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"Aunt, I just saw Yong'an drinking. This is the bowl for filling things up." Zhao Lanlan passed the bowl to Mrs Zhang, who had just come out of the kitchen and stood in the yard.

Hearing the sounds in the courtyard, Zhao Ajiao facepalmed. This second sister was really …

Mrs Zhang took the bowl and angrily stormed into the room. She stuffed it into Mrs Yu's arms, then slanted her triangular eyes and said with an unfriendly expression, "Sister-in-law, tell me, what did you put in this bowl before?"

For the past few days, that little fool, Zhao Ajiao, had been injured. My aunt never went down to the ground, leaving Mrs Zhang by herself.

Returning early from the fields, he was about to ask Mrs Yu to cook with him when he saw a pot of chicken soup simmering in the kitchen pot.

Chicken soup was something that could only be cooked once a year on New Year's Eve. Mrs Zhang could only eat one or two pieces of it between the two elders, Mrs Zhang's aunt, and their two children. As for the soup, it would be diluted in a few days.

The Second Branch had taken advantage of their absence to pick the fattest one and kill it!

"Eldest Sister-in-law, I only gave a bowl to Ajiao to drink. Ajiao couldn't finish her bowl before Yong'an took it …" Mrs Yu quickly explained.

Mrs Zhang's expression turned even worse, "A bowl?" Do you know what's going on in your house? You can only count on the hens to lay a few eggs to nourish your body and who gave you the guts to kill them! "

"It's fine that she doesn't work every day because she's taking care of her, but she still loses things at home. Younger Sister-in-law is so capable!"

Yong'an was young, but he was very sensible. Hearing this, he knew that his aunt was using it as an opportunity, so he clenched his fists and said: "My sister hasn't woken up for a few days, so mother was worried and took care of her at home. Aunt only did a little more work these few days, my mother never said anything when she did it in the past."

"Yoh, you damn brat. You even dare to scheme against me." Mrs Zhang glanced at Mrs Yu. "This is the son you taught!"

Mrs Feng placed the rake by the corner of the wall and heard Mrs Zhang's voice. She quickly walked over. You're not even going to cook, why are you making a ruckus here! "

Mrs Yu's face was full of worry. Yong'an lowered his head with an ugly expression.

"Mother, sister-in-law killed the old hen who laid the most eggs. When I came back, the kitchen was still stewing chicken soup." Mrs Zhang glanced at Mrs Yu with a look of interest. "I just finished drinking in my room and caught you in the act."

Mrs Feng's face was instantly covered in frost. "What?" Kill the hens? "Mrs Yu, you b * tch, you don't have any other skills, but it's good for you to be a prodigal!"

As she spoke, Mrs Feng's hand was already grabbing at Mrs Yu's hair. "What? Having been idle at home for the past few days, you've actually gotten yourself a rich disease, and even tried to ruin things! "

As she spoke, she was about to slap Mrs Yu on the face. Mrs Yu didn't dare to resist at all. Mrs Feng's hand strength was great, causing Mrs Yu's face to immediately flush red and swollen.

"Mother!"

Zhao Yong'an held Mrs Feng's hand on the side, while Mrs Zhang pulled him away. Zhao Yong'an hurriedly bit Mrs Zhang's arm as he struggled.

"ROAR!" You damned brat! "

Mrs Zhang grabbed Zhao Yong'an's collar and was about to slap him with her big ears. Zhao Ajiao resisted the pain from the back of her head, picked up the wooden stool beside the bed and threw it at Mrs Zhang's back.

Mrs Zhang let go of her hand in pain and cried out. Mrs Feng's attention was attracted by this side, so Zhao Yong'an immediately pulled his mother back.

Zhao Lanlan's face paled when she saw this scene. This time, he was going to be in big trouble!

"You've gone against the Heavens! You little bitch, you even dare to hit your aunt! Do you even have any elders in your eyes!?" Mrs Feng howled and was about to pull Zhao Ajiao, Mrs Yu and Yong'an to stand in front of the bed to protect her.

Mrs Feng did not care about anything when she started spouting nonsense, not to mention that even Mrs Yu and Yong'an did not dare to attack her, so she was even more unbridled.

Soon, Yong'an's face was scratched with a bloody scar.

Zhao Ajiao was furious, but she was still dizzy the moment she woke up. When she saw Mrs Feng's hand reaching towards her, she immediately grabbed her wrist and gripped Mrs Feng's pulse with all her might.

Mrs Feng was pinched so hard it hurt, "Little bitch, why aren't you letting go!"

"I'm not letting go, I'm not going to let go and fight with you, I'm not that stupid!" Zhao Ajiao was angry from the start, thinking that she could stand there and be bullied without even getting a chance to open the door!

Yong'an held Mrs Feng's other arm tightly, afraid that she would hurt Zhao Ajiao.

"Mrs Yu, is that what you taught me?" Mrs Feng could not move. She could only stare fiercely at Mrs Yu.

Mrs Yu also did not want the situation to become irreparable. As long as they were still in the family, they would be the one to suffer.

"Ajiao, Yong'an, why aren't you letting go?"

Yong'an hesitated for a moment before releasing his hand. Mrs Feng then slapped Mrs Yu's face, causing Mrs Yu's ears to ring and her head to turn to the side.

Zhao Ajiao exerted even more strength into her hands, her nails digging into Mrs Feng's skin. Mrs Feng howled in pain, "You little bitch, you're going to kill someone!"

"This chicken wasn't killed by my mother, it was Zhao Zhenzhu who gave me body nourishment. If you want to settle the score, then go find your own daughter!" Zhao Ajiao's eyes were filled with an ominous glint. It seemed that if Mrs Feng continued to move, her life would be taken.

"You little slut, you want my daughter to take the blame for something you did yourself, you smelly prostitute!" Mrs Feng was so angry that her entire body was trembling. "If you have the ability, then kill me today. Otherwise, carefully, this old lady will skin you alive!"

Zhao Zhenzhu had just come back from the outside world. Although Lee Dazhuang wasn't very willing, but she couldn't stop threatening him with Zhao Ajiao. Lee Dazhuang had already agreed to let the family propose in a few days.

Just as he was feeling happy, he heard the Second Branch's argument.

She didn't expect a chicken to be so noisy, and the second house beat up Mrs Feng. She didn't even dare to step forward.

"You'd better keep your mouth shut. It really pisses me off, but I'm not sure what I'll do." Zhao Ajiao didn't miss a glimpse of her figure passing by the door. With a smirk, she said, "Didn't you want your daughter to get married and have a good time in the future?"

"A few days ago, on the mountain …"

"Mother, mother, I was the one who gave the chicken to second sister." Zhao Zhenzhu immediately rushed in and hugged Mrs Feng's arm with a smile.

Mrs Feng looked at her daughter in disbelief. "W-what are you doing?!"

"Mother!" Lili said shyly, "Dazhuang, I'll be at home to propose in a few days. Ajiao is so weak, if anything happens, it won't be good right now, so I had Second Sister-in-law make chicken soup for her."

Mrs Feng grabbed Zhao Zhenzhu's hand, "What? "Did Lee Dazhuang really say that?"

Zhao Zhenzhu nodded, her eyes filled with joy.

As long as a girl could marry into a proper house, then their family would have a backer, and the people of the Li family village would not bully outsiders.

Zhao Ajiao raised her eyebrows. "My cheap life isn't worth much anyway. It's better to die before living a comfortable life. It's just that I can't hide anything before I die. I have to tell everyone about this before I die …"