Aunt Xie was crying and pretending to be wronged. Later, she saw her brother beat Xie Yu to death and was anxious. She didn't bother to cry and went to pull Wei Xiong.

Wei Xiong was originally a bull, how could he hold on?

Xie Yu was beaten to the point of blood and lay on the ground dying.

Wei Xiong was still waving his fists, but Aunt Xie could only kneel down to him, hugged his thighs, and begged: "Stop, brother, you will die if you hit him again. If you don't want your sister to be a widow, don't hit him."

Wei Xiong felt very depressed. It was you who asked me to support me, and it was you who blamed me now.

"In the future, I will not be embarrassed to go back to my parents' home to look for me!"

Wei Xiong felt that he was being fooled, so he threw down a harsh words and left.

Aunt Xie immediately asked everyone for help and sent Xie Yu to the town health center.

Although Jiao Sanfeng took Zhao Huanhuan home, he was always concerned about Xie Yu's injuries, which was naturally due to the original intention of gossip.

No one came to Zhao's family to send gossip news, and Jiao Sanfeng couldn't help but run out to inquire.

Zhao Huanhuan looked around her family and the house she lives in is built by Jiao Sanfeng and Zhao Guoshan when she was three years old.

When the street was full of wooden bungalows, the two-story brick house made Jiao Sanfeng proud in front of the neighbors for a long time.

But more than ten years later, when neighbors on the same street built five-story high-rise buildings, every family was covered with ceramic tiles, Antiemen, and Jiao Sanfeng's house was still this two-story brick house. The floor was not filled with cement, the walls were not covered with ceramic tiles, and the floors on the second floor were also wooden boards, so discrimination came.

After graduating from Normal School, Zhao Huanhuan first taught in a village school in Xiaojiazhuang. Because he taught well, he was later transferred to a primary school in the suburbs of the town to teach.

The old and fat principal didn't know that Zhao Huanhuan was sold to Xiao's house when she was young, and Jiao Sanfeng also went to the school to find Zhao Huanhuan to get close to him. The principal actually ran to Jiao Sanfeng's house. Looking at the dilapidated two-story brick house, he asked Jiao Sanfeng if he wanted to earn hundreds of dollars a month, and did not agree to let Zhao Huanhuan be his mistress.

That year, Zhao Huanhuan was twenty years old and her monthly salary was less than 1,000 yuan, so a few hundred yuan a month was a sky-high price given by the principal.

For Zhao Huanhuan, this is a great humiliation.

For Jiao Sanfeng, that's the same.

But Jiao Sanfeng did not spill his anger on the principal, but on his daughter.

She envied other people's daughters in the town who went to Guangdong to earn a lot of money and built a big house for her parents' home. Zhao Huanhuan only earned a few hundred yuan a month, and these hundreds of yuan were still from the Xiao family and had nothing to do with the Zhao family.

Zhao Huanhuan reached the legal age to hold a wedding with Xiao Shengli, and Jiao Sanfeng went to Xiao's house to ask for a betrothal gift.

Originally, Zhao Huanhuan was bought out by the Xiao family from the Zhao family when she was thirteen years old, but because Zhao Huanhuan had a strong job, Jiao Sanfeng had a reason to make trouble. After all, she gave birth to her daughter.

Jiao Sanfeng cried all over the street about how the Xiao family stole her eldest daughter like a thief, and married her daughter who was holding a job but only spent 5,000 yuan on a betrothal gift.

Jiao Sanfeng's ability to turn black and white was the best in the world, and in the end the Xiao family could only give her another 100,000 betrothal gift.

Jiao Sanfeng bought a foundation and built a new high-rise building in the development zone of the town with the 100,000 betrothal gift from Xiao's family. She was still angry and began to cry all over the streets that Zhao Huanhuan was a ungrateful daughter. She went to get married regardless of her parents' life or death, making her parents' family unable to get rid of the blame.

Because of the soaring prices in the early 21st century, a hundred thousand betrothal gift was only enough to buy a foundation in the town.

But someone else's daughter built a whole big house for her parents' home.

Jiao Sanfeng was depressed that Zhao Huanhuan was able to receive hundreds of thousands of salary in her life, but the Xiao family only gave her 100,000 yuan. She lost whatever she thought!

So after Zhao Huanhuan and Xiao Shengli got married, Jiao Sanfeng often acted as a mother-in-law and got involved, which made Zhao Huanhuan and Xiao Shengli's relationship tense.

The past life was really a mess. When you return from rebirth, it is not easy to clarify this mess.

At this moment, an incandescent lamp at home emits a dim light.

Zhao Dachuan and Zhao Xiaoshui sat on the Eight Immortals table under the lamp and had supper.

The eight immortal table was customized by my grandfather at the carpenter's place and gave it to them.

"Zhao Xiaoshui, how can you hit your elder brother?" Zhao Huanhuan saw Zhao Xiaoshui blowing his fist at Zhao Dachuan and immediately scolded him.

Zhao Xiaoshui was shocked.

He had never been scolded by Zhao Huanhuan before. He was stunned for a moment and immediately started to cry.

He raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and cried so hard that the earth shook.

"Don't cry if you dare to hit someone. You still have food in your mouth. If you cry again, you won't choke you to death!"

Zhao Huanhuan scolded Zhao Xiaoshui and asked Zhao Dachuan: "Where is your second sister?"

"Second sister is still chopping firewood." Zhao Dachuan whined to the back door.

Zhao Huanhuan turned to the back door to find her sister Zhao Feiyan.

Zhao Feiyan had not eaten yet, and she was chopping firewood at the back door.

Zhao Feiyan is only one year younger than Zhao Huanhuan. She has a pale face and a thin skin. She has difficulty holding a hatchet in her hands, let alone chopping.

A piece of wood will be chopped several times before it can be successfully split into two halves.

"Second sister, have you not eaten yet?" Zhao Huanhuan asked.

"My firewood hasn't finished chopping yet!" Zhao Feiyan shrank timidly and didn't even dare to speak loudly.

"You go to have a meal, my sister will help you chop firewood."

Zhao Huanhuan couldn't help feeling distressed when she looked at her sister.

In her previous life, she failed to fulfill her responsibilities of protecting her sister. Since she was young, she did not stand up to protect her sister when she was beaten by Jiao Sanfeng.

My sister was rushed to Guangdong by Jiao Sanfeng to make money before she graduated from junior high school. Most of the money in the new house in the development zone was earned by Zhao Feiyan.

When Zhao Huanhuan was heavily in debt because of Xiao Shengli, Zhao Feiyan took out her savings and lent it to Zhao Huanhuan, and was scolded by Jiao Sanfeng for a long time.

"I'm not hungry." Zhao Feiyan shook her head timidly.

Zhao Huanhuan took her hatchet: "How could you not be hungry? Go to have a meal quickly, right? It's too late, the dishes on the table are eaten by two younger brothers."

Zhao Huanhuan said and gave Zhao Feiyan a smile and chopped the firewood hard.

Then, Zhao Huanhuan heard Zhao Xiaoshui scolding Zhao Feiyan: "Just eat a bowl of rice. The dishes on the table were specially made by my mother, and you are not allowed to touch any of them!"

Zhao Huanhuan chopped the hatchet into the wood, stood up and returned to the house.

She brought all the two dishes in front of Zhao Xiaoshui to Zhao Feiyan and said, "Second sister, you have eaten them all, so he will be angry to death!"

Zhao Feiyan didn't dare, and Zhao Huanhuan said, "When mom comes back, I say it's me who ate it!"

Zhao Feiyan was so hungry that she buried her head in the rice.

Zhao Huanhuan said, "Eat food!"

Zhao Feiyan picked up a piece of pork and put it in her mouth. Suddenly, the senses in her body stretched out, and she was so delicious that she was about to cry.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Huanhuan asked.

Zhao Feiyan nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Then I'll eat it all." Zhao Huanhuan did not propose, but ordered.

Zhao Feiyan could not resist and ate all the dishes.

Zhao Dachuan was worried about his two sisters: "Big sister and second sister, why don't you, wait until my mother comes back, and I will say it was me who ate it."

Zhao Xiaoshui angrily threw the bowl and chopsticks, "I will tell my mother that you three are in a collusion!"

"That's great, Zhao Xiaoshui, I knew the word "collusion" just in the first grade, and you and your mother colluded with each other!"

Zhao Xiaoshui pushed Zhao Huanhuan away, ran out crying, and shouted: "Mom, come back quickly and deal with this little bitch Zhao Huanhuan!"

After a while, Zhao Xiaoshui brought Jiao Sanfeng back.

Jiao Sanfeng rushed into the door, took off one of his shoes and hit Zhao Huanhuan's shoulders.

"You are backfire, you are a damn girl, my son wants you to scold me? How did you become your elder sister? How dare you scold your younger brother?"

"The elder sister is like a mother. He is not good at it, so I can still beat him!"

"I am not dead yet, it's your turn to discipline my son?"

Jiao Sanfeng's shoes fell on Zhao Huanhuan's shoulder one after another, and Zhao Huanhuan snatched her shoes and threw them away.

Jiao Sanfeng was shocked: "Zhao Huanhuan, you are against you. I am your mother. How dare you fight back if I hit you?"

"You also know that you are my mother. What else would you do besides beating me and scolding me? It is precisely because you don't know how to discipline your son that you spoil Xiaoshui like this! If you indulge him like this, he will be a waste when he grows up!"

In his previous life, Zhao Dachuan was admitted to university with excellent grades, but Zhao Xiaoshui became a gangster in nothing.

When Zhao Huanhuan heard that her beloved son was a waste, Jiao Sanfeng was so angry that she snatched her feet. She cursed loudly and the whole house was shaken: "Zhao Huanhuan, you debt collector, you want to piss me off to death! You damn girl, little bitch, I have given birth to two sons in total. If you bury my son like this, you don't like them. You use pesticides to poison them and poison them to death!"

Jiao Sanfeng was so angry that she was about to roll her eyes, but Zhao Huanhuan looked at her coldly.

Jiao Sanfeng has this kind of virtue and always asks people to use pesticides to poison her to death.

"If I go buy pesticides, you will be the first one to poison you! You are a pervert who is a mother, so Zhao Xiaoshui is so perverted. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

Jiao Sanfeng is really about to vomit blood: "Your grandpa shouldn't have redeemed you from the Xiao family! You debt collector! Debt collector! You stayed at the Xiao family honestly, and you let the family waste 6,000 yuan to redeem you, and I will beat you to death!"

The bath water was burning in the pot, and the tongs were burnt in the stove.

Jiao Sanfeng picked up the tongs and was about to bait Zhao Huanhuan. Zhao Huanhuan avoided it. Seeing that he could not hit Zhao Huanhuan, Jiao Sanfeng burned the hot tongs on Zhao Feiyan's neck. Immediately, Zhao Feiyan screamed.

Everyone was stunned. Zhao Feiyan stomped her feet, grabbed her neck with her hands, cried and trembled all over.

Seeing Zhao Feiyan's reaction, Jiao Sanfeng didn't feel pity at all and still cursed: "Who are you showing this to death?"

As he said that the tongs were about to be sold to Zhao Feiyan again, Zhao Huanhuan shouted, picked up the basin from the basin rack and smashed it at Jiao Sanfeng.
To be continued...