came back with her sat down and joined the discussion: "She slept with so many people in town. She even slept with the bus driver!"

"Wow, it's so dirty. Sister Baolian is right, this woman is just a loose belt."

Yuan Yuan's head buzzed and her blood started boiling!

She stopped walking, and the increasingly loud discussions behind her also stopped. Her back felt hot, and pairs of eyes were staring at her! Yuan Yuan sneered twice, which attracted the attention of the gossipy women behind her.

Then she took a long step and headed straight for Jiang Peiwei's home.

The courtyard door was ajar and she kicked it open. Qi Baolian poked her head out of the kitchen with a spatula in her hand, and Yuan Yuan rushed up like a gust of wind.

Qi Baolian screamed in a strange way, and Yuan Yuan rushed over, snatched her spatula, and threw it down heavily. She grabbed her collar and slapped her in the face, left and right, crackling non-stop. Qi Baolian screamed in a strange way: "Bitch, whore, you're hitting me!"

"Snapped!"

"Beating people! Killing people!!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"Help! My son's unwanted slut is hitting someone! I want to find the secretary! I want to find the director!!"

Yuan Yuan thought Qi Baolian's noise was disturbing her performance, so she picked up the oil bottle in the corner, put it to Qi Baolian's mouth, and gulped it down... The fishy smell of soybean oil filled the whole yard. A lot of people gathered outside the courtyard wall to watch the fun, but no one dared to come in.

Yuan Yuan only threw away the oil bottle after she had stuffed Qi Baolian's stomach with soybean oil until she was bloated and dying and the soybean oil bottle was empty.

The fire in his heart was burning with anger, and he looked around for something to continue beating.

Some saint shouted, "Yuan Yuan, how could you hit an old man?"

Yuan Yuan glared at her and picked up a spatula and swung it. The Virgin Mary was hit by the spatula and fainted on the spot.

Strangely enough, when she attacked so directly and so fiercely, those people shut their mouths one by one.

——Except one person.

"Smash it, bitch!" Jiang Dajian rushed out of the house and hit Yuan Yuan. Yuan Yuan raised her eyes and looked at him coldly: "It's you, right?"

Jiang Dajian neither admitted nor denied it, but sneered maliciously: "How can a woman do so many things if she doesn't sleep with people everywhere? The villagers outside know about it, so why wouldn't I know? I have seen the world, so there is nothing I don't know."

He stared at Yuan Yuan in an extremely greasy way, and every movement made Yuan Yuan feel sick.

Jiang Dajian opened his arms and hugged Yuan Yuan, not only wanting to beat her, but also wanting to take advantage of her.

Yuan Yuan bent down, picked up the spatula, and swept it across.

Puff! There was a dull sound, hitting Jiang Dajian's kneecap.

Jiang Zhou had taught her that this was one of the vital points of the human body—one of the places that could cause minor injuries but also be extremely painful!

Jiang Dajian let out a sharp roar and rolled on the ground, hugging his knees. Yuan Yuan had no expression on her face, and even her eyes did not change at all. She raised the spatula and hit Jiang Dajian's calf hard again, specifically hitting the thickest part of the flesh. She hit him hard and fast without stopping. Jiang Dajian was still howling at first, but later he was like his wife, lying on the ground like a salted fish.

The people outside remained quiet and watched Yuan Yuan's performance.

Extraordinarily quiet.

Yuan Yuan looked around and found that the soybean oil was all used up. She sighed and went to the corner of the kitchen to look for it. She found a bottle of fish sauce in a familiar place. The fish sauce was expired. It didn't smell good to begin with, but when she opened the bottle, it smelled extremely bad, which was exactly what Yuan Yuan wanted.

Yuan Yuan walked to Jiang Dajian, who was still squirming on the ground, and pulled up his head. Jiang Dajian's mouth opened wide due to inertia, and Yuan Yuan poured a whole bottle of expired fish sauce into Jiang Dajian's mouth.

An indescribable fishy and foul smell wafted through the yard. Jiang Dajian rolled his eyes and felt nauseous.

Yuan Yuan threw the bottle of fish sauce to the ground and said with satisfaction, "Okay, it smells much better."

She stood up. The yard was wide. At her feet were Qi Baolian and Jiang Dajian, who were half dead and covered with wounds. She raised her head and looked at the villagers gathered in three layers outside the yard. Yuan Yuan felt surprisingly calm.

Invisibly, she seemed to have become Jiang Zhou.

She understood how Jiang Zhou felt when she rushed into the yard that day and faced the large group of villagers outside.

He just raised his eyelids slightly, and the people surrounding him outside all took half a step back.

Someone shouted, "What are you afraid of? She is a stranger and she is bullying one of us!!"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and the response is immediate: "That's right! We can't let her show off!"

"And he's pretending to be a hero!"

"She's a slut. She's brought disrepute upon our village!"

"Get her out!"

"No matter who says it, it won't work!!"

Everyone was shouting, and more and more people joined those who were leading the trend without thinking. Yuan Yuan thought of a book she had read in her previous life - "The Crowd". If this continued, the trend would be completely deviated.

And the culprits are the two people under her feet?

She closed her eyes, grabbed Jiang Dajian, and slapped him: "What gossip did you spread about me?"

Jiang Dajian's face was bruised and swollen, and panic flashed in his eyes: "Don't, don't hit me. I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Yuan Yuan slapped him again: "Speak louder! I can't hear you clearly!"

Jiang Dajian had no choice but to raise his voice: "I was wrong! I shouldn't have been looking for trouble and gossiping about you!"

Yuan Yuan slapped him for the third time, her voice steady: "Why are you looking for trouble? Which eye of yours saw me sleeping with this person and that person in town? Tell me? Hmm?"