After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 573

Seeing that things were getting worse and worse, Zhang Huishu had no choice but to call her sister over, and told her in a low voice to go out from the backyard to find Li Zheng and the village chief.

But the two old men were also somewhat unable to get a hold of such a shameless woman as Lin Qushi.

At best, they could only keep the rest of the Zhang family from harming the Lin family except Da Fang.

Even so, Lin Qushi was still relentless, making the whole family helpless because of the quarrel.

Several times Zhang Qiubai almost went out with a kitchen knife and ax to chop people up.

Fortunately, Tang Jiu was reminded by the village chief to stay by his side all the time, which prevented him from acting impulsively.

When Lin Qushi had enough scolding, he ate, drank and took away a lot of good things from the Zhang family.

Fortunately, Yuli was with the village head, and they didn't dare to go too far to be unacceptable.

Since then, Lin Qu, who has tasted the sweetness, seems to have opened up new functions.

He ran to Zhang's house every three days, and came here not only to eat, drink, but also to scold.

During Zhang Qiubai's narration of the incident, Lin Qu's mouth never stopped.

Either scolding Zhang Qiubai for talking nonsense, or scolding Feng Yin, a mother-in-law, for not caring about her confinement daughter-in-law, and the couple went out to have a good time.

For this, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming just thought it was a bedbug farting/farting, and ignored it at all.

After Zhang Qiubai finished talking about the incident, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming looked at each other.

Then she looked at Lin and asked, "Tell me, what did you and your natal family talk about that day?"

When Lin met Feng Yin's emotionless gaze, she felt very guilty.

But she had to answer.

So bit the bullet and said, "Mother, didn't your daughter-in-law say anything?"

"Oh?"

Feng Yin was not surprised by her answer, she tilted her head slightly and asked suspiciously, "Since you didn't say anything, then why did your mother go crazy in the Zhang family?"

Seeing Feng Yin, Lin's whole body trembled, she lowered her head, cowardly daring not to speak.

Even though Feng Yin's voice was not loud, her tone was very peaceful.

But what she said was full of some kind of power, making the heart of those who heard it unconsciously contract as if they were facing thunder in their ears.

"Why are you so fierce?"

After a short period of fear, Lin Qushi suddenly pointed the finger at Feng Yin.

The shrill voice made people frown: "You go out to have a good time by yourself, and you have the nerve to kill the daughter-in-law who gave birth to your Zhang family."

"Is this how you are a mother-in-law?"

Feng Yin narrowed her eyes slightly, and before she could speak, a figure appeared in front of Lin Taiping, who was squatting at the door of the firewood room, and slapped her hand.

A "slap" slap resounded inside and outside the Zhang Family Courtyard, shocking everyone into a daze.

Lin Taiping was stunned by the beating, he raised his head in a daze, and looked at the person holding his collar in front of him in astonishment.

Before he could open his mouth, the assailant said coldly: "If you don't have the ability to take care of your own woman, this old man will take care of you."

"Old man's wife, I am not willing to scold a word myself, what qualifications does your woman have?"

That's right, it was Zhang Yiming who was standing behind Feng Yin who hit someone suddenly.

He has long been impatient with relatives like the Lin family who are not on the stage.

I didn't expect that woman to scold her son-in-law didn't count, and she even pointed the finger at her beloved woman.

If he could bear it, Zhang Yiming would be a man in vain.

Feng Yin stroked her forehead: "..." How can I speak from the highest point of morality when you make such a move?
However, being guarded by someone like this makes me so happy.

She looked at the man who was showing off his majesty with bright eyes, and suddenly felt that all moral high points are just clouds.

It's still fun to do it if you're so unhappy.

(End of this chapter)