Yan family strong girl

Chapter 144 The Dust Settles
Butcher Zhao tightly clenched his palms. At this moment, his mind went blank, and he couldn't remember why he hit Liniang at all.

His wife, Liu Shi, pushed him away forcefully, butcher Zhao staggered and nearly fell to the ground. If Lin Laicai hadn't helped him in time, he might have fallen to the ground.

He looked at Lin Laicai's face blankly, and after a while he said: "I promise you, Liniang is a good girl, she is different from me, treat her well."

After Zhao Butcher finished these few words, he staggered out of the Lin's house, walking on the road like a wandering soul.

After an unknown amount of time, Butcher Zhao noticed someone behind him. He turned around slowly and asked strangely, "What are you following me for?"

Yan Xiaowan's delicate and soft voice was full of murderous intent, and her tone was too brisk: "Let's see if you will fall into the pond and drown, or be bitten to death by ferocious beasts on the way."

"You want me to die so much?" Butcher Zhao blurted out these words in a particularly uncomfortable mood.

She really didn't think so. If she really thought so, Butcher Zhao would have died long ago.

Yan Xiaowan spread her hands innocently and said, "Of course not. After all, if you die, my third uncle will have to postpone the marriage. This is not a good thing for our family."

"Am I annoying?" Butcher Zhao looked at her immature face and asked a strange question again.

Yan Xiaowan squinted her eyes and smiled badly: "Dogs look down on people, it's really annoying."

"Really?" Zhao Butcher looked behind him, but no one came out except Yan Xiaowan, and his expression became imperceptibly lost.

"Hmm, and your mouth stinks." Yan Xiaowan took out a few mints from her pocket, and rudely stuffed one of them into his hand.

A sharp-tongued little girl.

Zhao Butcher tore open the outer package, and the moment the mints entered the mouth, there was a refreshing breath, which made his dazed head clearer: "Little girl, your mouth is no worse than mine."

Flapping her slender hands in front of her nose, Yan Xiaowan wrinkled her small face and asked, "How many mouths do you have? Do all of them smell so bad?"

Butcher Zhao smiled indifferently, and changed the subject and asked, "This candy tastes good, it doesn't look like you bought it in the city. Did you make it yourself?"

"No, my third uncle did it."

Yan Xiaowan deliberately added an accent to the word "my third uncle", looked at Butcher Zhao with a smirk, saw his face change slightly, and said emphatically, "My third uncle is not as useless as you think, isn't he kneeling in front of you?" Because his bones are soft, but his affection for your daughter is stronger than his dignity. But you, you repeatedly choose to trample on his dignity, it is your stupidity that led to such consequences. Angry? Want to hit me? I am not your daughter, you are not qualified to teach me. The most important thing is that you can't beat me!"

"Sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed brat, you deserve a beating!" Butcher Zhao cursed half-truthfully, raising his hand as a gesture for a beating.

Yan Xiaowan struck like lightning, and kicked Zhao Butcher's leg hard enough to make him kneel on the ground.Butcher Zhao didn't expect that the little girl would have such agility and strength, so she suffered a lot.

While Butcher Zhao was kneeling on the ground, Yan Xiaowan kicked him down again, her embroidered shoe firmly stepped on Butcher Zhao's back: "I said, you can't beat me."

"Who did you learn Kung Fu from?" Zhao Butcher felt that he was ashamed and thrown home, and asked Yan Xiaowan lying on the ground with a dull face.

Yan Xiaowan leisurely stuffed the mints into her mouth, and replied slowly: "My uncle, you should be glad that my uncle is not at home, otherwise, how would you have the opportunity to play a big role in our house?"

Isn't the reason Zhao Butcher dared to be so arrogant because he saw that her uncle Lin Laishun was not at home?On weekdays, when Butcher Zhao saw her uncle, how could he have the slightest arrogance in the Lin family just now?
She picked up the persimmons softly, butcher Zhao really made her look down on him.

"Shut up!" Butcher Zhao only felt his face became hotter. Yan Xiaowan's words hurt his heart severely. He really just saw that Lin Laishun was not at home, so he was so unrestrained.

"Tch." Yan Xiaowan snorted disdainfully, retracted her feet, stood up straight like a pine, looked down at Butcher Zhao and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, Sister Liniang is different from you. Otherwise, this door I don't have to wait for my uncle to come back to get married, I can get rid of it."

Hearing Yan Xiaowan's last words, Butcher Zhao didn't have any doubts in his heart. After getting up from the ground, he patted the dirt on his body: "Go back."

"Why go back?" Yan Xiaowan folded her arms around her chest, chewing mint candy in her small mouth, and tilted her head to look at Butcher Zhao, not to mention how irritating that small appearance was.

Butcher Zhao was furious, and finally laughed angrily: "Go back and make a new paperwork!"

"Hmm." Yan Xiaowan's face turned pale, she looked at Butcher Zhao with cold eyes, and said clearly, "My third uncle doesn't care about your coffin books."

"There's no basis for what you say." Butcher Zhao has always refused to change his attitude on this issue. He and Mrs. Li have the same thoughts. If these issues are not clarified, they will bring trouble to the young couple in the future.

Don't talk about the distance, just talk about those people in his clan who want to usurp his family property, they will definitely make trouble because of the family property, and they will be very annoying.

Taking out a money bag from her pocket, Yan Xiaowan shook the money bag and said with a very arrogant expression: "Tch, our family has a house in the city, and I don't care about yours."

Zhao Butcher's eyes lingered on the purse in Yan Xiaowan's hand for a while, even if this small purse was filled with gold, it still couldn't afford a house in the city!

"I love bragging so much at such a young age, I'm not afraid of blowing it up."

"Bragging? I never brag." Yan Xiaowan took out a piece of paper from her purse, with the stamp of the government office stamped on it, and the house deed was written on it.

"What, what is this?" Butcher Zhao didn't go to school, so he couldn't read, but he could still read the chapters of the yamen.

"The house deed, why don't you believe it?" Yan Xiaowan slowly put away the house deed, and met Zhao Butcher's face full of sneering, "There is a guy named Huang Deren two streets away from your house, do you recognize him? Sold it to our family."

"Is this serious? How do you have so much money?" Butcher Zhao was stunned. He was sure that Huang Deren was a gambler, and he would go to the casino every day when he was full.

"Why should I tell you?" Yan Xiaowan squinted at him, hummed disdainfully, turned around and went home playing an out-of-tune tune.

Butcher Zhao stood there for a long time, and finally he went back to Lin's house in despair and re-established the paperwork. The marriage between Lin Laicai and Liniang was finally settled.

Before leaving, Butcher Zhao found an opportunity to ask Lin Laicai: "When did you buy Huang Deren's house?"

After hearing this, Lin Laicai thought it was extremely absurd, but he didn't show the slightest surprise, and kept an unfathomable expression until he sent Butcher Zhao's family away.

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)