"Madam, there is also news that your mother from your parents' home will come this afternoon and will come to bother you and try to coax you back to their home. Once you get to their home, you will have to marry her whether you want to or not."

Xia Ran asked: "Old man Yang, are you still at your grandmother's house?"

"Yes. My third mother asked my grandmother to roll noodles. She said she would make tomato and egg noodles for her father at noon."

"Okay, I understand, thank you. Where's your sister Tingting, what is she doing?"

"My sister Ting was helping to look after the little brother. When I came out, I was helping my grandmother pick leeks. The little brother just started crying again. I am so annoyed. I can't play with him. He can't walk yet, he can only crawl. He picks up anything on the ground and puts it in his mouth. I have to watch him all the time. It's troublesome..."

He kept talking a lot, and it seemed like he had a lot of resentment towards this little brother.

"Why? You don't like your little brother."

The yellow-haired girl said: "When my little brother is not crying, I like him because he is cute and good-looking. But when he cries, I don't like him anymore. The main reason is that he cries too much and is hard to comfort. He doesn't know how to play yet and needs someone to hold him. He is too fat and I can't hold him and he can't play with me.

Last time he cried, I hugged him to comfort him, and we both fell down. First, my third mother scolded me, and then my mother scolded me again when I got home. It was obviously me who was hurt, but I was underneath him, and my brother was in my arms, so he was fine. My arm was scraped and it hurt for several days, but I didn't cry, but he kept crying. It was annoying."

"So, now that you see him, you avoid him?"

"Well, more or less. Just look, no touching or hugging. But the little brother seems to like me very much. He's so cute that he lets me hug him. When he sees me, he crawls in front of me. Oh, it's a sweet burden. It's not good to be too popular..."

The yellow-haired girl sighed narcissistically while saying this. I can see that she is very happy to be liked by her brother. But I didn't expect that you have such a cocky side.

The third son's son was indeed fat, and was obviously half a year younger than the second son's. But his little body was much fatter and heavier than the second son's.

Maybe it’s because his grandmother was feeding him and she was afraid that her big fat grandson would be hungry.

Let's get back to the point: "Go back to your home now and tell your father and mother everything you heard, word for word. Ask my mother to come this afternoon and invite a few grandparents to come to my house. On the way back to your home, tell your Aunt Gui to come to my house. Once everyone has been notified, come to my house to eat sesame bean curd oil cakes. Do you understand?"

The yellow-haired girl nodded her head as she listened, she was so happy that she had another delicious meal: "I'll make a note of it, Madam."

Xia Ran added: "Also, if someone asks you on the road what your Third Mother talked about with Old Man Yang, just tell the truth, okay?"

"I know, I know, Madam, I will notify them now. Madam, don't forget to save some delicious food for me, I will be back soon..." Before she finished her words, the yellow-haired girl had already run away.

Not long after, Gui Niang came over: "What's the matter? Is your mother coming over?"

"Yeah, that's right. I guess he'll be here this afternoon. The old bastard from the Yang family is next door. This old bastard colluded with the old bastard from my mother's family and found a new home for me."

Gui Niang asked in surprise: "Did he get involved in your mother's family affairs?"

"Well, he asked someone to help him make the connection. Even this candidate was specially found by the old cunning guy."

Gui Niang was furious: "Fuck his ancestors, this old man is nothing. I thought the last warning was enough and he would be quiet for a while, but...what are you going to do?"

"Gui Niang, go to the homes of those old rascals...old ladies I asked for help last time, and ask them to do it this afternoon. Try to tickle an old man or an old lady and see if they will do it. Each of them will be paid 5 yuan after the job is done. If they perform well, you can pay more separately.

I hope that the faces of Old Yang, my mother, and Jingwazi's grandmother will be covered with flowers in the end. If Old Yang and my mother's legs can be broken, I will add another 20 yuan, and it would be best if they were carried back when they leave. As for how to do it specifically, let them play their own role. "

She left her sister-in-law, eldest brother, and Yang Juan to deal with them herself. As for Jingwazi's grandmother's legs, she kept them for now.

It is not easy for her to break away from the second brother for the time being, as she still needs his support in the village.

After hearing this, Gui Niang laughed so hard that she slapped her thighs, her eyes brightened: "Niu, I'll go right away. Should I also invite the one at the east end of the village?"

That person's fighting ability is indeed very strong, but he is not very reasonable and loses control easily. He is afraid of backlash.

"Let's pass on the news. It's up to her whether she comes or not. My mother will come this afternoon. After the commotion, I'll ask everyone else to come."

"Okay, I understand. Let's go..."

Seeing that the matter had been arranged, Xia Ran went about her own business. Thinking about it, which member of the old bitch's family should she start with?

Today, I will beat Lao Yinbi and Yang Juan first. I have thought about it. Today, she Xia Ran wants Yang Juan and Lao Yinbi's legs.

I looked around the house and found a stick of suitable thickness. I tried hitting the wall with it. It was good. It was made of locust wood, not easy to break and durable. I was too kind last time and not cruel enough.

Yang Juan's elder sister Yang Yindi married a good man in her previous life. He was handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he could make money. Unfortunately, his eyesight was not good. Before marriage, Yang Yindi looked like a decent person, dressed neatly and cleanly.

In a group of ordinary people who never dressed up, she stood out from the crowd and was treated like a treasure, so she was married home at a huge price. However, she found out that she had married an ancestor.

After marriage, she is still glamorous and beautiful, with red lips, going to the market or the city every day, hanging out with all kinds of men. But she never cares about her own man and children.

After the separation, the new house she built was so dirty that there was no place to step. She had never planted the land since she got married.

The mother-in-law and father-in-law saw such good land lying idle, so they helped to cultivate it. This woman was so lazy that she didn't even wash the clothes at home, let alone her husband and children's clothes.

She would take off her dirty clothes and roll them into a pile, throwing them away. Next time when she had nothing to wear, she would dig out the clothes from her clothes, shake them in the air, let them air dry, and then put them on again. The same goes for her underwear.

The face was powdered and made white, as if a layer of putty was smeared on the face, like a zombie's face, fake white.

That cheap bright red lipstick made her mouth look like a monster in a cartoon, with a bloody mouth that was particularly eye-catching.

From a distance, he looked like an opera singer, with the front and back of his neck as black as oil residue.

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