Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Feng Xiangmei did not tell her parents' home about Wan Yuanzhang and his son causing trouble, so her cousins ​​naturally did not know about it. This was the first time they heard about it, and they all looked at Feng Qianyang at the same time.

"Qianyang, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Qianyang pointed at Wan Wenxiang and sneered, "I just heard my brother talk about this matter a few days ago. I heard that our aunt was falsely accused of using counterfeit money. Look, it was this guy and his father. They even ran to our aunt's house to beat her up. I was just looking for an opportunity to deal with this guy, but I didn't expect to run into him now."

When Feng's cousins ​​heard about this, they all looked at Wan Wenxiang unfriendly. Wan Wenxiang saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run away.

Feng Qianyang was an old hand at fighting. As soon as Wan Wenxiang made a move, Feng Qianyang knew that he wanted to escape. He sneered, jumped up, and kicked Wan Wenxiang in the back...

Wan Wenxiang ran forward two steps out of inertia, then fell to the ground with a plop.

He wanted to get up and keep running. There were so many people in the Feng family, all of them tall and strong, but he was alone. He was a bully and afraid of the strong. Facing so many people, he didn't have the courage to confront them. He just wanted to escape quickly!

Unfortunately, before he could get up, Feng Qianyang stepped on his neck and pushed him back down.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. You dare to hit my aunt. Why don't you ask who the aunt is? Why are you running away now? Keep on being arrogant. I'll let you use one hand. Do you dare to fight me?"

Wan Wenxiang had his neck stepped on, and as soon as Feng Qianyang exerted a little force, he had difficulty breathing and wanted to retch.

"Help... I'm sorry, I, I was wrong, please spare my life..."

Seeing that Wan Wenxiang's face was reddening abnormally, Feng Zhanpeng hurriedly pulled Feng Qianyang up and said, "You can beat him, but don't kill anyone."

"Don't worry, Brother Zhanpeng. I know what's going on."

He pointed at Wan Wenxiang who was breathing heavily and sneered: "You should be thankful that I didn't bring a knife today, otherwise I would definitely beat you to death!"

Wan Wenxiang was so scared that he immediately held his breath. With so many people around, he didn't even dare to fight back.

Feng Qianyang stepped forward, grabbed Wan Wenxiang by the collar, and slapped him wildly in the face, scolding him and using foul language. The Feng family's cousins ​​all blushed when they heard it.

In the end, it was Feng Zhanpeng who pulled Feng Qianyang away.

"Okay, it's getting late, you've just taught me a lesson, we should go back!"

Feng Qianyang kicked Wan Wenxiang in the stomach and warned him, "I'm telling you, this isn't the end of it. Don't let me see you again. If I find out that you bullied my aunt again, you'll have to wait for me!"

Wan Wenxiang lay on the ground pretending to be dead, and waited until his cousins ​​from the Feng family walked away. Then he endured the pain all over his body, crawled up, hunched over, and walked slowly back home.

His cheeks were swollen, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he returned home holding his stomach, looking like he couldn't stand up straight. Wan Yuanzhang and his wife were shocked to see their son beaten like this.

"Wenxiang, what happened to you? Who is it? Who beat you up like this?"

Wan Wenxiang is the only son among Wan Yuanzhang's daughters. He had been spoiled since childhood and had never suffered such hardship. When he heard his mother's question, he could not hold back his tears.

"Mom, it's all my dad's fault that I got beaten up like this..."

Wan Yuanzhang's face changed, and he wondered if he had offended some powerful person. However, he was always cautious in doing things, and after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out who he had offended.

At this time, Wan Wenxiang had almost finished crying, so he began to tell Wan Yuanzhang and his wife that Feng Qianyang and others had stopped him and beat him up without any explanation...

Finally, he complained to Wan Yuanzhang: "Dad, this is all your fault. If you hadn't taken me to find trouble with Feng Xiangmei, would I have been beaten like this?"

Wan Yuanzhang's face was gloomy. He had originally thought that Wan Guofu was easy to bully because he had no son, but he did not expect that Feng Xiangmei's family had so many brothers and nephews to support her. If he had known this earlier, he would definitely not dare to do so.

But it's too late to say anything now!

Wan Yuanzhang's wife couldn't imagine so many twists and turns. She just felt sorry for her son being beaten. When she heard that it was related to Feng Xiangmei, she stood up angrily and went to find Feng Xiangmei to argue.

"I went to find Feng Xiangmei. Although it was wrong for you to go to her house that time, her daughter beat you up in the end, and we didn't bother her again. But she went on the other side and asked her nephew to beat my son into this state. I, I will never forgive her!"

Wan Wenxiang saw his mother was about to go out, and without caring about the pain in his body, he quickly stopped her.

"Mom, do you want me to get beaten again?"

"I……"

Wanyuan Zhang's wife looked at Wanyuan Zhang with some frustration: "His father, are we going to be bullied by them like this?"

Wan Wenxiang said with a bitter face: "Mom, do you know what Feng Qianyang does?"

"What are you doing?"

Wan Yuanzhang's wife was puzzled, and Wan Yuanzhang also looked at Wan Wenxiang.

"I heard that he was hanging out in the county, following a big brother, whose family was an official, and he had many younger brothers under him... Mom, if we go and make trouble again, maybe one day..."

Wan Wenxiang made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Wanyuan Zhang's wife was stunned: "No, it can't be? They dared to be so rampant right after the crackdown ended two years ago?"

"Who knows? Maybe not, but what if?"

Yes, what if?

Wanyuanzhang and his wife couldn't help but shudder. They didn't dare to take the risk!

Wan Wenxiang found some white wine, picked up some cotton, dipped it in the wine and rubbed it on his face and body. Wan Yuanzhang and his wife were extremely anxious, not knowing what to do.

Finally, Wanyuanzhang's wife suddenly suggested: "How about we take some gifts to Feng Xiangmei to beg for mercy? Although you were wrong at the beginning, they didn't suffer any loss. Instead, you were the ones who got beaten..."

Wan Yuanzhang couldn't bring himself to do that, but he was also worried that Feng Qianyang was really targeting his family, so he finally decided, "My son and I won't go. Their family is in a special situation, and it's not easy for us men to go. You go with the things. You women are easy to talk to. If she can't help you, just cry and beg. Maybe she will soften her heart and let this matter go..."

After Feng Xiangmei sent her nephew away, she bolted the door and started to pick up the corn cobs in the yard with Wan An Ning.

Although the cobs were recovered, peeling the husks was still a big job. Not only did they have to peel the husks, but they also had to weave the peeled corn cobs together one by one into strings, and finally hang them under the eaves, on the walls, or on tree branches. When there was nothing to do in winter, they would take them down again, and the family would sit together and slowly peel the corn kernels...

The mother and daughter piled the corn cobs, took a small stool, sat in front of the pile of corn cobs and began to peel the husks. Wan Anping finished his homework and ran out to help peel the corn husks.

Looking at such a large pile of corn cobs, Feng Xiangmei was very happy.

"We harvested so much corn this year, so we can raise an extra pig, a few more chickens, and a few ducks. Auntie Pan knows how to pickle duck eggs, so let her pickle a few jars of them. When the time comes, we can save them and eat steamed buns when we have no vegetables..."

Although Wan An Ning thought that Feng Xiangmei might not have the energy to feed the poultry and livestock after she gave birth to a baby next year, she did not spoil the fun at this time. Instead, she agreed with Feng Xiangmei and tried to make her happy.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the gate.

"Is Xiangmei home?"