I was the best old lady in ancient times

Everyone's eyes fell from Mrs. Pan's face, and then fell on her hands.

He was still rubbing straw in his hand and weaving the straw curtains, but he said such harsh words in his mouth. Even though there are many gossips in the village, he also felt that what Mrs. Pan said was too much.

It's unreasonable to take someone else's job, but still scold your mother.

As Ning's wife, Shi Xianglan couldn't help but secretly nodded in agreement when she heard everyone say that her aunt was getting more and more dignified.

Now that old lady Pan scolded Ning Pengpeng like this, her usually gentle and virtuous face suddenly pulled down.

"Old lady Pan, does your Pan Dazhu know that you spray dung like this?
Since you look down on my aunt so much, what are you making up?
If you have the ability, don't do the job my aunt recommended!

People pick up the bowl and call mother, put down the bowl and call mother.

Mrs. Pan, you've been scolding non-stop before you put the bowl away, but it's really serious! "

As soon as these words came out, Old Madam Pan's face, which was comparable to old tree bark, suddenly turned purple.

"You little Jian, don't think that your father-in-law is Li Zheng, and my mother is afraid of you.

I didn't learn the work of weaving straw curtains from old lady Ning. What's wrong, I just do this work, how can you tear me up? "

Mrs. Pan shook the half-woven straw curtain vigorously, pointed at Shi Xianglan and yelled at her.

"You...you are a real rogue.

I won't waste my time with you. At that time, I will ask my father-in-law to ask Pan Dazhu if he thinks the same as you. "

After all, Shi Xianglan is still a young daughter-in-law. Compared with the various body organs splashed by the old lady Pan and the curses of eighteen generations of her ancestors, she is nothing compared to the old lady Pan.

He could only turn red and stare at old lady Pan viciously and said.

"Little Jian, did I give you a face? See if I don't tear your rotten mouth and let you sue."

Hearing what Shi Xianglan said, Mrs. Pan felt guilty, and even more obscenities flew out of her mouth, and people rushed forward.

Shi Xianglan was unprepared, even if someone saw something was wrong and pulled Granny Pan, she was still pulled by the hair of Granny Pan.

The bun that was originally neatly tied was torn apart by Mrs. Pan's outstretched hand.

Mrs. Pan proudly blew away a lock of hair between her fingers, and then cursed arrogantly.

"Let you talk about JIAN again, this time only a little bit of your hair will be pulled, next time be careful that my old lady will pull out all the hair on your head.

Don't think that Mrs. Ning is proud of knowing such a restaurant owner!

Look at those of you who are proud, those who don't know, thought that Mrs. Ning hooked up with the shopkeeper of the restaurant! "

Hearing Mrs. Pan's words, Shi Xianglan clutched her hair in a loose bun, trembling with anger, not knowing how to reply, and pointing at Mrs. Pan's fingers trembling.

Ning Pengpeng, who had just entered the school, happened to hear Mrs. Pan's words.

Although he didn't know what happened in front of him, it didn't prevent Ning Pengpeng from stepping forward quickly, and then kicked the piss of Granny Pan, who was full of feces and was full of pride.

Mrs. Pan was scolding vigorously, but she didn't expect that Ning Pengpeng would appear behind her and kicked her.

Immediately after the sound of whoops, the whole body rushed forward, barked, and slid a certain distance on the ground.

After rubbing the palms on the ground, a layer of skin was immediately worn off.

The old lady Pan who was in pain didn't get up, so she gasped and asked loudly, who kicked her?

"I kicked your ancestor."

After Ning Pengpeng kicked Mrs. Pan to the ground, she stepped forward and stomped on Mrs. Pan's arms and legs.

There were only a few clicks, and then everyone gasped when they heard the crisp cracking sound, and then the miserable scream from Mrs. Pan.

Mrs. Ning stepped down just now, did she break Mrs. Pan's hands and feet?

"An old JIAN with a face full of wrinkles like old tree bark, he thought everyone was crazy about men like you, hooking up with him after he died a man?

Do you really think I'm a sick cat if you think my old lady doesn't show off her power these days?

You still want to rip off the hair of my Ning family, so I will pluck all your hair first! "

After Ning Pengpeng finished speaking, he went straight to grab old lady Pan's bun and tore it vigorously.

Seeing this, everyone came to their senses immediately, stepped forward to persuade, to persuade, to pull their arms.

However, it was Ning Pengpeng's arm that everyone was pulling. Granny Pan couldn't help but let out a scream.

Everyone couldn't help but let go of their hands immediately, it was Mrs. Ning who was holding Mrs. Pan's hair in a bun, and she didn't let go at all!

Repeatedly like this, it was as if everyone was helping Ning Pengpeng to pull Granny Pan's hair together.

After finally pulling Ning Pengpeng away, I saw that Ning Pengpeng's hands had already pulled a lot of gray hair.

Ning Pengpeng threw away her hands in disgust, this dead old woman is too unhygienic, her greasy hair is putty!

Granny Pan, who was about to lose half of her life after being tossed about, only felt that her scalp was chilly.

I wanted to raise my hand to touch it, but found that my two hands couldn't move at all, and even the pain rushed up from my heart.

"My arms, my feet, my hair!

Murder, Mrs. Ning, murder! "

Although Old Madam Pan's hands and feet were broken, she cried out with anger in her throat.

Hearing Mrs. Pan's words, Ning Pengpeng struggled to break away from the hands that were holding her arms, strode forward, stretched out his hand and slapped Mrs. Pan's upturned and screaming face .

"It really gave you a face?
I kill?
How can you kill people with your tongue?
My grandson and granddaughter are all that old, and shopkeeper Su is about the same age as my boss, yet you say such words.

You are the one who really wants to kill me, right?

I bother……"

Ning Pengpeng stared at old lady Pan fiercely, then spat on old lady Pan's face forcefully.

Seeing Ning Pengpeng's appearance of wanting to kill someone, Mrs. Pan couldn't help but shrink back, and her crying voice also involuntarily became quieter.

At this time, Ning Youzhi also arrived with others.

Since Ning Pengpeng rushed forward and kicked old lady Pan's pi just now, someone secretly ran out to find Li Zheng.

Along with Ning Youzhi, besides the three brothers of the Ning family, there was also Pan Dazhu.

Mrs. Pan had a dazed look on her face, she even forgot the pain of a broken limb, and just lay there dumbfounded and didn't make a sound.

But as soon as he saw his son, he burst into tears and snot, and cried to Pan Dazhu.

"Da Zhu, your mother is going to be bullied to death!

This old hag not only pulled out your mother's hair, but also broke your mother's hands and feet! "

If her hands and feet hadn't been broken, Mrs. Pan would have sat cross-legged on the ground at this moment, slapped her thighs, and then chanted and slapped her.

But now, I can only look up and cry.

Pan Dazhu hurriedly stepped forward to check, his mother's hands and feet were indeed broken, and immediately looked at Ning Pengpeng with a very ugly expression.