The Princess of Northern Land

"Okay, I don't care about your things either. I want my own things." Ms. Huang was very brave. She quickly packed her parcel and put it on her back, holding a child in one hand. Get ready to go.

"Stop, let me open your package." Yan stopped Huang righteously.

"Get out of the way, there is money in it, but it's all earned by my work. Don't be greedy. Let me tell you, the Lin family is well-established." Huang was confident, "If you dare to rob, I will report it to the official." .”

Yan was almost mad at her, but she also knew that with her current reputation, if she really went to the Yamen to file a complaint, she would definitely be the unlucky one in the end. And since King Ling got to know that bitch Lin Ziyin, the laws of the North have gradually changed.

For example, it turns out that as long as the elders go to the yamen to accuse the younger generation of being disobedient and unfilial, the elder will win nine times out of ten. But it's different now. I heard that the Yamen will come to the village to collect evidence, and then both parties can argue in court.

In this case, he will definitely lose. Mrs. Yan knew very well that Mrs. Huang worked in the Lin family and had long been involved with the villagers in the village. Even the people from the surrounding villages who came to work would definitely support Mrs. Huang if they went to the yamen.

After careful consideration, Mrs. Yan never mentioned the Yamen, she just pointed at Mrs. Huang and kept yelling.

When Mrs. Huang faced her scolding, she always listened with a sneer, "Now that you're done scolding, it's time for everyone to see if you are a loving mother like this. When the time comes, the Yamen will come to collect evidence, so I can find someone to prove it."

"Ms. Huang, we all testify for you that no mother-in-law ever scolded her daughter-in-law so viciously." Someone shouted in support.

"What's this? Didn't you hear that even my brother-in-law is taking care of things in my eldest brother's room?" Someone yelled even more rudely, and the villagers' eyes suddenly fell on Ma Zhicai's face and burst into laughter.

Ma Zhicai blushed, but refused to admit defeat. For him, anyone who supports the Lin family is his enemy, Ma Zhicai.

"I have never seen people who take pleasure in others' misfortune and add insult to injury so blatantly. Whose daughter-in-law dares to be so disobedient to the old man? Shouldn't she divorce Huang? Maybe birds of a feather flock together, and you like this kind of junior?" Ma Zhicai is worthy of being a scholar. , a mouth that directly touches the heart.

It's a pity that everyone in the village knows about the Ma family's right and wrong. If Ma Zhicai criticizes Sang and Huai, no one wants to pay attention to him.

"What are you all doing around here?" Ma Dalang, who returned late, saw many people in and around his yard before he entered the yard.

Ma Dalang values ​​​​face most in his life, and he doesn't want others to gather around his home to watch jokes. So he squeezed his way into the yard, acting like a parent.

"Master, you are back. If you hadn't come back, I would have been beaten to death by this bitch today." After saying that, Mrs. Yan revealed the place where she was injured by Mrs. Huang.

They were said to be wounds, but they were actually just superficial wounds scratched by brooms. However, in Yan's opinion, these wounds were serious injuries and evidence of Huang's disobedience and unfilial piety.

"How could you beat your mother-in-law?" Before Ma Dalang heard what Huang said, he immediately started to teach his eldest daughter-in-law a lesson with a straight face.

Huang replied with a sneer, "My father-in-law, you still want to accuse me before you even heard a word from me? I cannot bear the serious crime of disobedience and unfilial piety."

Seeing her nonchalant look, Ma Dalang frowned in displeasure. In his opinion, Huang's talking back to him in public meant that he didn't regard him as an elder at all.

"Child, please stop saying a few words." Ma Zhixin tugged at the corner of her clothes to stop her.